The first peasant girl of splendid elegance

Chapter 347 Apology or Complaint (1)
Listening to her talking slowly, looking at her open and closed red lips, Ning Yuejin raised her hand to hold her chin, and covered her thin lips precisely.

How long has it been since I kissed her, this kind of soft and slippery touch, every late at night, will hit my heart, and constantly pull with his reason.

One asked him to be patient, and the other asked him to fall directly.

He is very gentle, and the touch of his lips and tongue gradually fascinated Jun Yao.

It took a long time for Ning Yuejin to raise her head, and she couldn't continue, otherwise it would really get out of hand.

The more you get in touch with her, Ning Yuejin will fall in love with her intelligence, sagacity and occasional tricks. This is a contradictory woman. She can be fierce and kind, but as long as you are willing to change, she will Forgive you, and he also knows that there is only one opportunity with her, if you lose this opportunity, you will be included in her list of rejections.

Therefore, he never forces himself to act from the heart. This is the way he gets along with Junxie. He respects this woman and her behavior style.

Sometimes, he would think that he must have loved her so badly that he didn't care what she did, as long as she was safe and sound, and sometimes he would sigh, it would be fine not to be an emperor, otherwise there might be a certain day For her, he would lose his mind and make Tianqi Kingdom precarious.

It's up to you, after we finish dealing with those few mice, we are getting married, and when the time comes, baby, you must make up for my wasted days.

When that time comes, he will not let her go, he must lock her in the room and show her a lot of affection in order to ease the patience he has had for so many days.

In the early morning of the second day, before the two of them had finished their meal, the housekeeper in the Luoshui City Mansion outside reported back and forth, saying that the Lord of Luoshui City and a group of officials from the prefect's yamen were waiting outside.

Jun Yao was fine, but Ning Yuejin frowned slightly.

"Let them wait first!" At this time, they must have rushed over without having breakfast.

Jun Yao thought to herself, if there is any disturbance, the whole city will know about it.

After breakfast, Ning Yuejin looked at Jun Yao, "Are you going too?"

"I won't go, I'm not used to those strict entertainments." But she can sneak a peek in the back hall.

Ning Yuejin didn't force herself, she put on a set of casual clothes and went out.

In the front hall, five or six people sat nervously on the chairs. Even if there were already tea and snacks brought by the maids, none of them dared to use them.

Kong Zhiqian looked at his son with leaking teeth, and thought of the series of reactions caused by the servant's report yesterday, his heart was on fire.

What is this called? He is usually spoiled by his family, and he is lawless in Luoshui City. Isn't it causing big trouble now?

"Brother Cheng, what should I do?" He kept rubbing his hands on the armrests of the chair, which was enough to show the worry in his heart.

Cheng Fangli sat there and didn't answer his words. If he knew this earlier, why bother.

Seeing the figure in the bright white brocade robe coming out, all the people present left their seats and knelt down on the ground.

"The officials waited to kowtow to the lord, but they didn't know the lord was coming, so they were far away to welcome him, and hoped that the lord would be gracious."

Ning Yuejin sat on the main seat, waved lightly and said: "Get up!"

"Thank you, my lord!" Everyone stood up, but they dared not sit down.

Kong Zhiqian pulled his son forward, "My lord, yesterday the child was ignorant and offended the concubine, so I brought him here today to ask the lord to punish me."

Ning Yuejin's lazy eyes fell on Kong Yuqiao's body, his trembling body and pale face made his good mood disappear all at once.

"Discipline him well in the future, and if he commits another crime, I will never forgive you lightly."

In a good time, I should hold my son to see the scenery and talk sweetly, but here I am looking at such a group of people.

"Yes!" Kong Zhiqian poked his son, "I haven't thanked the prince yet."

Kong Yuqiao came back to his senses, quickly knelt down on the ground, kowtowed and said, "Thank you, my lord, for not punishing me."

Ning Yue waved her hand and asked them all to sit down.

"What's the matter, Mr. Cheng?"

Cheng Fang stood up and cupped his fists and said, "I have nothing serious to do, I just heard that the prince is coming to Luoshui City, so I came here to pay my respects."

"Since you have nothing to do, go back, don't be so troublesome."

"Yes, the subordinate retire."

When everyone walked out of the door, they realized that they were sent out in just a few words.

Looking back at this exquisite house, Cheng Fangli left with a group of officials.

When she came to the back hall, Jun Yao lazily leaned on the soft couch, went to sit opposite her, and poured her a cup of tea.

"Are you just being so perfunctory?"

"Cheng Fangli is a good official, nothing to do with me."

"I think so, too. If you still kneel in front of you, you'll be in such trouble." If it was her, I'm sure she wouldn't like it either.

Ning Yue was speechless, "Go out for fun today too? The vegetarian food in Putuo Temple is very good, go and try it."

Jun Yao stretched and yawned, "Okay."

It's better to go out for a stroll, otherwise, if you stay in the house, you will be lazy, just for a while, yawning constantly.

After the maids and women in the mansion tidied up, the two got into the carriage, and there was also a carriage behind it, with the two women in the mansion and the maid beside Jun Yao sitting in it.

Putuo Temple is located on a mountain more than ten miles outside the city. The trees here have sprouted new shoots. Looking around, it is full of vitality. There are also unknown wild flowers at the foot, which are already blooming. Occasionally, you can see a large area The winter jasmine flowers are like waves in the breeze.

After traveling along the winding mountain road for nearly an hour, the carriage finally stopped, opened the sedan chair curtain, and saw the very majestic gate of the temple.

Jun Yao is an atheist. He doesn't believe in God, Buddha or Jesus Christ. He only believes in himself. However, when he sees this majestic building complex, he still can't help but feel a sense of awe-inspiring majesty.

The two walked in hand in hand. First, there was a spacious, clean, tidy and solemn venue. A huge incense tripod stood in the middle. Inside were three huge incense sticks as thick as the arms of an adult man. It was nearly two meters high by visual inspection. The tree is towering, because it is just the beginning of spring, so there are only new buds but no green leaves. The sun shines through the trees and sprinkles mottled and broken light spots on the ground. If it comes to summer, it will definitely block the sky and block out the sun.

Bypassing the huge incense tripod, there is a large hall in front of it. The gate of the hall is nearly ten meters high, and there is a plaque in the middle of the "Daxiong Palace". The writing is vigorous and thick, revealing the meaning of simplicity.

Walking in, there is a huge golden Buddha statue entrenched in the middle of the front, which shocked Junyao. The solemnity of the Buddha statue reveals kindness, a look of pity for the world, and everyone can't help but surrender, but Junyao thinks this It's all made up by some incompetent people. If there are gods and Buddhas, he will not favor those shameless people. Although it is said in ancient books that the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagles, if it is true, why are there so many people in the world? Such natural and man-made disasters, even a beast can be cared for, why bother to watch all living beings struggle in the sea of ​​suffering.However, this is the sustenance of people. She doesn't believe it, but she won't refute it.

(End of this chapter)