The reborn woman returns

Chapter 107

Huo Hanyan stepped forward and walked to his side, stretched out her arms and sat on the marble boulder beside the flower bed, propped her elbows on her knees, and supported her chin.Looking at the dots of stars in the sky, he said comfortingly: "I believe that General Qin and Old Uncle Qin have already reunited underground, so you don't have to worry too much about it."

"Maybe." Xue Yan stared at her with a wry smile on his lips.Fighting on the battlefield, I have seen countless casualties, and I was not a person who was too obsessed with life and death, but now facing this situation, I feel a little melancholy.

Seeing that his mood hadn't improved, Huo Hanyan quickly closed her hands and closed her eyes, muttering words with a pious look.Xue Yan couldn't hear what she was thinking clearly, but seeing her peaceful appearance this time, his heart felt extremely soft.Stretching out her hand to caress the air, she slowly slid down from her beautiful eyes, her straight and small nose bridge, her untouched and vermilion lips... It seemed that she was just depicting her figure in the air, and it happened that the moonlight passed through the treetops and imprinted on her. A thin layer of mist gradually lingered on her body, which made his eyes look a little dazed.

"Okay!" Huo Hanyan opened her eyes, stared at the person in front of her, and said seriously: "I just read the Tibetan scriptures for General Qin and old man Qin. I hope they can reach bliss early and stay away from the hustle and bustle."

I heard that the generals who died in the battle at the frontier would have some hostility after death, and they would be made things difficult by the little ghosts when they entered the ghost gate.I don't know if it is useful to recite the Tibetan scriptures, but this is always my best, and I hope it can relieve Xue Shaochen's melancholy state of mind at this time.

"The Ksitigarbha Sutra? After two years of practice, you can memorize it very smoothly." Xue Yan put his hands behind his back, his eyes unable to distinguish emotions.

Huo Hanyan stroked the braids on her chest, and found that this was not a good topic. She raised her head and looked at the sky, frowned and stuck out her tongue, and changed the topic with a smile, "Just now I heard from the young man at the inn that tomorrow will be Qianguo The annual pilgrimage ceremony, let's go and see, okay?" Although I don't like Xianzhou's pilgrimage, but I can go there to relax and relieve my mood.

"Okay." Xue Yan nodded with a smile, how could what she said be bad.

Xianzhou's annual pilgrimage is a grand ceremony that has been followed for thousands of years in Qianguo, and even more so, in order to pray for the blessings and spirits of the sages in the purple bamboo forest, especially the students from all over the world. There is an endless stream, and now the inns in Xianzhou City are probably overcrowded.I think it was a coincidence that I came out this time, first I met the Flower God Festival in Lanzhou, and then I met Xianzhou pilgrimage.

In the early morning of the second day, Huo Hanyan dragged Xue Yan to the street, holding a mask of a white-faced scholar and covering her face.Only a pair of star-like eyes were left, full of light.

"Like it?" Xue Yan took out his purse to pay, while staring at the mask on her face with a little distaste.The faces painted on this mask always feel weird, and I don't know where the beauty is.

Huo Hanyan removed the mask, and said with a smile: "If you don't like it, you have to do as the Romans do. You see, there are all literati and scholars on this street, but you are wearing a black and purple robe, so you are so out of place!" After finishing speaking, he put the mask on his On the face, there was only a pair of pampering and indulgent eyes, and he smiled even more happily, "This is just right."

Seeing her princess having a good time, Su Yan couldn't help laughing while Ning Yuanhou looked helpless.She hadn't seen such a happy princess for a long time. Since those incidents three years ago, the princess's expression was almost indifferent. Even if there was a smile on her face occasionally, her eyes were lifeless.

(End of this chapter)