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    Chapter 53: Strike up a conversation

    That domineering and wanton figure seems to be lingering in front of me every day.

    From babbling to the age of hairpins, her heart has always acquiesced in Rong Jue’s position, which is irreplaceable and as solid as a rock.That person just moved in arrogantly, without any reason or saying hello, and quickly settled into her heart.

    Afterwards, everything happened, day and night, when the bells and drums sounded in the morning, and in the middle of the night when no one was around, the whispers in the brocade tent were just like the spring rain, moistening things silently. When she found that she should resist, she had already been eroded by gentleness.

    Or maybe, she never really thought about resisting in her subconscious mind.

    Her long black eyelashes blinked gently, Jiang Rongrong lifted up the gilded car curtain and looked at the looming Western Mountains in the distance. The green mountains were reflected in her eyes, melting with inextricable emotions, like a peach blossom soaked in the spring rain, no matter how ruthless it was, it was moving.

    At the foot of the mountain, the parrot helped Jiang Rongrong get out of the sedan, and Chu Yuan followed closely behind him.

    The parrot held a sky-blue oil-paper umbrella to shield Jiang Rongrong from the increasingly intense sunlight in early summer. The sunlight, diluted by the green umbrella, shone on Jiang Rongrong’s face. It was no longer hot, but quiet and cool, even with a chill.

    For some reason, Jiang Rongrong’s heart beat suddenly faster. It seemed that something was about to happen, but there was no trace of it.

    The slightly wrinkled eyebrows unfurled again, maybe because I have been restless these days and am just catching on.

    Then he took Ying Ge and Chu Yuan up the long stone steps.

    The so-called worshiping Buddha requires sincerity. Therefore, both disciples of the Heavenly Family and ordinary people need to walk up the mountain and cannot ride in a chariot sedan chair.However, rules have always been made to be broken. Nowadays, there are many young men and young ladies from wealthy families who are unwilling to walk.

    A black agarwood carriage passed by Jiang Rongrong. The early summer wind blew up the heavy curtains. The young master inside saw a beauty. Although most of her figure was blocked by the maid and the oil-paper umbrella beside her, only a section of her white jade-like chin was exposed. Like the bright moon behind the clouds, her waist could be grasped. As she walked, there seemed to be a faint fragrance filling her sleeves. She was graceful and graceful. He knew that he had met the beauty of the city today.

    “Girl, the mountain road is far away and the journey is hard. My carriage is quite spacious. I wonder if you would mind riding with me?”

    The young master straightened his robes and extended an invitation to the beauty with the most perfect posture.

    If the girl agrees, a carriage, you and me, the right time and place, there is no fear that we will not have a good marriage.

    Jiang Rongrong looked along the sound and saw a spacious carriage pulled by two horses parked beside her. The stone steps on the mountain road were already narrow, but now there was a carriage parked with her master and three servants, and there was no room for him.But before she could see the “good Samaritan”, Chu Yuan stepped forward and said,

    “Master, if you still want to reach the top of this mountain safely, please leave quickly.”

    His tone made the heat around him cool down.

    The parrot deliberately blocked the young master’s sight of the master of the she family, and coveted the princess, but he really had the heart of a bear and the courage of a leopard.

    The young master still refused to give up when he hit the wall. If he wanted to say something, Chu Yuan’s hands had already clasped the sword at his waist. He’s servants also acted based on their expressions. Seeing that the black-clothed guard’s eyes were as cold as stars and his bearing was extraordinary, like a sharp blade tempered with blood, they knew they had met a big shot and did not dare to confront him head-on.

    The young master hesitated for a moment between the beauty and his own life, and firmly chose the latter.

    It’s just a pity that I couldn’t even get a glimpse of the beautiful side.

    Looking at the carriage that seemed to be being chased by wild animals, Jiang Rongrong silently lit the incense stick for the young master in her heart.

    Qingquan Temple is located south of the top of the Western Mountain. It has a history of thousands of years. Emperors of all dynasties spent a lot of money to repair the temple. It is famous far and wide and is known as the “Temple of Ten Thousand Temples”.

    There is a blue wave pool to the north of the top of Xishan Mountain. The water in the pool has always been green. Every midsummer, thousands of lotus flowers in the pool bloom one after another, layer upon layer, like a fairyland in the clouds, and complement each other with Qingquan Temple from the south to the north.

    Jiang Rongrong led Yingge and Chu Yuan into the temple hall. The abbot handed three long handfuls of incense to them. Jiang Rongrong took it and knelt on the soft pillow.Ying Ge and Chu Yuan knelt down one by one behind her.

    Looking at the angry-looking Vajra and the kind-faced Buddha, Jiang Rongrong gently closed her eyes.

    Only gods can tell her secret.

    At the spring banquet, sing a cup of green wine.

    Farewell to Chen Sanyuan:

    The long, slender, white neck bent down.

    I wish my husband to live a thousand years,

    Secondly, I hope that I will always be in good health.

    “Three wishes are like Liang Shangyan, see you every year.”

    She was not as lucky as the woman in the poem. After a pause, her long black eyelashes fell,

    The Lord of Three Wishes is like the wind in the mountains and forests, traveling across heaven and earth.

    When Jiang Rongrong left the main hall, she turned around and saw the solemn appearance of the Buddha who saved all sentient beings. His face remained unchanged for thousands of years under the sunlight.

    At the corner, a figure stood tall and tall.

    she looked at Buddha,

    he looked at her.

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