Chapter 213 Holy Monk 12

Chapter 213 Holy Monk 12

In the first year of Huan Dynasty, Chengguang Emperor Zheng Yuanfeng ascended the throne as emperor, and Dacheng Emperor Zheng Kaiping was appointed as the Supreme Emperor. He also conferred the title of Lotus Monk as the national monk, and set up a special Lotus Buddha Hall in the side hall of Zichen Hall for worship. Suddenly, the monks in the country had a transcendent status and the rise of theThere is a trend for young men from aristocratic families to go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple and pretend to be lay disciples.

In the dormitory of Zichen Palace, the palace people stood quietly with their heads bowed. The bright yellow bed was faintly visible, but Emperor Chengguang was not the only figure. It seemed that two people were tumbling and entwined. The hanging curtains rippled and slid like water waves, and soft cries continued.The news poured into the ears of the palace people.

Suddenly, a death-like cry came from the tent, and the palace people's faces turned slightly red. It was already summer, and even though ice was used in the dormitory, there was still sweat on their foreheads.

A moment later, the naked Chengguang Emperor Zheng Yuanfeng walked out of the bed, grabbed the brocade robe and put it on, sat cross-legged on the couch, and casually said to the palace people: "Prepare water for bathing."

The people in the palace responded and stepped back one by one.

Zheng Yuanfeng turned around and opened the curtain, smiled at Letian who was lying on the couch and panting slightly: "Liannu, take your time, I can wait for you."

Letian's face was flushed, his eyes were filled with tears, and his lips that were red and swollen from being bitten by Zheng Yuanfeng trembled: "Aman, help me..."

"Begging me again?" Zheng Yuanfeng hooked Lotte's chin, and Lotte opened his lips consciously to welcome Zheng Yuanfeng's kiss. Zheng Yuanfeng smiled lightly, leaned over and pecked his small lips, and whispered, "YouI really don’t know whether his temper is strong or soft.”

Ever since Zheng Yuanfeng 'raised' Buddhist beads, he fell in love with using the beads to make the person in front of him cry. When he got up in the morning, he would bully Lotte with the beads on a plate. Lotte couldn't hold back and cried until his tears almost dried up. The palace people listenedThis is how the crying sound came.

After the indulgence, the prayer beads remained.

Lotte's whole body was weak, and he could only ask Zheng Yuanfeng for help with tears in his eyes. It was okay to keep the beads at night, but if he actually wore them for a day during the day, he couldn't even get out of bed.

As Zheng Yuanfeng's fingers slowly hooked the beads, Lotte trembled every time he pulled out a section. The fragrance of lotus flowers in the tent was soaring to the sky. Zheng Yuanfeng put the pulled out beads on his hand, leaned over and kissed Lotte's lips.He said vaguely: "No, no more..."

"Liannu, you are so rich...you still say you don't want it?" Zheng Yuanfeng's hot lips slowly moved towards Letian's ear, and gently sucked his thin earlobe. It happened, and Letian only hummed softly.After making a sound, his hands habitually clung to Zheng Yuanfeng's shoulders.

The palace people were all ready in the bath, but the emperor didn't come for a long time. They were not surprised and waited in embarrassment and fear.

After about half an hour, the emperor finally arrived, wearing a brocade robe, holding a petite figure in his arms, covering his head with a bright yellow dragon robe, and said in a cold tone: "Everyone, step aside."

The palace people retreated in fear, pretending not to know who the fragrant person in Zheng Yuanfeng's arms was.

After Zheng Yuanfeng cleaned up Lotte, he went to court in high spirits and asked the palace servants to keep an eye on Lotte as he ate. Now after being nursed back to health, Lotte has gradually begun to eat meat and fish. Zheng Yuanfeng made him adapt to the food of meat and fish like medicine.The hair has grown again on the head, now only a short crop, like downy hair.

The only thing that remains is the monk's robe.

A variety of breakfast dishes were set out on the table, exuding a delicious aroma.

The palace servants were serving the meal. Although the person in front of him was wearing a monk's robe, he was far from the holy and dignified appearance he had a few months ago. His eyebrows were charming and charming, and he looked at the table full of meat dishes calmly with a troubled expression.Stay still for a long time.

"Holy Monk...this Qingfeng Rice only contains milk, which is considered a small meat dish." The palace servant reminded him in a low voice, and could only try his best to make the Holy Monk not suffer too much.

Lotte, who has difficulty choosing, glanced at the palace man gratefully and said thank you, sister. I want to eat every dish so much that I don’t know where to start.

The palace man's face turned slightly red and he took a half step back.

After breakfast, Lotte began to chant sutras, ah, no, watch pornographic movies.

Every time Lotte sat there with his eyes closed and his lips moving wildly, he was watching a movie with the system.

If someone could read the subtle trembling of his lips, they would know that what he was actually saying was, 'Fuck, awesome, this posture... tsk tsk, come on, try it with Xiaoman tonight.’

System: ...Anyway, most of it is made of mosaics. It just looks like it, and it feels like watching pixel animation.

After Lotte watched a movie, Zheng Yuanfeng had almost finished his morning court. On the way back to Zichen Hall, Zheng Yuanfeng's face was always gloomy. He twisted the Buddhist beads in his sleeves and barely suppressed the anger in his heart. When he returned to the palace, he saw Lotte sitting cross-legged.He slumped down, closed his eyes and lowered his head, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised. He looked peaceful and peaceful, and Zheng Yuanfeng couldn't help but smile.

A finger slipped across his face, and Lotte opened his eyes, "Aman."

Zheng Yuanfeng rolled the beads around his wrist, sat next to him, kicked off his boots and got on the couch, sitting cross-legged as well, "Which volume are you reciting?"

Lotte: Guanyin sitting on lotus.

Letian looked at him quietly, "You are unhappy."

"Liannu, you can always see through my mind easily..." Zheng Yuanfeng pulled Letian over, held him half in his arms, and slowly rubbed his forehead with his chin, "Actually, I don't want to be the emperor at all."

Lotte: "There are many helpless things in the world."

Zheng Yuanfeng lowered his eyes, "Do I count as your helplessness?"

Letian said slowly: "It doesn't count."

Zheng Yuanfeng gently stroked the half-inch of his newly grown hair with one hand and whispered: "Then who am I?"

Letian blinked, looking embarrassed, and slightly raised his eyebrows, looking like he was thinking seriously.

During the short period of silence, Zheng Yuanfeng's heart slowly lifted.

Letian said slowly: "You are Aman."

This answer will not make Zheng Yuanfeng feel pain, nor will it make him feel happy. It is the same as Lotte's attitude towards him, neither high nor low, ordinary. Zheng Yuanfeng smiled and said, "You are right, I am Aman.”

Zheng Yuanfeng lowered his head and kissed Letian's lips, and said loudly: "Come and review the discounts with Aman."

In Lotte's eyes, it was easy for Zheng Yuanfeng to obtain the throne, but in fact, as a prince with half Hu ethnic origin, Zheng Yuanfeng not only took time and effort to obtain the throne, but it was also even more difficult to maintain it.

Infighting among officials in the DPRK can lead to countless cases every day. Zheng Yuanfeng got tired of reading the papers and threw them aside impatiently. There were also a lot of papers urging him to fill the harem, and the Ministry of Rites even presented the list.

Zheng Yuanfeng was about to throw it away impatiently, but he raised his hand but put it down again, and handed it to Lotte who was sitting beside him, "Liannu, can you help me with your advice?"

Lotte glanced at the content on the brochure, glanced at the list, and his expression suddenly sank slightly.

Seeing his expression change, Zheng Yuanfeng suddenly felt happy and said in a judo voice: "What's wrong?"

Lotte pointed to 'Pan Shu', the daughter of a Hanlin scholar on the list, "This is my fiancée."

Now it was Zheng Yuanfeng's turn to change his face instantly. He gritted his teeth and said: "You are a monk, how can you get an unmarried wife?"

Lotte: ...I am a monk, don’t I still have Lao Gong?

Lotte said calmly: "My destiny is special. I need a secular marriage contract to tie it down, otherwise I will reach bliss early."

Zheng Yuanfeng slapped the table and said: "That's nonsense!"

Lotte looked at him strangely, "Monks don't lie."

Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know much about Lotte's past, but only today did he find out that he actually had an engagement. He was so angry that he didn't know what to say. Lotte's face looked innocent, and Zheng Yuanfeng had no place to vent his anger.He said angrily: "Have you met her?"

Lotte nodded, "I met him once when I was young."

Zheng Yuanfeng: "Have you ever thought about getting married to her?"

Lotte shook his head, "I will reach bliss one day, and the engagement with her is just to help me survive in this world, it has no real meaning."

Even so, Zheng Yuanfeng was still angry, his heart was burning, and he couldn't even stand the book anymore. He pulled Letian and sat on his lap, stared at Letian with his bright blue eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Then you and I, are you okay?Meaningless?"

"Of course not," Lotte said calmly, "I will save you."

Zheng Yuanfeng: "I don't want to hear this."

Letian asked doubtfully: "Then what do you want to hear?"

Zheng Yuanfeng didn't know what he wanted to hear, or he didn't know what other words could come out of Lotte's mouth that would please him other than "Amitabha" and "I'll save you."

Zheng Yuanfeng leaned on his chest tiredly and whispered: "Hey brother, please come and listen."

Lotte: "..." Xiaoman, you are thinking nonsense.

Zheng Yuanfeng tightened his waist and said, "Scream."

The corners of Lotte's lips twitched, "...Good brother." Little idiot.

The corners of Zheng Yuanfeng's lips curled up, but his expression was not much happy. He sighed and said, "Do you know how I feel about you..."

Letian heard it and said calmly: "I know."

Zheng Yuanfeng suddenly raised his head and looked at Lotte with bright eyes, with a little expectation in his eyes, "What do you know?"

Lotte's expression was calm, "Aman loves me like a man and a woman."

There was a slight gap in understanding, but it was almost the same. Zheng Yuanfeng was still very happy. He thought that Letian didn't understand anything, but it turned out that he did understand... Zheng Yuanfeng held up Letian's face and kissed him heavily on the lips, and said happily: "Liannu, you are such a smart man."

Lotte was unmoved, put his palms together and recited the Buddha's name, "All troubles must be caused by delusion, and you should let go of them."

Zheng Yuanfeng was not happy for a while, and his enthusiasm was immediately extinguished, and his expression slowly turned ugly, "Liannu, you know that I love you, and these are the only things you want to say to me?"

Lotte lowered his eyes quietly and looked at him, parted his lips and said slowly: "Practice precepts diligently, calm down, and have wisdom, and eliminate greed, anger, and ignorance. The appearance of a person is nothing more than beauty and bones. There is nothing to miss."

Zheng Yuanfeng's heart grew colder by Lotte's calm words, and a sneer appeared on his lips, "When Liannu's pair of long legs swayed around my waist this morning, she screamed so beautifully that she was so happy that she almost reached the sky.For Lian Nu, there is nothing left to miss?”

"The body's momentary happiness is just an illusion," Lotte clasped his palms together, raised his head and stared into the void. "Spiritual detachment is the real enlightenment."

System: ...where are you talking about your mother...

Zheng Yuanfeng was irritated. He swept the fold of the imperial case with his big palm, pressed the person on the case, and said angrily: "I want to see whether the happiness I give you is illusory or real."

Lotte had already adapted to sleeping with Zheng Yuanfeng. Zheng Yuanfeng entered the alley smoothly without much effort. The place he had just pampered in the morning was slippery and warm. As soon as he entered the alley, he felt as if he was being bitten and felt so comfortable.Want to move quickly.

Zheng Yuanfeng deliberately tortured Lotte, slowly running over the places that made Lotte tremble the most, but he only tried so hard, leaving Lotte unhappy.

Not long after, Lotte was trembling all over, tears slowly flowed from his eyes, and he bit his lip and moaned unbearably.

Zheng Yuanfeng gently stroked his soft short hair with his big palm. At this time, even the hair seemed to be particularly sensitive when being stroked, and Lotte couldn't help but let out an "ah".

"What a wave..." Zheng Yuanfeng slowly moved in and out, his movements were so slow that people couldn't help it. Zheng Yuanfeng sneered, "Liannu, you said this is illusory, why are your waists still swinging so enchantingly?"

Lotte grabbed Yu An with both hands, turned around, his eyes were red, his lips were trembling and he said: "Aman... please spare me..."

"You asked me to spare you before, but you always told me to stop. Is it the same this time?" Zheng Yuanfeng deliberately stopped there and leaned over to look at Lotte with a venomous face.

Letian blinked, his nose was already red, and he whispered: "No."

Zheng Yuanfeng coaxed in a low voice: "What is that?"

The fragrance of lotus flowers was gradually spreading, reaching the tip of Zheng Yuanfeng's nose in a strong way. Zheng Yuanfeng could no longer bear it anymore and just wanted to teach the person in front of him a lesson. When he was about to give up questioning, Letian gently closed his eyes and whispered: "You want me...Aman..."