Pei Xing's heartbeat gradually stabilized, and then he let go of his hand, and then he looked at Master Yuanhui's smiling eyes, and his expression paused.

In the year that Zhong Li left the capital, he visited Huguo Temple several times. A person who did not believe in Buddhism in the past even asked Master Yuanhui to calculate when she would return to Beijing.

After he saw this scene, Rao Shi Pei Xing's face remained unchanged, and he wanted to turn around and leave. In fact, he also left. He grabbed Zhong Li's wrist and left the hall.

Master Yuanhui laughed and shook his head, and said again, "Amitabha."

Pulling her out of the hall, Pei Xingcai held her shoulders with both hands and whispered, "Wait a moment."

Xiaoxiang couldn't help but glanced in their direction from the corner of her eye, and vaguely saw that the two were very close, not like a cold war, so she breathed a sigh of relief and looked away slightly.

After Pei Xing finished speaking, he turned around again and entered the hall.

Zhong Li knew that the scene when he hugged her must have been caught by Master Yuanhui. She was somewhat embarrassed, and after a while, she walked towards An Lian and hugged Rui Er.

Koizumi and Cheng'er were still playing chess. Seeing her, Cheng'er raised her eyebrows and looked inside Pei Xing. The stone table was set under an ancient tree. Naturally, he couldn't see the scene in the hall. He turned his head and asked. Said: "Sister, are you leaving?"

Zhong Li said: "You can finish this plate."

The chessboard belonged to Master Yuanhui. He liked to play chess, so he placed the chessboard under the old tree, and often played against himself. When Chenger saw the chessboard, his hands were itchy, and he asked the little novice if he could borrow the chessboard. , After getting permission, he got down with Koizumi.

In fact, Cheng'er was not the only one who saw itchy hands on the chessboard. There were many people who had played chess here.

Cheng'er nodded. When the two finished the game, they really saw Pei Xing come out, and they didn't know what he said to Master Yuanhui.

Only Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi had good ears, and after hearing his advice, they also heard Master Yuanhui reply: "The Queen Mother has discussed this matter with the poor monk, the emperor can rest assured, the poor monk has already collected the list of soldiers killed in battle. , the poor monks will personally lead the monks to pray and recite the scriptures for these soldiers."

When Xiao Liu and Xiao Qi heard the words, their expressions were as usual. They had been following Qin Xing's side all the time. They naturally knew that although the master looked uninhibited, he had a righteousness in his heart.

When Pei Xing came out, Master Yuanhui wanted to give them a ride, but was stopped by Pei Xing. He walked to Zhong Li's side, and when his eyes fell on her, he unconsciously softened and stretched out his hand to her. "Give me the child."

Zhong Li glanced at him, and in front of everyone, it was not easy to sway him, she handed Ruier to him and whispered: "When you hug him, protect his head and put him on your arm. in a corner."

He is still too young to hold him upright, and it is easy to injure his cervical vertebra over time.

Pei Xing didn't respond, but hugged her according to what she said. Zhong Li breathed a sigh of relief. His physical strength was naturally not comparable to a woman's, but he carried Ruier down the mountain all the way. Got a bun.

Rui Er still didn't sleep, she turned her head to look at the beautiful scenery around her. It was easier to go down the mountain than to go up the mountain. That's true. When she got into the carriage, Zhong Li was still quite tired. With Pei Xing around, Cheng Er and others naturally went up. another carriage.

The little prince was also carried away by An Lian. There were only the two of them left in Zhong Li's carriage. After getting on the carriage, Pei Xing took her on his shoulders and asked her to rest for a while. Rejected and whispered: "There is no palace exam today, why did the emperor come to Huguo Temple?"

Pei Xing only felt that she was asking knowingly, so he tilted his head and pinched her earlobe, "Can't I miss you?"

Zhong Li curled her lips, and quickly smiled again. She sat up straighter, and said in a low voice, "I don't seem to have forgiven you yet."

The next moment, she felt her body suddenly hang in the air.

Pei Xing reached out and lifted her to his lap. Zhong Li was startled by his action, and quickly wrapped his neck around him, "Your Majesty?"

Pei Xing rubbed her neck, keeping her body low, and said in a hoarse voice, "Li'er, I promise, I will never count on you again, and I won't make you worry so much, forgive me this time? "

When he learned today that she took Cheng'er and Rui'er out of the palace, he was really frightened, afraid that she would leave the palace and that she would never want to go back to Beijing.

Zhong Li didn't let him go, and said sternly, "What else?"

Pei Xing didn't answer. He didn't think of anything else for a while, and his expression unconsciously revealed a trace of innocence.

Zhong Li understood, relying on himself, he couldn't reflect on it at all, she reached out and poked his head, and whispered accusing: "Don't I worry, can you make fun of your body at will? It was fine last time, but it was your fate that allowed you to escape, in case something really happened..."

As she spoke, her eyes turned red and her voice was a little choked. Zhong Li couldn't help turning her head away. When she turned her head away, a delicate teardrop flowed down her cheek.

Pei Dengxing caught the tear and tasted it on his lips. It was bitter, but the corners of his lips rose. He always thought that after she learned that the marriage was due to his calculations, she would not agree with her. That little heartbeat of him will all be taken back.

During this period of time, he did not dare to communicate with her. It was one thing to be busy. In fact, the deeper reason stemmed from his fear. He was afraid of her disappointed eyes and her unforgiveness.

He couldn't help kissing her side face, and said hoarsely: "Don't cry, it's the third uncle's fault, and the third uncle promises that he will not take any risks in the future."

Zhong Li didn't want to cry. In fact, from childhood to adulthood, she cried only a handful of times. Every time she thought that he was about to have an accident, she still felt uncomfortable. Maybe he had become her before she knew it. people who care a lot.

Otherwise, why did she put down her disguise in front of him again and again, pat him when she was unhappy, and satirize him when she was uncomfortable. She lives so big, and the most important thing is rules. She is afraid that others will pick out her fault. She has always been cautious in her words and deeds. Only in front of him, she dares to express her thoughts, maybe it is just arrogance.