Chapter 687 (2/2)
Zhao Jingyi immediately: ”
Suddenly my hands itched.
If Zhao Feng and Zhao Zhi had talked to her like this, they would have been picked up and beaten.
But the boy in front of him was completely different from the two men.
She still remembered the two steamed buns. After thinking for a moment, she endured the itch and asked him, ”did you hide something to eat tonight?”
The young man smelled the speech, his steps were slightly paused, and a pair of eyes without waves and waves looked at her, ”is the princess hungry?”
”No!”
Zhao Jingyi thought: does this palace look like a person who doesn't have enough to eat every day?
She raised her hand and touched her earlobe. She was a little unnatural and said, ”if you're hungry, there's still some food in the palace.”
In fact, she wants to repay the kindness, but there are many things in her heart. This is also a temple. The little princess knows that she has come to stay temporarily. It's not easy to ask about this and that. The idea of returning the two steamed buns a hundred times can only be put aside for the time being.
It's rare to meet this boy again tonight.
”I wasn't hungry.” the young man walked on, his tone was as moving as the spring breeze at night. ”After hearing the princess's question, he suddenly felt hungry.”
”That's just right.” Zhao Jingyi thought about it. Xun Chun prepared several cakes for her. They were all vegetarian and just wrapped them for him.
In order not to see the royal highness of the Royal Highness, she was always in debt to two people.
They talked with each other and soon walked to the meditation room where Zhao Jingyi lived.
She opened the door to ask xunchun to take out the cakes, but found that the little maid who was forced to wait for her every day was already sleepy and dozing at the table.
”Shh.” Zhao Jingyi put her index finger to her lips, made a silent movement, and said to the boy, ”wait for me here.”
The latter nodded and stood under the pear tree with a lamp.
Zhao Jingyi walked in lightly, wrapped half of the cakes and took them out. As soon as she looked up, she saw the wind blowing in front of her eyes, plain clothes and white flowers. She was as young as a picture.
The open space in front of the door and the eaves were covered with bright moonlight.
The lamp in his hand was warm, and the bright yellow tassels falling under it shook slightly and brushed the light and shadow of the ground.
Zhao Jingyi also brought some Xu Xinghua in her eyes, raised her hand and handed the wrapped cakes to the boy, ”if you eat these, you also say that there is no difference between steamed bread and delicacies, even if the palace loses.”
The boy smiled and reached for it, but said nothing.
Zhao Jingyi suddenly remembered something and added, ”it's all vegetarian. You can eat it at ease.”
The boy stood in the falling flowers and nodded slightly, ”thank you, princess.”
Zhao Jingyi didn't know what to think. Suddenly, she put her hands together and gave a Buddhist ceremony to the young man, ”I should thank the Buddha.”
She said seriously, ”thank you, Buddha, for finding me a man with a lantern to light the way. Thank you, too.”
The boy suddenly smiled and his eyes were full of warm colors.
Zhao Jingyi looked up and saw the man in front of her, but saw the little self in his eyes, shrouded in warm brilliance.
She was slightly stunned, and the boy had turned and left.
The world is long and the night is quiet.
The princess, who was afraid of the dark and afraid of ghosts, took a cold sweat in the middle of the night and fell asleep when she entered the house.
As time went on, the little princess got up early and went to bed early. Gradually, she recovered her habit of practicing sword in the morning and reading during the day, but she still went to the Sutra pavilion to copy Scriptures every day.
From the beginning, I met the young man at dusk in the morning and made a nodding acquaintance. Gradually, I became a regular guest in the same elegant room.