Chapter 297

The wheels and wheels of the carriage were moving smoothly on the bluestone board, and the noise of the city was looming in the flickering curtain. The sky is blue and blue. After the rain, the moist smell of the soil and the human fireworks blend together, and the moist taste is warm and boundless.

The bones are soft and soft, leaning lazily on the cushion.

Modern, convenient and fast, Lin Lang naturally likes the refreshing life. However, in terms of the degree of refinement, she is more fascinated by the dynasty with a slightly ancient flavor.

The stalls outside are decorated with fresh and delightful things, such as lacquer boxes, powder, pearl flowers, clay figurines, etc. since it was in the Qing and summer, the pinnacle fans, sandalwood fans, ivory fans, flower and bird folding fans, which were favored by girls, became the most important part of the sales promotion.

Sandalwood fan is the best selling one.

As we all know, the three daughters of the Li family are all beautiful and beautiful. The second daughter, Li Chaoyun, is famous for her gentle and graceful appearance. She carries a delicate carved sandalwood fan with her lips when she smiles. She looks dignified and beautiful.

With the name of Li family's elder sister spreading out, Li Chaoyun, the dusty pearl, finally became the bright moon light in the hearts of the princes of Yunjing, and her favorite sandalwood fan was also popular for a time.

Lin Lang is playing with the round fan in her hand. The pattern is a lady worshipping the moon. This fold is graceful and romantic, but the expression of the beauty is devout and holy.

Worship the moon, worship is the red line moon god, ask for is Ruyi Lang Jun.

Li Linlang is really in a hurry.

That negligent fault not only destroyed her good reputation for co-operation with the Li family, but also her marriage.

The next day, Yan zhaolie, the son of the family, came to the door and gave up her marriage. Li's family became a laughing stock. Li Chaoyun and Li Qingyu, as common women, became the faces of Li's girl.

Li's family used to have women from all over the world, but now it is still. Li Lin Lang is a scholar's family. Li's father worked in the Imperial Academy first, and then joined the cabinet to participate in political affairs. He was a very important official, which was highly valued by the new Emperor. The identity of Yue family can make people less struggle for ten years.

If Li Linlang's previous marriage meeting was not Yan Shizi, some people could think about it and take the beauty with gold and jade back home and offer it up. Yan family is the founder of the country, the Duke of Yan is Regent minister, this family is extremely hot, who dare to touch their luck?

The powerful Yan family alone is enough to crush the noble Li family.

After a year's delay, Li Lin Lang's face looked gaunt. Finally, when the storm was over, Li's mother immediately set out for Baima temple, praying for the gods to worship Buddha, donate incense and oil money, and ask the Bodhisattva to open their eyes, so as to wash away the bad luck of her daughter this year.

It's said that if you're unlucky, you'll plug your teeth if you drink cold water.

Li Linlang doesn't know whether the Bodhisattva of Baima temple has opened his eyes. If so, why does she, a noble girl with no strength to bind a chicken, encounter the obscenity of thugs in the pure land of Buddhism?

"Miss, here comes the White Horse Temple."

A little girl half knelt to lift the curtain for Lin Lang.

Lin Lang looked at the girl at random. She was about 11 or 12 years old. She was in a pink dress and wore a bun. She looked like a harmless type of human and animal.

She reached out and touched the girl's cheek, soft and greasy.

"Miss?" The other side was startled.

"This powder is good." The corners of her mouth are bright.

The little girl said with a smile, "it's all the kindness of the eldest lady who rewarded Yingying with such a good Rouge powder."

Lin Lang did not speak, she helped out of the outside.

Miss, let's step on your back.

When getting off the bus, a rich and elegant woman looked over. She stepped forward and called out her mother. The woman hugged her shoulder and asked if my son had been bumped by the stones on the road.

Lin Lang shook her head. How could she? The car she was riding was cushioned with four or five layers of soft cotton wadding and blankets. It was really the treatment of a legitimate daughter.

The woman's intimacy and love were so much expressed that when the commoner girl who came down from the sedan chair came to greet his mother, she just said yes with indifference.

Lin Lang looked up at the two girls. The older one was wearing a pure green dress. There was only a hairpin on her head. The fresh and gentle breath came to her face. The other is more lively, bright pink clothes, a pair of big eyes flashing, simple and naive.

She chuckled.

In fact, the world has exaggerated the two women's looks. The former relies on her temperament. Among the girls with heavy make-up who are generally eyebrows and powdered, her clean makeup is admirable. The latter, innocent and ignorant of the world, is valuable against the background of elder sister's "deep city".

To say the way, but is stepping on her name.

Otherwise, with Li Linlang's gorgeous Shuli, these two ordinary girls who are less than the top and more than the next, don't know when they will be able to enter the jade eyes of the childe's brothers.

The common girls and sisters knew the mistress's displeasure, and after greeting each other, they waited.

Li Shi just despised a glance, she has been in charge of the central feeder for many years, how can not see that their daughter is put together by them? What is hateful is that their wings are hard, and most of the people who propose marriage are Wang and sun nobles. For the sake of the fortune of the Li family, she should also be "generous" so as not to be taken out by those sour scholars and hurt her son's marriage.The graceful woman with three girls walked up the stone ladder towards the White Horse Temple. There are servants and women protecting them. The young ladies are wearing power plants. When others look at the posture, they are tacitly understanding that they are behind a few steps, for fear of bumping into the nobles.

The Buddhist temple is silent, hidden in a green bamboo forest on the top of the mountain, and the sound of the lonely bell flies to the cloud desert.

A monk in brown walked along with the Scriptures. He made way for the female guest appropriately. Then he folded his hands and made a far-reaching ceremony.

As the first temple in Yunjing, Baima temple is the holy land for monks all over the world.

"If any of you are interested in lecturing in Dade today, please join your mother." Li is holding the Buddha's bead.

Naturally, Li Chaoyun and his sisters should.

The sermon was set up in a side hall with a high platform built of white jade and Baoding incense burning in the center. A young man in a red cassock sat calmly and solemnly, with a light cinnabar on his brow.

Under the stage, there are a great number of people who believe in men and women. There are dignitaries in Chinese clothes and ordinary people in sackcloth. They are fascinated by the gentle sound of Bodhi.

Lin Lang found that Li Chaoyun, who was half a step behind her, leaned over and put his palms together devoutly.

Li Chaoyun this female Lord, in the female Lord she met, the combat effectiveness is also considered to be strong.

She had a friendship with the amazing young Dade of Baima temple. The other side annotated Feng's life for her, and steadily put her on the throne of Queen. At the same time, she was also the lover of Yan Shizi, the male Lord. When the emperor's husband died, the orphan and widowed mother were helpless, and the male Lord gave her power to protect her glory and wealth.

As for his fiancee, Yan zhaolie has a strong hatred for him. When he gets a chance, he falls into trouble. Under his operation, he loses his innocence. Li Linlang marries a clothed beast. The beast appears to be a gentleman, but in fact, a good man / wife also defiles his wife as goods to his colleagues.

Li Linlang was changed for the first time. In shame and indignation, without Li's relief, she ended up with a white Ling for the rest of her life.

If Li Chaoyun is not a Book wearer, with the help of a prophet, Li Linlang's original destiny will be captured, and Lin Lang will appreciate her.

It's enough to play with men. She doesn't say much about it. But Li Linlang, the original owner, is really innocent. Because of her superiority in striking others and fearing Li Linlang's beauty advantage, she tries to destroy her, her reputation, her innocence and her future.

In short, she is a ruthless woman who can do anything for her own ends. At the same time, she is an admirer of male authority. She is as beautiful as a flower in front of men. She is gentle and virtuous. She turns her head and does nothing to shovel Li Linlang. She also puts Li Qingyu, who is similar to her face, on the bed of Yan Shizi, the man's master.

It's a good play.

Lin Lang thought, raised his hand to lift the black gauze hanging from the power plant.

The great Dharma Master who vomited Bodhi was stunned.

Noble women travel is very particular, this power of a wear, never in front of men easily lift off or take off.

In the eyes of the colored glazed Buddha, the credulous woman was extremely beautiful. She held a bright white round fan in her hand. The green jade pendant and the red tassel set off each other. The Liuxian skirt with lake color and Baoxiang pattern showed a light figure. The gorgeous gold bronze inlaid on the arm and the thin gauze formed a kind of charming beauty.

It seems that the other party just wants to take a breath at will. Unexpectedly, the smile on his lips suddenly disappears, and the Saro is lifted away, and he doesn't want to look at him again.

It's a hard face.

It's like a beautiful girl's reaction after being teased by a disciple.

Jing Cheng is embarrassed and wants to defend himself. As a matter of fact, he thought of the benefactor very much. He just felt that her act of lifting her veil was not the same as that of ordinary people. Unconsciously, he paid attention to her. Who would have thought that he would be regarded as a prostitute of Meng Lang.

He recited amitabha in secret, dispelling the miscellaneous thoughts and concentrating on the interpretation of the Scriptures.

After the sermon, Li went to burn incense and pray, so he arranged for his daughter and his daughter to be in a clean guest house.

Li Chaoyun said that he wanted to go outside to have a look at the peach blossom in full bloom. Li Qingyu also wanted to go with him and asked if Lin Lang would like to come together.

As the plot is general, Lin Lang was asked by the Li family. The two concubines are not well intentioned. They want their daughter to be alert and not to agree to their demands. Of course, Li Linlang listened to her mother's words. When her two sisters went out to see the peach blossom, she rested in the guest house and was so sleepy that she didn't even know that there was a thief in the house.

The beautiful girl sits on the chair with a teacup in her hand and sips, "no, I'm dizzy. I'll have a rest here. You can go and play."

The word "play" is meaningful.

Li Chaoyun looked up at elder sister quickly. She always felt uneasy. However, she didn't think that the beauty could detect her calculation.

If there is no Huan Xiang, it is smoked on her maid's body, which is no different from the usual fragrance, and her tea is also mixed with some medicine, waiting for the two to melt, and then she will be a chaste girl who would rather die than give in. As soon as she gets close to a man, the addiction will be rampant, from saint to slut.She restrained the smile of the corner of the mouth, pulled Li Qingyu out, took most of the girl.

Not long after, a heavy fireworks from the lower abdomen.

There are two more groups of symmetrical red between Lin Lang's cheeks.

"Miss, the room is a little hot and humid. Yingying sees that there are ice sellers in the bamboo forest. Why don't you call his mother-in-law to carry some?"

Yingying, a maid close to her body, said it very kindly.

Lin Lang agreed.

The woman was a little short, with her chin in her chest, her eyebrows lowered and her eyes closed. Yingying said that there was plum soup on the carriage. She went to carry a box.

Lin Lang waves her hand lazily. As Yingying's figure disappears behind the door, another person in the room slowly approaches her.

The young lady covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and yawned. Her mother-in-law's eyes flashed, and she suddenly approached. She drew a handkerchief into her sleeve and tried to cover her face.

"Bang!"

There was a dull noise.

Lin Lang pressed on that person's body, originally prepared to deal with her, the pazijie firmly covered the murdering mob, the other party could not believe to look at her.

"I don't ask who sent you. Since you have the consciousness of doing something, you can do it well." She smiles, while covering each other's mouth and nose with a handkerchief to weaken her body, she takes out the self-defense dagger, and swims around her lower body for a moment in her frightened eyes, and turns the handle without hesitation.

The blood splashed everywhere, and the other party fainted in pain.

Lin Lang dislikes to retreat to open, go out to see, the outside is empty, a girl woman also has no.

Her mouth a hook, deliberately pulled the clothes disorderly, ran to the other side. The hostess gave her such a "great gift". She is a kind person, and she likes reciprocity most.

Far away from the bustling Hall of Mahavira and Tianwang hall, the temple side hall is filled with a peaceful and peaceful atmosphere, and the branches and leaves of bodhi trees rustle in the wind.

"Bang --"

a graceful figure bumped into his arms.

"Benefactor?"

The other party helped her up. There was a grain of blood sand in the center of his eyebrow. He took off his solemn cassock and wore ordinary Brown monk's clothes. He was less solemn and indifferent than when he recited sutras on the white jade lotus seat. He was more like a child, and retained his innocence.

The monk's eyes are clear like water, just like a mirror which can be seen clearly. Without any thoughts and desires, the monk reflects the delicate state of beauty with pear blossom and rain.

He did not expect this question, the other party cloud sleeve flying, holding a dagger straight to his heart.

Jingcheng was shocked. She grabbed her wrist with a sharp eye and a sharp hand. The dagger fell to the ground with a bang. She was pulled by this and lay on his body.

"I am dead And not Let you, a rogue, succeed... "

The girl's eyes with crystal clear water, but like a burning fire, burning him with hatred. However, on the other side of hatred, the man panted slightly, and his lips were full, like a temptation to the extreme.

Jingcheng was almost knocked out by her, "benefactor, you and I just met by chance. I never He Zeng... " He Chi uttered a few times, chest is soft touch, young monk ear tip slightly red, want to push people, "take advantage of you."

Lin Lang sneered, "do you still want to deny it? Didn't you look at me at the lecture? Now, I'm not going to set up a whore with you

Hearing this, young Dade was stunned. "Benefactor, you are wrong --"

before the "misunderstanding" was said, Lin Lang cried when he said it, blocking all his talk, and was likely to carry out the whole process of planting the booty.

"Why, Li Chaoyun of your family is a celestial being and can't be defiled. Can you play with me, a little girl who is reviled by the world?"

Mirror Cheng straightened out a little bit, he asked, "are you Chao Yun's elder sister?"

Back to Chaoyun?

The relationship between them is so good that they can call each other first names without surnames?

But it doesn't matter. Soon the friendship will come to an end.

Lin Lang wants to make a bad.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was severely hammered in the chest. The other side's eyes were fierce, and with clear sadness, "yes, you call her Chaoyun. How can a monk call a girl's name? You're a group, aren't you? Otherwise, she would have stood so long and listened to your sermon and recitation, turning her head and taking people to see the peach blossom? She didn't love peach blossom

She murmured to herself that the more she said, the more reasonable she was, and firmly convicted him.

"It must be you, a prostitute monk, who has bewitched my sister to do some shady things for you, so that she can send me to drink for you, right?" The final question became more and more acute, just like the cuckoo weeping blood, the word cone heart.

Look, what's a rake in the back. Here it is.

The other side opened his mouth and closed it helplessly.

Jingcheng grew up in Buddhism since childhood. She doesn't know about foreign affairs. How can she cope with all kinds of sophistry?

He and Li Chaoyun really get along well. The other side has a unique view on Buddhism. He takes him as a confidant and sympathizes with each other. At the request of each other, he naturally calls her Chaoyun.Now he was in a cold sweat.

Buddhist disciples, four are empty, how can you call a woman's private name?

If you want to explain it, but you can't explain it, Jing Cheng has to say, "it's my fault. In the future, I must be very careful and keep a distance with the emperor and benefactor Li. Well -"

it's like clouds, fog and water.

Like the moon, like snow, and like flowers.

The girl around his shoulder and neck, slightly stood on tiptoe to kiss his Adam's apple.

This young and famous, elegant and noble virtue directly scared into a wooden fool.

The one that's going to die.

Then, a red tide and pain rose from the spine, and the neck, cheeks and ears turned red with the naked eye.

Mirror Cheng suddenly pushed away people.

It's like meeting a monster.

The slender shadow fell to the ground in confusion and sobbed bitterly.

"Female, female benefactor, you, you, you --"

Jingcheng subconsciously wants to help her up. Then he thinks of the strange feeling just now. He finally steps back and looks at people from a distance. He dare not breathe.

At this time, the efficacy of the drug was divergent. Her eyes were red, and her breath became more and more urgent. Lin Lang covered her painful chest. Her voice of soft water seemed to hide countless thick hooks. She wanted to tear her desire into pieces. "What kind of clothes do you want to put on, lecherous monk? Didn't you frame me up here? "

Then she began to sob in a low voice. Her tears were filled with pink cheeks, like the dew on the lotus, which was amazing.

Jingcheng has a terrible headache. Once again, he clarifies his innocence. "Benefactor, please wait here, and I'll find someone to come --"

as soon as his steps have started, there is a strong drink coming from behind.

"Stop! Do you want more people to see me in such a mess? " Lin Lang said with forbearance and self mockery, "let them have a look at the eldest lady of the Li family. They are so arrogant that they don't know how to love themselves. They have taken drugs to arouse people's love. Are they shameless enough to seduce Buddhist monks?"

She sobbed, and cried and scolded, "what evil did I do in my last life? Even a pure and innocent death method, the Buddha refused to leave me."

The young monk hesitated and declared a Buddhist name, "the benefactor has offended me. I will take you to the guest house." He went up to Lin Lang and bent down and clamped her arm.

At the beginning, it was still good. The other side was like a chicken. He carried him gently, but he didn't walk out of his feet. Suddenly, the girl hugged the monk's waist. Her spring shirt was light and thin, as if she was confused. She murmured, "hot Master, you are cool... " Then he rubbed over again.

Jing Cheng was so scared that she felt like a thick, soft and sweet honey on her body.

He can only red ear root, bite white teeth, aggrieved to remind, "female benefactor, you wake up, monk, monk..."

You are going to tear off my trousers.

Buddha, my life is over!