Chapter 1298
With a smile, Qian Duoduo took out a one hundred Liang silver note from his pocket. Long Muchen shook it twice in front of his eyes: "hee hee, good performance. This is your pocket money this month. Remember to keep accounts and report to me!"
Long Muchen looked up at the sky and roared with joy: "thank your wife, long en!"
After Qian Duoduo and long Muchen's duet show, long Yintian knows that if he wants to take out a feather from Chen's palace, he will be daydreaming and unreachable!
He disheartened drooped arms, pathetically out of the imperial study, followed Fuzi to the Treasury, helpless to suck the third brother's blood.
And Qian Duoduo nests in longmuchen's arms and plays with papaya twice. Then he dozes off, closes his eyelids and dreams of meeting Duke Zhou.
When this noisy little thing finally calmed down, long Muchen just spoiled and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile, "let Fu Zi take Lao Si to my place in a moment. His gift, duo Er, has already prepared for him. She is more than anyone else looking forward to the day when Lao Si marries Zhaoyang."
Long Yutian nods. He knows dor's temperament. Little girls just love to play. They always feel very satisfied when they are angry. That's what the so-called happy enemy means.
Long Muchen felt that there was nothing to order, so he picked up Qian Duoduo, took a blanket and covered her with only a small head.
When he came to the door, long Yutian suddenly stopped him.
"Fourteenth uncle, can you find a chance to talk to master Tianji. I have something to ask him."
Long Muchen knocked on his head, and later he realized: "if you don't tell me, I almost forgot. Master asked me to tell you that he will wait for you in Lingyin Temple tomorrow."
The next day, long Yutian put on his plain clothes and left for Lingyin Temple early in the morning.
In the small courtyard with winding paths, a pear tree is planted. The snow-white pear blossoms, accompanied by bursts of breeze, are fragrant.
Old man Tianji was under the pear tree, holding nine ribbons of different colors in his hand, tied to the pear tree, and his mouth was still chattering, as if he was talking about something.
"I'm so excited that I planted pear flowers in this courtyard." Long Yutian put down the body of the emperor and said hello politely in front of this world expert.
Tianji old man turned his head and nodded to long Yutian, saying hello. Then his eyes returned to the nine ribbons again, and asked faintly: "I ran to my old man's Lingyin Temple early in the morning. I think there must be something important?"
Long Yutian was slightly stunned and thought, didn't you ask me to come here today?
However, the next second, he would be relieved to smile, eyes full of admiration.
"If you are really clever, I will tell you something."
"A while ago, I received the last letter from Qian Duoduo. It said that after she died, she would be dead. Is that true?"
Tianji old man did not hide it, and sighed with melancholy: "indeed, she escaped from hell and forced dor's soul away with resentment. She has already gone against the sky, so she will not enter reincarnation after death, and her spirit and form will be scattered. This is her doomed ending."
The love of moths to the fire will really fascinate people's mind and eventually lead to self destruction.
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Long Muchen looked up at the sky and roared with joy: "thank your wife, long en!"
After Qian Duoduo and long Muchen's duet show, long Yintian knows that if he wants to take out a feather from Chen's palace, he will be daydreaming and unreachable!
He disheartened drooped arms, pathetically out of the imperial study, followed Fuzi to the Treasury, helpless to suck the third brother's blood.
And Qian Duoduo nests in longmuchen's arms and plays with papaya twice. Then he dozes off, closes his eyelids and dreams of meeting Duke Zhou.
When this noisy little thing finally calmed down, long Muchen just spoiled and kissed her forehead, and said with a smile, "let Fu Zi take Lao Si to my place in a moment. His gift, duo Er, has already prepared for him. She is more than anyone else looking forward to the day when Lao Si marries Zhaoyang."
Long Yutian nods. He knows dor's temperament. Little girls just love to play. They always feel very satisfied when they are angry. That's what the so-called happy enemy means.
Long Muchen felt that there was nothing to order, so he picked up Qian Duoduo, took a blanket and covered her with only a small head.
When he came to the door, long Yutian suddenly stopped him.
"Fourteenth uncle, can you find a chance to talk to master Tianji. I have something to ask him."
Long Muchen knocked on his head, and later he realized: "if you don't tell me, I almost forgot. Master asked me to tell you that he will wait for you in Lingyin Temple tomorrow."
The next day, long Yutian put on his plain clothes and left for Lingyin Temple early in the morning.
In the small courtyard with winding paths, a pear tree is planted. The snow-white pear blossoms, accompanied by bursts of breeze, are fragrant.
Old man Tianji was under the pear tree, holding nine ribbons of different colors in his hand, tied to the pear tree, and his mouth was still chattering, as if he was talking about something.
"I'm so excited that I planted pear flowers in this courtyard." Long Yutian put down the body of the emperor and said hello politely in front of this world expert.
Tianji old man turned his head and nodded to long Yutian, saying hello. Then his eyes returned to the nine ribbons again, and asked faintly: "I ran to my old man's Lingyin Temple early in the morning. I think there must be something important?"
Long Yutian was slightly stunned and thought, didn't you ask me to come here today?
However, the next second, he would be relieved to smile, eyes full of admiration.
"If you are really clever, I will tell you something."
"A while ago, I received the last letter from Qian Duoduo. It said that after she died, she would be dead. Is that true?"
Tianji old man did not hide it, and sighed with melancholy: "indeed, she escaped from hell and forced dor's soul away with resentment. She has already gone against the sky, so she will not enter reincarnation after death, and her spirit and form will be scattered. This is her doomed ending."
The love of moths to the fire will really fascinate people's mind and eventually lead to self destruction.
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