It has been almost two years since Yue Qingling left the palace.

In the past two years, the palace of Long Sheng Kingdom has changed drastically.

When Long Zhuyu was in power, the palace was full of flowers, low-key and luxurious.

Now, this place has become magnificent, bright and high-profile.

Quite Leng Feiran's style.

He held Huang Xinning's hand and walked slowly.

After not seeing each other for so long, the two of them were still a little unfamiliar and didn't know what to say.

"Ning'er, I really had no choice at that time..."

Yue Qingling sincerely apologized.

Huang Xinning smiled slightly and said: "It's okay. In fact, I really don't believe you are dead. How can our husband be so fragile?"

After she said this, she looked a little lonely.

Yue Qingling's plan only involved Lin Qingyu, but she was kept in the dark.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help crying.

Yue Qingling saw her crying again, so she hugged her tenderly and found a clean handkerchief to wipe her tears.

He looked at the back garden and coaxed her in a low voice: "Master, how about my apprentice take you to a secret cave so that we can enjoy ourselves first?"

"No, you should go see Zhu Yu first."

Huang Xinning burst into tears and smiled, and two clusters of red clouds rose up on her oval face.

Yue Qingling felt itchy in her heart when she saw this.

The gentle woman smiled shyly, but he really couldn't bear it.

"Ning'er, I..."

Huang Xinning naturally knew what he meant. She patted Yue Qingling's arm and said softly: "Bear it, you have endured it for so long. You can talk about it after you see Zhu Yu."

"Okay, let's hurry up!"

Yue Qingling anxiously took Huang Xinning, who was blushing and ears red, to the outside of a monastery.

Leng Feiran also built a Zen courtyard for Long Zhuyu in the back garden, and he chanted the Buddha's name quite formally.

After Huang Xinning came to the door, she stood there and refused to leave.

She smiled gently and said, "You go in, I'll sit at the door for a while."

Yue Qingling was stunned and asked doubtfully: "What are you doing sitting outside in this cold weather?"

Huang Xinning looked at the blue sky, she said with a leisurely smile: "I haven't been in the sun so easily for a long time, please let me feel comfortable for a while."

The person she cared about had come to her, and all her worries and anxieties had dissipated.

She could finally bask in the sun relaxedly and feel the tranquility of life.

Moreover, she did not want to disturb the meeting between Long Zhuyu and Yue Qingling.

She has a good relationship with Long Zhuyu, and she doesn't want to see her best friend live like this for the rest of her life.

"You are quite considerate."

Yue Qingling opened the door and walked in with a smile.

There is an incense burner in the courtyard, burning incense.

The door to the main house is open, revealing a giant Buddha.

A tall figure was kneeling in front of the Buddha, chanting sutras intently.

Next to her, there are two nuns who are banging wooden fish and dictating sutras.

Seeing this, Yue Qingling couldn't help but sigh.

Long Zhuyu was hit hard.

"Donor, this is a pure place of Buddhism. Please don't disturb me."

When the two nuns saw Yue Qingling coming in, they immediately stopped what they were doing and stopped her seriously.

They didn't know Yue Qingling, so they naturally let this uninvited guest go out.

Yue Qingling spread her hands and said with a smile: "I am also devoted to Buddha, so I came here to visit Master Zhu Yu."

After he said this, he saw Long Zhuyu's back began to tremble non-stop.

The withered bone-like demeanor was like a dead tree gradually gaining life.

But Long Zhuyu did not turn around.

She controlled her tone and said softly: "You guys go out first, this is an old friend of mine."

The two nuns also wanted to persuade Long Zhuyu to be ascetic, but they were a little scared when they thought of Long Zhuyu's girl Long Qilan.

Who knows when the princess will come over with a gun and poke them?

They left here with lingering fears.

Yue Qingling came over slowly.

He sat calmly on the futon next to her and looked at the golden Buddha in front of her side by side.

Long Zhuyu didn't dare to look at him, but stared blankly at the Buddha statue.

She murmured: "Lingyue, long time no see."

Yue Qingling smiled: "Elder Hongyu, long time no see."

The two fake names represent Long Zhuyu's happiest time.

But just like a fake name, is this time also fake?

Long Zhuyu's eyes instantly moistened. She lowered her head and said with a choked voice: "Qingling, please don't see me anymore. I feel that I have sinned deeply. In the country, I am greedy for pleasure. In the family, I do not follow the rules of a woman."

From now on, he will be accompanied by the ancient Buddha with a green lantern to wash away his sins.

You... you go find Qilan. "

Yue Qingling sighed slightly: "Are you in pain now?"

Long Zhuyu's tears kept falling, and she didn't even bother to wipe them away.

She nodded and cried: "Yes, I feel sad when I see you.

I feel like I hurt you.

I'm sorry.

I don't deserve your love.

The only thing I can do is chant the sutra over and over again to bless you with a happy life..."

Yue Qingling stretched out his hand and gently put it on her shoulder, wanting to hug her and comfort her.

But Long Zhuyu shook his thin shoulders and resisted: "No, no, I am a monk.

Qingling, come on, I will be very happy when I see you.

This is enough.

You should live well in the future and be nice to Qilan.

It's enough for me to suffer alone. "

Yue Qingling retracted her arm helplessly.

He looked at Long Zhuyu and said softly: "Then can I see your head? I haven't seen a beautiful nun yet."

Long Zhu said: "..."

You just met me and you want to look at my head?

Are you so ignorant?

Are all my tears in vain?

There was a trace of anger on Long Zhuyu's gray face, and she scolded: "Are you teasing me, nun? Are you going to leave after seeing this?"

Yue Qingling chuckled: "Let me take a look first. I haven't seen a bald head yet."

"You really...affect the atmosphere!"

Long Zhuyu was repentant at first, but when he was so disrupted, he didn't feel much sad anymore.

She had no choice but to gently take off her nun hat and said, "Let's go after reading this."

Yue Qingling saw a smooth head with beautiful facial features under the forehead.

He only felt that the picture in front of him was quite shocking.

Although hair is very important to beauties, if the facial features are too beautiful, then the lack of hair will accentuate the appearance even more.

He couldn't help but stretched out his hand and placed it on Long Zhuyu's head.

"Oh, what are you doing?"

"Let me touch it, don't be stingy."

Yue Qingling held Long Zhuyu's arm with her other hand, and couldn't help but caress her head gently with this hand.

The shave was quite clean, and there was a green light on the little head, which was a little cold to the touch.

Long Zhuyu's face turned red.

She had never thought that the top of her head could be touched like this by Yue Qingling.

However, after being touched by his warm hands, she felt a little confused and infatuated.

The sorrow in his heart seemed to slowly disappear with the movement of his palms.

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