Chapter 553: The Pretty Monk with a Pure Heart and Less Desires 28

He went into the house, took a small stove, brought out a teapot, and slowly boiled a pot of tea.

"I have a lot of Jinxianmei snow water now, you can drink it if you want."

Zhan Ming brought two teacups, put tea leaves on them, and slowly poured boiling water into them.

A faint and cold fragrance spread out.

Vaguely a familiar taste.

He slowly picked up a cup of tea and put it on the opposite side.

It's a pity, from the top of the moon to the climax of the moon.

The water in the teacup changed from scalding to lukewarm, and no one appeared on the other side, reaching out to pick up the cup of tea.

The light in Zhan Ming's eyes became dead.

He tugged at the corners of his lips, trying to show a usual smile, but lost the strength.

"Benefactor Azhao..."

He said in a low voice: "You said, you are very powerful, and the mere fire does not pose any threat to you. Then why didn't you show up at this moment?"

His lips trembled slightly, and even the words he said seemed broken: "I have been here many times in the past two months, but I have never seen you once."

"You haven't told me yet, why...why..." Why did you kiss me that time?

When you say you like me, is it a joke, or is it serious?

He raised his head and stared at the crescent moon in the sky for a long time, as if looking at someone through the moon.

"I used to think that I was a monk, my six faculties were pure, and I was free from dust."

"It wasn't until these two months that I realized that the seven emotions and six desires don't know where they come from, they are constantly being cut, and there is no escape."

"When I met you, Zhanming knew that I was just an ordinary person among all living beings."

He slowly drank the cold tea in the cup, and sat alone all night in the frost and dew of the autumn night.

At dawn on the second day, Zhan Ming who stayed in this mountain temple no longer exists.

He will become the emperor's favorite grandson, and learn to use his hands, which are accustomed to flipping through scriptures and cooking tea, to fight, snatch, and get back what originally belonged to him.

Only when you have enough power in your hands can you protect the people you want to protect.

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In the blink of an eye, another half month passed.

Being watched by people, Ah Zhao huddled in the yard every day. The farthest range of activities was a grape trellis in the southwest corner of the small courtyard.

Qin was frightened this time, staring at her daughter every day, even when she walked out of the room, she was afraid that a gust of wind would blow her away.

Azhaosheng was fattened up by feeding.

Fortunately, she was born with a petite frame and her cheeks are rounder, but she looks more open and more beautiful.

Ah Zhao struggled for several days, and the doctor checked again and again and said that the young lady was fine and healthy, so Qin finally released her confinement.

As soon as he was free, Ah Zhao ran outside with two maids and some guards.

Qin insisted on pointing out the guards to her, and now she doesn't feel at ease about what Azhao does, she must be watched by someone.

Ah Zhao thinks that as long as he leaves this courtyard, he can go anywhere.

Of course, it would be better to go to a lively place and eat some delicious food.

God knows that in the past half a month, every meal has to be medicated.

Although they are all treasures, very rare good things, but the taste is also very rare. Ah Zhao lost his appetite after eating.

All the way to the delicacy restaurant, I found a vacant room, Ah Zhao was not polite, and opened his mouth to report a large list of dishes.

Xiao Er walked out with a wide smile.

It's just that Xiao Er's food hasn't been served yet, and an unexpected guest has come over.

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