Chapter 161 You Flirt with Nuns?

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

In these two years, the palace of Longsheng Kingdom has changed a lot.

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

Now, it has become magnificent, bright and high-profile.

Quite in the style of Leng Feiran.

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 they didn't know what to say.

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

Yue Qingling apologized sincerely.

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, her expression was a little lonely.

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

Thinking of this, she couldn't help crying.

Seeing that she was crying again, Yue Qingling hugged her very gently and found a clean handkerchief to wipe her tears.

He looked at the back garden and whispered to her, "Master, how about I take you to a secret cave and let's enjoy it first?"

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

Huang Xinning burst into laughter, and two blushes rose on her oval face.

Yue Qingling felt itchy when she saw this.

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

"Ning'er, I..."

Huang Xinning naturally knew what he meant. She patted Yue Qingling's arm and whispered, "Be patient, you have been patient for so long, you can talk after you see Zhu Yu."

"Okay, let's hurry up!"

Yue Qingling was impatient and took Huang Xinning, who was blushing, to a Zen temple.

Leng Feiran also built a Zen temple for Long Zhuyu in the back garden, and chanted the Buddha quite formally.

After Huang Xinning came to the door, she stood there and didn't leave.

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

Yue Qingling was stunned, and he asked in confusion, "It's so cold, what are you doing sitting outside?"

Huang Xinning looked at the blue sky, and she smiled leisurely and said, "I haven't been so relaxed in the sun for a long time, please let me feel good for a while."

The person she was worried about had come to her side, and all her worries and anxieties had dissipated.

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

Besides, she didn't want to disturb Long Zhuyu and Yue Qingling's meeting.

She had a good relationship with Long Zhuyu, and didn't want to see her bestie spend her whole life in seclusion.

"You are all very considerate."

Yue Qingling smiled and pushed the door open and walked in.

There was an incense burner in the courtyard, and incense was burning.

The main door of the main house was open, revealing a big Buddha.

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

Next to her, there were two nuns who were beating wooden fish and reciting scriptures.

Yue Qingling sighed when she saw this.

Long Zhuyu was hit hard.

"Donor, this is a quiet place for Buddhism, please don't disturb it."

The two nuns stopped their work and stopped her seriously when they saw Yue Qingling coming in.

They didn't know Yue Qingling, so they naturally asked the uninvited guest to leave.

Yue Qingling smiled and said, "I am also devoted to Buddhism, so I came to visit Master Zhuyu."

After he said this, he saw Long Zhuyu's back began to tremble constantly.

The dry bone-like demeanor was like a dead tree in spring, gradually becoming alive.

But Long Zhuyu didn't turn around.

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

The two nuns wanted to persuade Long Zhuyu to be pure and abstinent, but they thought of Long Zhuyu's girl Long Qilan, and they were a little scared.

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

They left here with lingering fear.

Yue Qingling came slowly.

He sat calmly on the futon beside her, and looked at the golden Buddha in front of them side by side with her.

Long Zhuyu didn't dare to look at him, but just stared at the Buddha statue in a daze.

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

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

Two fake names represent Long Zhuyu's happiest time.

But just like fake names, is this time also fake?

Long Zhuyu's eyes were moistened instantly. She lowered her head and said with a sob: "Qingling, don't see me. I feel that I have committed many sins. In the country, I coveted pleasure. In the family, I was not a good wife.

In the future, I will accompany the green lamp and the ancient Buddha to wash away my sins.

You...you go find Qilan."

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

Long Zhuyu's tears dripped, and she was too lazy to wipe them.

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

I think I hurt you.

I'm sorry for you.

I don't deserve your love.

The only thing I can do is to recite the scriptures over and over again to bless your happiness in life..."

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

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

Qingling, please go. I will be very happy to see you.

That's enough.

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

It's enough for me to suffer alone."

Yue Qingling withdrew her arm helplessly.

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

Long Zhuyu: "..."

You just met and you want to see my head?

Are you so ignorant?

All my tears are white?

Long Zhuyu's gray face showed a hint of anger, and she scolded: "You teased nuns? Will you leave after you see them?"

Yue Qingling smiled: "Let me see first, I haven't seen a bald head yet."

"You really... affect the atmosphere!"

Long Zhuyu was originally repenting well, but he disrupted her like this, and she didn't feel much sadness anymore.

She had to take off the nun's hat gently and said: "Leave after you see it."

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

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

Although beautiful hair is very important for beautiful women, if the facial features are too beautiful, then no hair will set off the face more.

He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and put it on the top of Long Zhuyu's head.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

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

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

It was shaved quite cleanly, and the little head was shining with green light, and it felt a little cold.

Long Zhuyu's face was red.

She had never thought that Yue Qingling would touch her head like this.

However, after being caressed by his warm hand, she felt a little confused.

The sadness in her heart seemed to slowly go away with the movement of his palm.