Chapter 117 You touched my flower.
Jiang Jinshuang turned around and gently closed the door.
With his back to the meditation room, Jiang Jinshuang did not move.
Just for a moment, Jiang Jinshuang moved her ears, pursed her lips slightly, and relaxed again.
She lowered her eyes slightly and chuckled: "Sir, Chief Assistant, it is not the behavior of a gentleman to break into someone else's bedroom at night."
She smelled the familiar sandalwood.
Along the not-so-long brick edge of the outer room, it extended to the display table.
The sandalwood wrapped in red-tailed kite has a more delicate scent.
The man sitting at the low table said nothing.
The bright moonlight fell on half of the table, illuminating the red-tailed kite in the vase.
The white blue of the moon and the red of the flames intersect, like the collision of ice and fire.
Jiang Jinshuang raised her eyebrows, finally turned around with a chuckle, and leaned against the door.
She saw the man sitting at the desk.
Pei Du was dressed in a black and silver robe, his brilliance was restrained and he was extremely respectful.
The man sat behind the desk, with a slender and square figure, black hair and black eyes, and a clear face.
The face was delicate and clear, with beautiful dark eyes as cold as the cold mountains. His hands were placed squarely on his legs, with clear joints, slender and fair skin.
Jiang Jinshuang raised her chin, folded her hands across her chest, and looked at him calmly.
"Master Pei, when did you learn to do such bad things?"
Breaking into other people's bedrooms at night.
——It seems like something Jiang Jinshuang would do herself.
If Pei Du was angry with her and ignored her, he would lock the door of the side hall and not allow her to come in.
Jiang Jinshuang had no choice but to break through the window at night and try her best to coax him.
——Is it possible that she taught him bad things?
Jiang Jinshuang was thinking wildly when the man sitting behind the low table finally spoke.
"You touched my flower."
With a somewhat unclear emotion.
Jiang Jinshuang frowned slightly, and following his words, her eyes fell on the vase on the corner of the table.
She threw away the withering peach blossom branches and replaced them with bright red-tailed kites.
Without any nostalgia.
Jiang Jinshuang blinked, her eyes clear and innocent: "Oh? What did Master Pei say? I live in the Zen room here. The flower branch has failed. Isn't it normal for me to throw it away?"
She knew that this was the Zen room where Pei Du always lived.
——But it has nothing to do with her.
Now that she lives in this Zen room, she has to throw away the furnishings she doesn't like.
In front of the desk, the knuckles on the man's sleeves clenched slightly.
He raised his eyes to look at Jiang Jinshuang who was standing at the entrance, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "I will change it."
He will replace the vase with bright flowers.
Even if he can't come to Huguo Temple often, he will exchange a vase of flowers every once in a while.
He will change.
Jiang Jinshuang nodded as if she understood, but still smiled: "In that case, why don't you, Master Pei, find a vase and put flowers in it? Why bother with this palace's Zen room?"
"That's different." Pei Du said quietly.
He looked at Jiang Jinshuang and said in a hoarse tone, "Jiang Jinshuang, that's different."
This sentence sounds familiar.
Jiang Jinshuang frowned slightly, thinking back.
In the past, because of Pei Du's handsome appearance, many maids and maids poured tea on him in the name of pouring tea, but Jiang Jinshuang stopped them all.
At that time, Pei Du told her that he could avoid it himself and he would not let anyone fall on him.
She said to him: "Pei Du, that's different."
That's different.
But what's the difference?
Jiang Jinshuang couldn't tell herself.
Just like now.
Jiang Jinshuang frowned slightly: "What's different?"
Pei Du just frowned and looked at her, his eyes fixed: "Jiang Jinshuang, that's different." He was baffled.
Jiang Jinshuang's eyebrows were cold, and her tone was a little darker: "Master Pei, I have to take a rest. If you have nothing to do, why not go back first."
Didn’t you say you would come to Huguo Temple tomorrow?
Why did it arrive tonight?
He came as soon as he came and broke into her bedroom at night. He didn't know what he was thinking.
Tomorrow she would get up early to go to the main hall to chant sutras and worship Buddha, so she was too lazy to bother with him.
With that said, Jiang Jinshuang pulled out the hairpin from her hair and walked calmly towards the inner room.
He just didn't wait for her to approach the bed.
The man's voice came again.
"Your Highness, don't you like peach blossoms?"
Jiang Jinshuang's footsteps stopped in place.
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The casual smile on his face also disappeared.
Jiang Jinshuang frowned slightly, turned around and lowered her eyes, looking at the red-tailed kite in full bloom on the table.
"I don't like Pei Du anymore," Jiang Jinshuang tilted her head, with a smile on her lips, "I don't even like you anymore."
The peach blossoms are very beautiful.
But every time she sees peach blossoms, it reminds her of what happened three years ago.
——She'd better not like it anymore.
She saw Pei Du's slightly tight finger bones.
He stood up slowly and turned to face her.
"Go to rest early and we'll talk tomorrow."
As if he subconsciously ignored her last words, he opened the door and left.
baffling.
Jiang Jinshuang cursed in her heart, but without thinking much, she lay on the bed and fell asleep.
At night, Jiang Jinshuang dreamed of a little boy wearing armor.
He was carrying several arrows, but he inserted the spear into his feet and pinned his whole body to the ground to prevent him from falling.
He opened his mouth, and the mouth with tiger fangs was filled with blood.
His lips parted and he said something.
He smiled at her, and Jiang Jinshuang felt a ringing in her ears and couldn't hear anything clearly.
Suddenly, Jiang Jinshuang woke up from her dream!
A beam of skylight shone in Jiang Jinshuang's eyes.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead and her back became wet.
——Dream again.
It's almost time.
Jiang Jinshuang changed her clothes and walked to the front hall.
But when they arrived in front of the main hall, they discovered that the Queen Mother, Xia Yurong and others did not come to worship the Buddha today.
After asking the little master who prayed, I found out that the Queen Mother specially gave Xia Yurong a day to greet Pei Du outside the temple.
After hearing this, Jiang Jinshuang yawned. There was no need to chant sutras today anyway, so she went back to the meditation room to catch up on her sleep.
He slept until three o'clock in the morning.
Jiang Jinshuang was woken up by a knock on the door.
"Who?"
Jiang Jinshuang stood up in a daze and opened the door, and saw Xiao Zhengze standing outside the door with his hands folded on his chest.
"Haha?" Jiang Jinshuang smiled and rubbed her eyes, "Young Master Zhengze is here, why are you here?"
Zheng Ze made a sound: "Master said you must not have eaten this morning, so he asked you to come to our place for lunch."
Jiang Jinshuang blinked, pursed her lips and smiled: "Oh? Is the lunch cooked by Mr. Zhengze? I love your food the most~"
The tips of Xiao Zhengze's ears turned red, and he turned around and left: "You, do you love me or not? Anyway, I have brought all the words that the master asked me to pass on!"
Jiang Jinshuang looked at Xiao Zhengze's leaving figure, smiled, straightened her appearance, and followed him.
It is said that the Imperial Master likes to be quiet, so whether it is the monks from Huguo Temple or people from the Queen Mother's side, they rarely come to the back mountain Zen room to disturb him.
She, on the other hand, runs here three or five times a day.
But today, there was more than one guest in the back mountain, Jiang Jinshuang.
——Pei Du is also here.