The Legitimate Daughter of the Prosperous Medical Fragrance Will Not Marry

Chapter 147 Be brave and realize your value, Sao Nian

The morning at Huguo Temple was particularly peaceful.

Fan Qingyao got up very early, and before the sun fully shone down, he and the little novice fetched water together.

As soon as Baili Rongze went out, he saw the beauty working.

Suddenly seeing Fan Qingyao, his heart twitched instinctively.

 I’m really scared of being disgusted…

　　Until he realized that the nausea was no longer spreading in his body, Baili Rongze could not breathe a sigh of relief.

The first few times he was able to coerce Fan Qingyao to come here was because his thoughts were still hidden in the darkness. But after what happened yesterday, I'm afraid that even if he had the nerve to move forward, Fan Qingyao wouldn't buy it. yes.

However, there was so much fat on the edge of his mouth that he couldn't even take a bite. Baili Rongze could vomit a mouthful of blood just thinking about it.

 He already had a headache, and then he touched the bump on his forehead...

 My head hurts even more.

Fan Qingyao naturally knew that Baili Rongze was staring at her like a fly, but she didn't care.

 She deliberately made such a scene yesterday just to make Baili Rongze lose face.

For a face-conscious person like Baili Rongze, it would take several days just to save face.

 In the afternoon, Fan Qingyao went to the Buddhist hall to meditate as usual.

 Only at this time every day can her heart be completely quiet.

 It seems as if everything has disappeared.

 But as soon as I opened my eyes, everything was still there.

 Her shame, her pain, her hatred…

"People like good things, but even if the blessings have not yet come, the disasters are far away. Good and evil will be rewarded in the end. Why should the donor cling to this and sink into it and be unable to extricate himself?"

Master Xingyun’s voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Fan Qingyao bowed to the Bodhisattva again and then stood up.

She turned around and looked at the face with the kindness that could save all sentient beings, and lowered her eyelashes slightly, "Good and evil may be rewarded in the end, but I'm afraid I won't be able to wait until that day, so I would rather make everything happen faster. More ruthless."

Master Xingyun seemed to be smiling, but seemed to have no expression at all, "Your kindness is hidden behind your cruelty. People don't know it, but God knows it. In the end, it will become surprises and good luck for you on the way forward. Don't make the mistake of asking for it." Let hatred blind your eyes and your heart.”

“If you don’t know the suffering of others, don’t encourage others to do good. I don’t need to share my suffering, I only want to be borne by one person.”

After saying that, Fan Qingyao bowed and turned to leave.

Master Xingyun opened his eyes slightly, looked at the figure gradually walking away, and sighed almost inaudibly, "If you want to know the cause of the past life, who is the recipient of this life, if you want to know the result of the next life, who is the author of this life, see through it, let it go, and let nature take its course. , only when there are no distracting thoughts can I see the people around me clearly..."

　In the following days, although Baili Rongze never crossed the thunder pond, he still had no intention of leaving.

 It's just that the good times didn't last long. After a few days, Baili Rongze started to make moves again.

He came here just to win the beauty back. If he returns without success, how can he feel satisfied?

Fan Qingyao could see that Baili Rongze was eager to give it a try, but he was also indifferent. Not only did he still worship Buddha and chant sutras devoutly under Baili Rongze's nose every day, but he also took the initiative to use his money to buy hundreds of thousands of dollars for Huguo Temple. saplings.

In Buddhism, trees symbolize longevity, health and compassion.

 Planting trees, those who are determined to plant trees, benefit themselves and others, which is the act of a Bodhisattva.

The monks of Huguo Temple devoted themselves to the Buddha, and they were extremely grateful after learning about Fan Qingyao's actions.

There are even enthusiastic monks who come to Fan Qingyao to take the initiative to teach Buddhist scriptures all day long.

 Baili Rongze looked at Fan Qingyao who was busy among the monks, and his teeth were itching with hatred.

　　Do you think this will allow him to defeat himself without a fight?

 She is indeed a childish chick, so naive!

Ninghan was afraid that the third prince would do something outrageous, so he simply stayed with the young lady in Huguo Temple.

At the moment, looking at the third prince who has been wandering in the yard, she is scared to death, "Miss, this is not an option if we continue like this. Why don't we report him to the official?"

Fan Qingyao smiled and shook his head, "The prefect of the main city is only of the sixth grade, so how can he dare to arrest the current prince?" Ninghan was helpless, "Is there really no one who can control it?"

Fan Qingyao's eyes suddenly darkened, "Yes."

 And it happened to be that person she was waiting for.

 Baili Rongze in the yard was almost melted by the sun.

He gritted his teeth and stood up and walked towards Fan Qingyao's house.

Ning Han, who was standing by the window, opened her eyes wide, as if she had seen a wolf, "Miss, here we come, here we come!"

Fan Qingyao stood up calmly and glanced at Baili Rongze, who was getting closer and closer. Not only did he not flinch and dodge, he even took a few steps forward and opened the door.

　　Baili Rongze, “…”

 It doesn't matter if you put your raised hand, and it doesn't matter if you don't put it down.

Fan Qingyao took the initiative and said, "Your Highness, the Third Highness, is in a good mood today."

 Baili Rongze just smiled faintly, "I just wanted to say sorry to Miss Huajiawai. I was really unwell that day, so it would be better if I didn't scare Miss Huajiawai."

The gentle and elegant Baili Rongze has been restored again, as warm as a piece of jade in the sun.

It was so deceptive that even Ning Han in the room looked a little dazed.

this…

 Is it the legendary beast in sheep's clothing?

Fan Qingyao has long been accustomed to Baili Rongze's disguise, and when he heard this, he curled his lips and smiled slightly, "My daughter made a fuss about what happened that day, why should the Third Highness blame himself."

 Baili Rongze didn't expect Fan Qingyao to be so easy to talk to, and his interest suddenly became high.

Fan Qingyao paused and said, "I heard that the Third Highness came to Huguo Temple this time to hunt and pray for the Emperor. Your Third Highness is so filial, not to mention that the Emperor must be very pleased to know that I am your daughter. They are all ashamed of themselves.”

"As the saying goes, filial piety comes first. Miss Huajiawai is exaggerating. Besides, I sincerely hope that my father will be able to return to the main city with a full load and safely." Baili Rongze spoke modestly, but his proud chin was full of pride. The mirror was raised slightly.

"It's just right. I heard that Huguo Temple has recently collected hundreds of saplings. My daughter even heard that trees can make people cool and are one of the seven blessing fields. If you walk widely, Brahma will be born. The Buddhist scriptures also say that there are flowers, plants and trees. Buddha nature, cultivating trees, is the first step in prayer.”

 Don’t you just want to pray for your father?

  Why not take this opportunity to realize your self-worth quickly?

Just at this moment, a group of monks came over carrying saplings.

　　Baili Rongze, “…”

On a sunny day, there was a thunderbolt, and the stiffness of the whole person showed how hard it was struck by the lightning.

 This prayer is fake, but the cooked rice is real.

But now Baili Rongze, who was driven to the shelf by Fan Qingyao, would still be on the shelf even if he had to bite the bullet.

If you don’t plant trees, it’s not a sincere prayer to your father…

Even if he had a hundred heads, he wouldn't be able to hold up this hat.

When Ninghan walked out of the door, she saw His Highness the Third Prince, who had a black face and a black face, carrying saplings away with the monk.

“Miss, are you donating saplings just so that the Third Prince can plant trees?”

“Spend money on the crotch joints, and good steel can be used on the blade.”

She and Baili Rongze had a lifelong bond. Since Baili Rongze wanted to pray for his biological father, she naturally had to go along with it.

 In the next few days, you can always see the hard-working figure of the third prince in the Huguo Temple, with his face facing the loess and his back to the sky.

Qizhi has always been busy serving Baili Rongze, but when she looked at Fan Qingyao, her eyes were even more jealous and resentful.

Fan Qingyao didn't care either, still waiting patiently...

 A person and a message.

Unexpectedly, she did not wait for the news she wanted to wait for. Instead, she waited for the news that during the autumn hunt, the Crown Prince and the Emperor were besieged by wolves.

 (End of this chapter)