Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

Chapter 59 Newlywed Life

Chapter 56 Newlywed Life

A gentle kiss fell on my lips, and I glanced halfway and saw the light outside the house turn white.

“Sorry to wake you.” He pushed me back on the pillow, "you sleep a little longer, I'll call the monks for breakfast lessons. I'll be with you for breakfast when I'm done. ”

He walked out in his monk's robe and opened the door, the slightly white morning dawn projected on him, the brilliant and open shadow fainted in a circle of soft light, and the whole person exhibited an unparalleled unique charm.

After the door was closed lightly, I grabbed the blanket and covered my head. Finally, I couldn't help but smile. I didn't come out until I felt bored. We just slept together last night, although it was our wedding night, and after all, in the temple, we couldn't blaspheme. But just this hugging and sleeping has made me very happy. Today, on his first day as a wife, he never thought he would be an ancient wife, or a great man, with his arrogant personality charm and superior spiritual strength.

Think of it like that, and secretly enjoy it again. A crisp ringing of the bell came from outside the window. Soon, the chanting Sanskrit sang into his ear. Though I can't see it, I can imagine how he led the monks to burn incense and prostrate themselves, reciting all the scriptures. Listening to the chanting of the scriptures, my heart instantly became peaceful and peaceful. I couldn't sleep any more, so I got up and did early work in the small courtyard. Don't dare go out, afraid to embarrass him.

When Xiao Shamei came to see me, he didn't know what to call me. He put down the water with a red face and ran away quickly. After a while, Sandy sent in breakfast and couldn't open her mouth. I washed up and left for a while for breakfast, even I felt a little strange about my identity.

Love and ideals, like incompatible water and fire, too little manpower, even if I will remain silent with him without name, I will become the thorn of his path to ideals. So the end result must be torturing each other painfully and breaking up helplessly. From this point of view, we really want to thank Lu Guang for persecuting us repeatedly in such a mess, although his intention was not to promote a couple of loved ones.

So I thought the same thing about Rosh. Whatever Lu Guang has done to us before and what he will do in the future, I will forgive him. After all, the monks will not accept us without the coercion of his eyes. Although the issue of breaking the precepts became Rosh I's illness, even because of breaking the precepts, his contribution, which should have coincided with Xuan's name, was inadvertently avoided, causing him to become far less well-known in future generations. But these, Rosh said, he doesn't care. In any event, he is pleased that he is now married to his wife and can continue to stay in the monastic group, continuing to promote the ideals of the Buddha's life.

“What are you doing here? ”

I saw him stepping in from outside the house, returning to a bright smile, closing the diary and having breakfast with him. As if going back to our days of house arrest, nobody bothered us, quietly and quietly eating together, occasionally looking up at each other and smiling.

“Rosh, I want to move you to another courtyard in Subash today. ”

He glanced at me and nodded: "Fine.” Take another slice of oil, "Mr. and Mrs. Moboshin have been taken back to geranium for old age by their sons, and it is now Mr. and Mrs. Chodoro who are taking care of it. ”

Remember Giodoro was his driver, and I nodded. “I'll leave after breakfast. ”

“Aiqing...” One hand grabbed me under the table, "Let you be here and let you down. ”

He smiled and crossed his fingers into his hand: "We're husband and wife now. Would you be so kind? ”

After breakfast, he's going out. “As a result of the fighting, I was detained again, and now there is chaos in the temple, and even many monks have fled. Now that I have returned to the temple, I must restore order as soon as possible.” He's sorry to look at me, "so these days will be busy. ”

“It's okay, you go do your thing.” Watch him go out, pull his arm, and drop a kiss on his lips.

He was in a bit of a trance, looking back at me and smiling in the corner of his eyes: "Aye, take my clothes and utensils with you.” Hold my waist and whisper in my ear, "I'll be back after my evening lesson. ”

My face is blushing.

I'm sorting things out, and I don't have anything to take with me, mostly his. His monk's clothes, winter and summer. His socks, seeing that the socks of this era were only linen sewn, regretted not bringing him some modern cotton socks. While packing, I couldn't help laughing at the corner of my mouth. I really lived a couple lives, so I helped him pack his things and waited for him to come back at night, and I was a happy little wife.

“Sister-in-law is up so early.” Looking up, Xiaoxuan entered the room with a package, while Fursati looked at me at the door, ridiculously carrying my NORTHFACE bag.

Her face was a little hot, she heard this "sister-in-law” and a little sweet poured into her heart. Now they're my family. Tell them I'm moving to another courtyard, and the couple are helping me clean up. Dawn brought me clothes with a bag of silver. I couldn't help but accept it. The big bag came back just in time, I stuffed everything in, Dawn looked at this big bag that seemed to hold everything, and Fursati just laughed.

The three of us walked out of the Bird's Leaving the Temple, and the bag was carried by Fursati, and if he wore another jacket, he'd be like a cool donkey friend. Laughing all the way, it melts.

Fursatilla, who walked ahead, suddenly stopped. I was listening to the fun of preaching swimming and looked up and stopped.

We stood face to face with several people, led by Lu Cai, staring at me with surprise. Fursati's body swung in front of me.

“Good morning, General Lui. ”

“Master, isn't this woman...”

“General Lu Xiao, this is my king's daughter-in-law, Princess Turtles. ”

“Is this... is the national teacher playing?” Lu Codified's face sank, his shady eyes kept spinning on me. “This woman is Han, she is obviously...”

“It's no surprise General Xiao Lu feels familiar. The princess was not informed of her identity at that time.” Versativo bowed calmly and spoke loudly, "But this princess is indeed my royal seal, as evidenced by the unique jade of my royal family, the Turtles. And then...” smile on your face, "why don't I take a Han woman as my daughter? ”

Now I know that this lion Jade Pei is a symbol of the Turtles Royal Family, and my spitting Rowen name is engraved on the right foot of the lion. No wonder Fursati warned me not to take it off.

“So, Guru, isn't it strange that there are two princesses in the royal family who are all named Emperor Asuyah? ”

Frowned deliberately and then suddenly realized: "Oh, General Xiao Lu was originally talking about the daughter of the former king. How can a sinner's daughter be named a princess again?” He smiled, “no wonder General Xiao Lu made a mistake. Our princess is named Akhiyamu, and she speaks Turtles. The daughter of the former king was named the Last Emperor of Arsuyya and was Sanskrit. Although the two statements were close, the meaning was very different. General Xiao Lu does not understand Turz and Sanskrit and is naturally easy to misunderstand. ”

Lu Codified's face was darker, and his anger could not be sent out. Once again, Fursati said frankly: “If General Xiao Lu had nothing else to do, he would have left first. ”

The three of us kept moving forward, and somehow, I always felt that my back eyes were staring at me evilly. Like a fish prick in my throat, it made me feel a little cooler in the mid-September sun for no reason.

Fursati took me to another courtyard and left, comforting me when I left. Xiaoxuan stayed with me for dinner, and Rosh came back before she left.

His face was a little tired, but he was spiritually uplifted. My heart felt sad and went back to the temple busy him, if he really revitalized, he really was a career man. Let him sit down and squeeze his shoulder. Go out again and bring in the hot water Giodoro had already prepared for him to brush. He kept smiling happily and his eyes kept following my figure.

When I poured the water out, I saw him with a box in his hand. Open, it's a sketch, he painted it for me, one that went through more than 20 years, and the square was a little old. The one I spit blood on, it turned rusty and I was blurred in the picture. There are other things I haven't seen, painting in the shade, holding my head shut and sleeping, and I'm shamelessly held by him, and that's the first time we kissed. These were all painted by him in another decade.

One look, touched again and again. He stood behind me holding my shoulder and watched with me. Without a word, we had a crush on our necks. I turned my head, kissed his lustrous lips, and pecked slightly. He bowed his head and tangled with me, getting warm. When he could not tell the direction, his feet suddenly hung, and he leaned back, and he took me to his couch.

“I'm... I'm heavy...” my heart pounded, my arm wrapped around his neck, worried that he wouldn't hold my weight.

“You're not sinking...” Put me to bed, or some asthma, my eyes melting hot, “Rosh should learn to hug his wife, too. In the future, it might be useful..."

It was too late to ask when he was going to use it and it was covered under him. He stared at me, laughing and still blushing in my face, whispering in my ear: "Ai Qing, it's our wedding night. ”

His face became hot and his nostrils seeped out sweat beads. What you want to say with your mouth open is a slight groan. Listen in your ear and even scare yourself. My voice. Since when is it so soft?

Light grey eyelids suddenly focus, and the burning heat is like a torch. The breath is heavier and the kiss falls, as if to kiss every inch of skin. Tonight, unlike ever before, he was so proactive, so enthusiastic for the first time. No hesitation to struggle, no wandering. He enjoyed so happily the best moment God has ever given to mankind. I was led into heaven by him, and the joyful groans could not be suppressed, and as a wave of shock was lifted to the tip of the wave one at a time.

As he shouted my name to the extreme, the tears rolled down on their own. I was so obsessed with the connection of this moment, not just physically, that our hearts beat violently together less than ten centimeters away. I was obsessed with tying him with my hands and feet, and I remembered "The Vine Wrapped Tree," and I was a vine, and he was a tree. Vine, tree, tree, tree, tree...

I followed Giodoro's wife Adori around the market, haven't been out of the yard in a long time, and I love the lively personality hanging from the market. Every ten days, farmers and royal city merchants from nearby villages arrive at the market in Subash. The open-air market is very lively with a wide range of merchandise. Hand polished copper, homemade wool, wool shawls, exquisite cutlery knife, I can see the mess in my eyes.

While traveling in Xinjiang, I went to Grand Bazaar in Kash. Modern Bazaar has become a daily farmer's market with a special building, a one-size-fits-all shop. Though there are plenty of people, it's not as authentic as the market I saw 1650 years ago. I was stunned to crouch in front of a woman's stall and she was selling handmade embroidery, although less sophisticated than the royal palace, the pattern didn't taste like turtles. I researched almost every one of them until my sister-in-law Audrey dragged me away and I bought three.

“Ma'am, please buy less if you don't have something useful, or look less if you don't buy something. If it keeps going, it won't be long before dark. ”

Oh, I can understand the sister-in-law Adori's complaining, I can't move anything anymore. Alas, professional habits are too difficult to change, and these everyday objects are still habitually used as artifacts in my eyes. Sister Adori complained and suddenly woke up. Since I am not going back, it makes no sense to collect these.

“Okay, I'm not spending any more money.” In-depth review, hurry up and do the good deed.

“That's right.” Sister-in-law Adori nodded satisfied and disappeared again. Looking around, I squatted in front of a basket stall made by Red Willow again, looking west. Naturally, I don't have to go into detail about how Sister Adori looks.

Sister-in-law Adori has been busy these days because she has an extra disciple who can learn to ask shamelessly. I've been in the yard for a week, and sometimes Fursati and his wife come to see me. I spend most of my spare time learning ancient life common sense. I followed her through washing and cooking and learning how to rub the noodles. The first two crossings, my goal was clear. There are too many things to look into, where you can take care of these diesel salts, and there are people there anyway. But now, being his wife also means I have to keep my head down, and my desire to integrate into ancient life is so strong that I am anxious to learn all the skills that women of this era need. So, let's start with my best cooking.

In modern times, parents are busy at work, and I've been cooking my own food since high school, one step at a time, and then I can fire a good dish. Thinking I could cook for Rosh, I leaped to try. Turns out I was drumming in the kitchen all afternoon and came out with a gray face. Fortunately, with Sister Adori's help, I would have burned the kitchen. Because by the stove 1650 years ago, I was too familiar with the microwave gas stove exhaust hood, and I had no idea what to do. ’

Seeing as the pot was not hot for half a day, I added several pieces of wood, which turned out to be too hot for me to adjust like a gas stove, red lamb black into coke. When sautéing green vegetables, there is no hand feel for ancient coarse salt, I don't know how much suitable to place, and the result is bitter salt. Finally, I learned a lesson when I made egg soup, and I was able to get in, but it was far less than I was in modern times. Sadly, it turns out that what I call good craftsmanship depends entirely on salad oil, chicken essence, and all sorts of ingredients already configured.

Rosh never eats dinner, he has a commandment not to eat lunch. But when he came back the other day, he saw that I was ready to pour out the dishes in black and charcoal. He asked what he had been enjoying ever since. He said not to waste it. Ask Sister Adori to pack them for him and take them to the temple for lunch the next day. I was so ashamed to see him the next night with an empty bowl, I hope he didn't eat anything wrong. At the same time, make a dark determination to learn well for Rosh's health. So after Sister-in-law Adori, there was an extra sidekick. Sister-in-law looked like an idiot, and this sidekick wrote it down in the notebook.

My sister-in-law and I finally finished the market, packed our hands, chatted and walked home. We all stood still when we walked to the door and stopped.

Several of Lu Guang's soldiers were leaning on the courtyard door and, as soon as they saw us, stood upright.