Chapter 657: Can't move.

He walked to the couch and leaned over to kiss Nan Baoyi's eyebrows: "Jiaojiao, don't be angry, and sleep on the carriage later."
While coaxing, the little girl dozed off so badly that she fell asleep directly in his arms.
He stroked her soft and thick blue silk and sighed: "It's really...squeaky."
When Nan Baoyi woke up from sleep, the carriage had already reached the outskirts of the city.
She rubbed her sleepy eyes, took the cold water veil from the lotus leaf, and gently applied the noodles.
She put down her veil refreshingly, and rolled up the thin bamboo curtain curiously.
This is already at the foot of the green hill.
Because today is the Buddha's Bathing Festival, many vendors sell candles, fragrant flowers and other blessings here, and fast food and cloth seats are on the road, and the people are busy in the empty alleys.
The imperial guards opened the way in front, and behind the carriage, the flags and flags were displayed. They were the children of the civil and military officials and the nobles in Shengjing City, plus their accompanying family members and guards, and thousands of people followed.
The carriage went on, and finally stopped at the foot of the mountain.
Xiao Yi closed the scroll and said, "Here."
Nan Baoyi asked Lotus Leaf to hold the mirror in her hand, and brushed her eyebrows on the mirror: "I will clean up my appearance first."
Xiao Yi waited for her patiently for a while, and saw that she was finally dressed up before letting Shiyan roll up the car curtain.
The civil and military officials had gotten out of the carriage, all standing by the side of the road waiting for him.
Xiao Yi was about to get out of the car, and Chu Huainan in Jingzhan Commoner suddenly stepped forward eagerly.
He held a stool in his hand, placed it carefully in front of the carriage, and said respectfully: "Please get off the regent."
The young emperor bent down in front of the power minister.
He was born as gentle as jade, like a Zhulan Yushu, but his posture was so low, his eyes were full of pain, but the corners of his mouth tried to rise.
In the eyes of everyone, it was as if Xiao Yi had forced him.
The people onlookers in the distance could not help but point their fingers.
Between the words, they all devalued Xiao Yi and committed crimes, disrespecting the emperor.
In the eyes of the group of officials, it was even more heartache.
They were loyal to the Chu family, but their emperor was bullied and persecuted by an unknown authority. The decline of the royal family made them want to beat their chests and feet, screaming up to the sky, and crying presumptuously.
However, Xiao Yi was still standing there.
After all, they only dared to think secretly.
Xiao Yi looked down, admiring Chu Huainan's flattery and low-handedness, and keenly caught his painful expression deliberately inviting sympathy.
He seemed to smile but not smile: "Chu Huainan, serving this king is your willingness. Why does your expression look like this king is persecuting you?"
Chu Huainan said: "Yes, everything is the villain's willingness. The regent never persecuted the villain."
His mouth was respectful, but his head lowered deeper.
It seemed that Xiao Yi forced him to say these words.
Upon seeing this, the people and officials reacted even more.
Already, the irritable people began to take the lead in insulting Xiao Yi. The guards dragged him to the side to scold him, and the unpleasant insults subsided a little.
Xiao Yi stared at Chu Huainan for a long while, then suddenly chuckled unclearly.
Chu Huainan couldn't do business, but his crooked ideas were one set after another.
Why not reincarnate and become a woman? With this wronged and innocent expression, it would be a shame not to enter the palace to fight for favor, to seduce and fool those blind emperors.
He ignored Chu Huainan again.
He stepped on the footstool and got out of the carriage, then turned to Funan Baoyi.
The girl is charming and pretty, with shoulders and waist, tied with a pear blossom and platinum cloak, with a smooth gait while walking, and instantly compares other well-dressed officials and ladies.
She held Xiao Yi's hand and looked up at the mountainside.
The green tile and yellow walls of Zhen'an Temple are hidden among lush trees, and it is about two quarters of an hour to walk on the mountain road.
She lifted the skirt and followed Xiao Yi up the steps.
Fortunately, the bluestone steps of the mountain temple were cleaned, and even the fallen leaves were rare, so I was not afraid to stain her embroidered shoes.
She walked for a quarter of an hour, and the pain in her legs was unbearable, which was caused by Xiao Yi last night.
She couldn't help but took Xiao Yi's eyes and cursed in a low voice: "What a good thing you did..."
"Jiaojiao can't walk anymore?"
"Can't walk!"
Nan Baoyi was agitated, and was going to sit and rest on the rock by the roadside.
Before taking two steps, Xiao Yi suddenly hugged her up.
He said lightly: "Can't walk, brother hug you."
Nan Baoyi's eyes were round in surprise, and he hurriedly looked at the hundreds of civil and military officials and their family members who followed not far away, and punched Xiao Yi with a blushing face: "So many people are watching... Buddhism is heavy, hugging and hugging. Out of style."
"What's wrong with being undressed? Our beautiful little girl, except for being tired on the couch, must not be tired outside."
Xiao Yi downplayed and continued to walk along the bluestone steps.
What's more, for him, it's not out of style, because the monks in Zhen'an Temple have long been killed by Chu Huainan.
This is the purgatory on earth, so why does it come from Buddhism?
Nan Baoyi was even more embarrassed.
What is "except being tired on the couch"?
This guy is getting shameless.
She nestled in Xiao Yi's arms in embarrassment.
She lifted her Danfeng eyes slightly, and saw the late spring sunshine gently falling on Xiao Yi's face through the gaps between branches and branches, making him more handsome and profound. Today he is wearing a crimson official robe with leather belt military boots, and he is like a crane. He looked very human and dog-like, like an upright gentleman.
Nan Baoyi thought about it, but gave a little bit in the bottom of her heart.
The brutality he was on the couch was terrifying, he was not a gentleman.
She was embarrassed, but the ladies who followed were very envious.
They are always pampered and seldom climbing mountains.
After only a quarter of an hour, he was already sweaty with clothes and messy makeup, and he didn't look like he had just been fighting for beauty.
Seeing Nan Baoyi being picked up by the regent, they couldn't help but secretly glance at their husband.
They really want to be hugged up to the mountain by their husband!
The military attaches were straight-tempered, and someone asked with a thick throat, "Is the madam blinded by the wind and sand? Why do you always wink for your husband?"
The civil servants understood the feelings of their wife.
However, they study all the year round and are more delicate and weak than women. Wherever they hold it, it is good not to be supported by a young man.
The ladies were silent, but couldn't help feeling that the Princess Regent was really fate...
Finally came to the gate of the towering mountain.
The monks are already waiting outside, the headed old monk with white eyebrows and beards, wearing robes, clasping his hands together, and chanting Amitabha Buddha solemnly.
Nan Baoyi saw it very rarely.
She whispered: "Second brother, this old monk looks terribly hard."
When the voice fell to the ground, he saw the old monk blinking at her and Xiao Yi and grinning silly.
When he smiled, the long white beard fell down, was quickly held down by his eyes and hands, and stuck to his face again.
Nan Baoyi: "......?!"
With a dazed look.
This product is really terrible? !
The ten bitter monk stepped forward, holding his throat and said: "The temple of heaven and the Buddhist temple are ready for blessings. Please enter the monastery for the regent.
Xiao Yi gave him a salute and went directly to the temple.
Nan Baoyi followed into the temple with doubts.
Chu Huai went south to the gate of the temple, staring at Tenku, and silently screamed: "I have a pearl, and I have been locked in the dust for a long time. The dust is full of life, and the mountains and rivers are broken. Master, can you? "