"Master Mu, it's already midnight and you're still pregnant. Go back and get some rest!"
After Xuan Wu and his men finished receiving Hua Qingcheng and her group, they happened to see Mu Lige in white at the door of Xuanbao Pavilion.
"Xuan Wu, has your young master rested?"
Mu Lige stood at the door of Xuanbao Pavilion with a leisurely look in his eyes, as if he wanted to see the figure he had been thinking about day and night through the high wall in front of him.
Although Mu Lige knew that he was being very abrupt, after all, it was already midnight, and Hua Qingcheng and the others were exhausted from the journey and definitely needed to rest and recuperate, but he still couldn't control his thoughts and unknowingly walked here.
It wasn't that Su Mulige couldn't just climb over the wall, but he was four months pregnant, and if he did, he was afraid it would cause trouble if he disturbed the fetus. Furthermore, he was currently visiting Xuanyi Valley, a place full of experts, so he shouldn't act too out of line.
"Master Mu, it's the dead of night, so the young master must have gone to bed. Listen to Xiaowu's advice and go back home early to rest and recuperate. The young master has already made arrangements. Tomorrow morning, you and Yu Shujun will move into Xuanbao Pavilion together. Then, won't your family be reunited?"
Xuan Wu stayed in Fufeng County for two years, and often went to the Hua family's old house in Huaqiao Village to deliver wine and food to Han Yichen. Naturally, he knew Mu Lige, Situ Ye and Yu Xiaotian.
"Okay, thank you very much, Brother Xiaowu."
"I don't deserve it. Master Mu, please wait a moment!"
Xuan Wu felt that he couldn't bear to be called "brother" by Mu Lige. After all, his young master was the one who treated Mu Lige as a brother. He didn't dare to overstep his bounds, otherwise he would probably get hurt again...
After a while, Xuan Wu pulled out a carriage and said to Mu Lige, "Master Mu, it's quite a distance from here to Yiran Residence. Let Xiao Wu take you back!"
"Okay, thank you."
If you don’t take advantage of a good opportunity, you’re a bastard!
Pregnant Mu Lige didn't refuse Xuan Wu's kindness. After about a quarter of an hour, Xuan Wu sent her back to Yiranju. However, Mu Lige lay back in bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.
Just as Mu Lige was feeling upset, he suddenly felt his belly bulge and then beat like a heartbeat, though the amplitude was not large. However, the feeling was very strange. After Mu Lige gently stroked his belly, it seemed to calm down again.
"You two little guys, you miss your mother too, right? Daddy will take you to see her tomorrow morning."
Mu Lige, who was talking to himself in front of his pregnant belly, probably didn't realize that he had unconsciously revealed a loving smile. His heart, which was eager to see Hua Qingcheng, seemed to be soothed by the two babies in her belly, and he soon fell asleep happily.
At Chou time, when Mu Lige fell asleep, Yu Haotian next to him was also unable to sleep because of his uneasy mood. Finally, he could only get up to chant scriptures and meditate to concentrate.
"When the Bodhisattva Avalokitesvara was practicing the profound Prajnaparamita, he saw that the five aggregates are empty and transcended all suffering. Shariputra, form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form. Form is emptiness, emptiness is form. The same is true of feeling, perception, mental formation, and consciousness. Shariputra, all dharmas are empty in nature. They are neither born nor destroyed, neither defiled nor pure, neither increasing nor decreasing. Therefore, in emptiness there is no form, no feeling, perception, mental formation, or consciousness..."
However, no matter how many times Yu Haotian recited the Heart Sutra, his mind was filled with Hua Qingcheng's stunning beauty and her heroic and elegant figure.
With his eyes open, he saw Hua Qingcheng. With his eyes closed, he saw Hua Qingcheng. Now, even every word in the scriptures he was reciting seemed to have transformed into Hua Qingcheng's face. Disturbed by the countless images of Hua Qingcheng, Yu Haotian, with his bright peach blossom eyes wide open and completely devastated, could only give up on meditating and chanting, and lay back down on the bed.
Seeing that meditation and chanting could not calm his mind, Master Mingjing realized that his six senses were already impure. In the end, he could only indulge himself quietly in his heart. Then he no longer restrained himself and began to miss Hua Qingcheng unscrupulously.
Yu Haotian ultimately drifted off to sleep, consumed by thoughts of Hua Qingcheng. Furthermore, in his dream, Yu Haotian and Hua Qingcheng revisited the night they had first consummated their marriage. Tender, heart-wrenching, compassionate, lingering, romantic… In his dream, Zen Master Mingjing once again broke his vow of chastity. Even more tragically, upon waking, he discovered his underwear was stained with a sticky mess…
Looking out the window at the still dark sky and his soiled underwear, Yu Haotian fell into a state of collapse again. Could it be that he really had to return to secular life?
Not only Hua Qingcheng's two infatuated husbands, but also Kang Fulai from Xuanbao Pavilion, could not sleep at night.
Although Kang Fulai, Feng Wen and Feng Wu were arranged to go to the side hall for dinner just now, Feng Lingyan has not seen him yet, but since he learned that his master was still alive, Kang Fulai could not control his excitement.
The events surrounding his master's fall from the cliff were complex and complex, and although Kang Fulai didn't know the full story, he had to warn his master to be careful of the people in the palace. Furthermore, the "Civet Cat Substituted for the Princess" incident was fraught with conspiracy, and he had to explain everything he knew to his master and the young master.
Kang Fulai was so worried that he ended up suffering from insomnia...
"Along, the red candles on the table are already halfway through their burning hours. It's almost Yin time now. Why aren't you sleeping yet? Are you feeling unwell?"
In a deserted guest room on either side of Xuanbao Pavilion, Yang Aoxue looked worried as she watched Long Yitian tossing and turning in bed all night long.
Ever since he formally met with Young Valley Master Han in the dining hall that night, Aaron seemed to be acting a little strangely, always looking like he was worried about something.
"Aoxue, I..."
Long Yitian had a sad look on his face, as if he was recalling some unpleasant past events.
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