The road to Lingxiang Temple was not crowded, and the snow had stopped. Except for Song Gege, everyone else in the mansion had arrived. No matter how hard they tried, they arrived at the foot of the mountain in the afternoon. The carriage could not go up, so everyone had to walk up.

The abbot had already prepared vegetarian meals for them, and after eating, they returned to their rooms to rest. It was still early before the time for praying, so Deyin thought of taking Luwu to the Songzi Temple on the mountain to worship.

As soon as she walked out of the door, Yinzhen stopped her and asked, "Where are you going without telling me?"

"Master is here, and I'm just about to visit the temple on the mountain."

"You really can't stay idle. I have nothing to do so I'll accompany you for a walk."

With Yinzhen by her side, Deyin sent Luwu back to her room. Not many people usually go to the Songzi Temple, and the road is a bit steep, so it is a bit difficult to walk. Deyin almost lost her balance several times, but fortunately Yinzhen behind her was quick to support her.

It was the first time that Deyin wanted to worship in front of the Guanyin Temple. She clasped her hands together and raised them high above her head, silently praying in her heart, hoping that the Goddess of Childbirth would help her fulfill her wish.

Yinzhen was waiting for her outside, but she didn't come out for a long time. He glanced inside and saw Deyin still kneeling there. He begged herself and also asked the Goddess of Childbirth to bless his mother to give birth safely.

Deyin's legs were still a little sore when she stood up. Yinzhen stepped forward and supported her, saying, "Yinyin, there's no need to force having a child. Let's just let nature take its course." Yinzhen's tone became much gentler.

"Yeah." Deyin nodded and took the Fourth Master's hand. She felt warmer and more comfortable in his palm.

Yinzhen knew that Deyin also wanted a child. Song had recently become pregnant, but there was no news from Yinyin yet. He was also somewhat expectant, hoping that this day would come sooner.

After praying, Fudeyin and his wife went to copy some scriptures. It was dark when they returned to the meditation room. After a simple meal, they went to walk around the temple with Luwu. The smell in Lingxiang Temple was somewhat unique, and the breeze blowing in the evening was quite pleasant.

As soon as Deyin left, Yinzhen arrived at her room. They passed each other and he had no intention of leaving, so he sat in the Zen room waiting for her to come back.

When Luwu came out, she did not bring a cold cloak. The cold dew had already fallen and she was worried that her master would catch a cold, so she urged Deyin to go back quickly. It had been some time since she came out, so she trotted towards the room.

Yinzhen listened to the hurried footsteps and shouted towards the door: "Slow down, don't fall." This girl is really careless. She dares to act like this even in her clogs.

Yinzhen looked at the red marks on her face caused by the cold, rubbed his hands together and put them on her to warm her up. Maybe it was because of the New Year, but Deyin's face became rounder, and Yinzhen couldn't help pinching it while warming her up.

"It hurts." Deyin cried out in pain. After breaking free from his hand, she looked at Yinzhen angrily.

Yinzhen couldn't help but burst out laughing when he saw her expression: "It turns out that our Yinyin has such a lovely side."

"Master really knows how to joke, I've always been..." Before she could finish her words, Deyin felt a little warmth on her lips, so warm that her breathing became more and more rapid.

Yinzhen said softly in a distant tone: "Yinyin, relax a little."

Deyin became even more nervous when she heard this, and hugged Yinzhen even tighter with her hands. It had been a long time since she had such close contact with him, and today she didn't seem so experienced.

Her every move was watched by Yinzhen, and when she was about to take the next step, she was stopped by Deyin.

"Master, this is a meditation room." Deyin's voice, with a hint of heavy breathing, brought Yinzhen back to his senses. It was indeed not appropriate to break the rules in such an important place of Buddhism.

Yinzhen suppressed the heat in his heart. He felt itchy in his heart as he looked at the person in front of him but couldn't touch her. He wanted to go back home as soon as possible. In order to avoid embarrassment, Deyin closed her eyes tightly and pretended to sleep, secretly happy in her heart.

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