Quick Wear: The Concubine is Seductive and Seduces the Mistress

Hua'en Temple is just at the foot of a mountain not far from the city. Meng Zhiyu originally wanted to carry her there, but was rejected, so he reluctantly changed to holding hands.

She was dressed fairly festively when she went out to play, a light red velvet dress with a lotus pink cloak on the outside. The cloak-like shape covered her entire arms. She also had a hat on her head and a fox fur scarf on, so that only her eyes were exposed.

Despite her strong request to keep a low profile, Meng Zhiyu also wore a veil to cover her face.

Everyone who comes to this temple has something to ask for, be it to pray to gods or to seek psychological comfort.

They came here to relax, so they were not in a hurry and walked slowly, visiting each temple.

"I have prepared some pastries. Do you want some?" Meng Zhiyu felt soft-hearted when he saw the well-behaved girl beside him.

Especially when they were bowing in Yue Lao Temple, they knelt side by side as if they were worshipping in the hall.

"Ayin, do you have any wish?"

"Ok?"

"Hua En Temple is very spiritual and popular, especially in terms of marriage, which is very accurate, so this temple is also called Yue Lao Temple. In the center of the temple, there is a tree full of red ribbons and wish boards, right in front of us."

"Well, I heard the sign shaking."

"Want to hang one?"

Since she couldn't see, she said she was writing to Meng Zhiyu, so she naturally wouldn't write anything too specific. The sentence "I wish you good health and we'll see each other every year" made the man excited.

"Can I sign my name?"

The wooden plaques in the book were of different sizes. Meng Zhiyu naturally chose the largest one. After getting Liu Fuyin's permission, he carved both of their names on it and then painted it with ink. Only then was he satisfied.

"What did you write?"

Meng Zhiyu did not hesitate: "Marry Ayin as soon as possible."

"You're talking nonsense. Who would write these things directly on it?" Liu Fuyin didn't believe him and let go of his hand angrily, as if she was unhappy that he was perfunctory to her.

Meng Zhiyu grinned, his eyes meeting the wooden sign. His wish was simple, and it exactly contained words for the two of them to get married.

"Ayin, don't..." After saying two words, Meng Zhiyu instantly retracted his slightly coquettish tone and warned himself not to speak in a sticky way.

Xie Yunhua would never speak like that. If he did, he would definitely be discovered to be wrong.

He enjoyed himself here for a long time before he held Liu Fuyin's hand again, pretending: "There are so many people here, if I don't hold your hand, it will be bad if you fall later."

He could only pretend for a while. How could he be cold to someone he liked? He wanted to hug her and beg for a kiss! So he always spoke in a hoarse voice without realizing it.

This temple is quite big. It used to be a royal temple in the previous dynasty. Now it has been renovated and opened to the public. Because of this, there were many people coming in the beginning, and the reason why there were more people coming later was because it was efficacious.

The temple is at the foot of the mountain. If you are in the mood, you can actually go up another mountain after worshipping. The scenery on the mountain is better. There is a large area of ​​peach trees on it. There will be more people when they bloom in March next year. Apart from that, there are some evergreen trees. However, there may be some snow on the top at this time. Standing on the top, you can overlook the entire imperial city.

"When your eyes are better, we must come again, preferably in spring, when the mountains and fields will be covered with flowers. I am a good painter, and I can draw your portrait by then."

"Okay, you must come." Liu Fuyin agreed to everything he said. In the end, he got so excited that he held Liu Fuyin's hand and kept saying "You must come".

Meng Zhiyu was so excited that he wanted to take her to draw lots again. When he saw her draw the lot, he took it and looked at it first. He calmly threw the winning lot into the stove, and then he drew a good lot and gave it to her.

"Ayin, you are so lucky, it's a great fortune!"

The words on the bamboo sticks were carved, and Liu Fuyin naturally figured out the words, but she could not hear the sound of him changing the sticks, and she even couldn't draw a single one herself, and she quietly begged the young master to cheat.

However, Liu Fuyin did not expose it. Isn't that how life is? There are not so many good fortunes. If there are, apart from that 1% of luck, it means that someone is creating luck for you. No matter it is true or false, his kindness is your good fortune.

Liu Fuyin smiled brilliantly as he wished, and shook the hand she held with his: "Yes, it's really lucky. Then I will hold my brother's hand and share this luck with you."

Meng Zhiyu also cooperated and nodded gratefully: "That's great, I was still worried that I had no luck and didn't draw well, Ayin, you are so nice!"

Liu Fuyin was still smiling, but the smile faded a little. She suddenly looked up and said seriously, "Thank you for staying with me."

The lunch was vegetarian food from the temple. It looked simple but tasted very good. He had brought roast chicken with him when he went out in the morning. He had originally intended to eat it on the way here, but it had now gone cold.

I talked to the young chef and found out that I can borrow the temple's kitchen, but it feels inappropriate to prepare meat in this temple. But it doesn't matter. Everything is good when I eat with her.

Meng Zhiyu wanted to kiss her several times when he looked at her curved eyebrows in the morning, but it would not be a good idea to have too many people outside. Now they were in the side room, and there was a servant guarding outside. The woman had taken off her cloak, and Meng Zhiyu stared at her for a long time.

Even a blind person could feel the burning gaze. Liu Fuyin hesitated and asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Zhiyin's throat was itchy, and he swallowed his saliva before speaking with a red face: "Ayin, can I kiss you?"