Be Good Chapter 385: Know the good and know the bad, don’t be greedy for joy
Listen to Zhuo whispering.
This Master Xuanling is an old acquaintance with the Shizi, but the strange thing is that the friendship between the Shizi and Master Xuanling is very strange.
The feeling of being neither friend nor foe.
However, one is the heir of the royal family, and the other is the world-renowned saint master, so there is nothing to do with each other.
Every time he sees Master Xuanling, he finds that this master is always fond of his son.
The son of the world ignores him, and he can entertain himself.
"Heh..."
Xie Ci let out a sneer, and was indifferent to a certain bluffing monk.
After not laughing for too long, Xie Ci's calm expression suddenly tightened.
Take a step and go out.
Almost forgot, this fake monk knows his biggest secret, he never keeps his mouth shut, if he tells Yuanyuan.
The phoenix eyes were cold.
Unpredictable.
Even if you want to tell Yuanyuan, he has to say it in person, and if the mysterious order adds embellishments, this little girl will definitely quarrel with him.
At first, the concubine mother's side already made her feel unhappy, but if his secret was exposed, Yuanyuan's destructive temperament...
Xie Ci has always been calm and tense.
"Master, where are you going? You have to go to court tomorrow."
"You're not going to find the crown prince, are you?"
"Hey, my son, you must not be impulsive!"
"This place is far from the Thousand Buddha Temple."
Hearing that Xie Ci was going out, Zhuo hurriedly followed and raised his voice to remind, "By the way, the envoy of the Northern Zhou Dynasty will arrive tomorrow morning. You have to get up early tomorrow, so go back to bed."
Hearing Zhuo mentioning the envoys of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, Xie Ci paused, his phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and he remembered something.
Then went back to the room steadily.
"Not going, go back to the room."
The words of thanks are lightly put down.
"Ah?" Ting Zhuo really didn't expect that he could stop the elder son, and he looked surprised. When did his words work so well, and the elder son really didn't go?
Following Xie Ci in disbelief, "Hey, Shizi, are you really not going?"
The long and narrow phoenix eyes glanced at Ting Zhuo loosely and indifferently.
Ting Zhuo hurriedly covered his mouth and kept silent.
"Let's not talk about the small ones."
Needless to say, Xie Ci opened his eyes until dawn.
There is no warm jade and warm fragrance by my side, I have long been accustomed to sleeping with that kind of warm fragrance in my arms, now I am lying on the cold bed by myself, it is strange that I can fall asleep.
Early the next morning, Xie Ci went to the Qinghe Academy with a slightly tired face.
Bumped into Yue Qingrong to eat alone.
"It's just in time for me to have breakfast with my concubine."
Yue Qingrong's tone was calm and gentle. Seeing that Xie Ci's complexion was not good, she ordered Madam Yan, "Go and bring a bowl of ginseng soup to the eldest son."
After Xie Ci sits down.
Yue Qingrong continued to calmly and indifferently said, "Your body is the most important thing. If you are greedy for a moment, you will regret it forever."
"Mother Concubine." Xie Ci, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke in a deep voice.
Then Xie Ci raised his deep phoenix eyes to look at Yue Qingrong's phoenix eyes of the same shape, "Mother, concubine, my son has grown up, knowing good and bad."
"You have always respected rules and etiquette. Both son and daughter-in-law respect you. I hope you will respect us too."
"What happened last night, my son doesn't want to have a next time."
"Ci'er, are you blaming your mother and concubine?" Yue Qing gently stirred the porridge in front of her with a spoon, and spit out each word one by one.
The words were obviously calm, but somehow there was a little bit of tension.
The atmosphere in the whole room froze suddenly.
Even the air seems to have stopped.
Xie Ci stood up and regained his gentleness and peace, "My son doesn't dare, mother and concubine are after all thinking about our bodies, but..."