The daily life of the villain's boss and his wife

Chapter 279
"Ai Ai, I heard people say that there is a monk from the Tang Dynasty who is spreading Buddhism everywhere!" Nanshan finished the pastry on the plate, and then said curiously, "I want to see it too! Ai Ai You go with me, okay!"

Xin Ai put down the memorial in her hand, and said casually: "There's nothing to see, so I won't go."

The hall fell into a moment of silence.

Nan Shan lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said after a while, "Then...then I won't go."

The voice was full of loss, like a poor little child.

"Go, go." Xin Ai couldn't bear his appearance the most, and immediately compromised.

"Really?" He asked cautiously, "Then Ai Ai, are you going too?"

"Go." Xin Ai replied.

Nan Shan calmed down, and the smile on his face returned to him, "Then let's go now! I heard that the monk is preaching Buddhism in the inn beside the Naughty River!"

"Ah."

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West River Inn.

Tang Xuanzang sat cross-legged on the futon, chanting complicated and lengthy scriptures, and three disciples protected him in the middle, and the people around him felt drowsy from hearing it.

Finally, Tang Xuanzang opened his eyes and said, "This is the end of today's Buddhist teachings. The poor monk bids his farewell."

He stood up and wanted to walk out the door, but stopped when he saw someone walking in.

"Your Majesty the Queen!" All the people around saluted Xin Ai in unison, their words full of respect.

The national motto of Xiliang Kingdom: Her Majesty the Queen is the God of all people!

"Well, get up." Xin Ai sat on a table and chair and said.

Nan Shan followed her closely and sat down with her.

At this moment, he felt very uncomfortable, and the people around him looked at him with a kind of eager light.

It's like... like the look in his eyes when he sees delicious food!
Do they want to eat themselves? !
terrible!

Thinking of this, he moved a little closer to Xin Ai, as if being closer to Xin Ai could avoid those eyes.

Xin Ai fished him into her arms, and then glanced at the people around her.

"What are you looking at?" Her tone was cold and full of oppression.

The common people understood, and left in a hurry one by one under the pretext of having something to do.

For a while, there were only a few people left in the inn.

"Your Majesty came to the shop today and don't know why?" The shop owner stepped forward and made a cup of tea for Xin Ai respectfully.

Xin Ai, you didn't speak, but Nanshan raised his hand first and said, "It's me, it's me who wants to hear the Buddha Dharma preached by the holy monk."

The owner of the shop had long heard that Her Majesty the Queen had a man by her side, and now when he saw Nanshan, he had an idea in his heart.

She smiled at Nanshan, "Young master, today's preaching of Buddhism is over, but the holy monk is there, you can ask him."

Her entire palm pointed in the direction where Tang Xuanzang and the others were.

Nanshan looked in the direction he pointed, and saw Tang Xuanzang who was full of compassion and beauty at a glance.

His pupils shrank, his mouth moved slightly and wanted to say something, but in the end he backed away in fright and hugged Xin Ai's hand.

"What's wrong?" Xin Ai patted his trembling body, and put down the tea cup in his hand.

Nanshan's voice trembled, "That... That monk looks like me! How strange!"

Xin Ai glanced at Tang Xuanzang, but retracted his eyes for a moment, and comforted him: "There are people who look exactly the same in the world, let alone looks alike, rare and strange."

Nan Shan let go of her hand, "But...but he gave me such a strange feeling..."

Xin Ai's face was neither cold nor indifferent, and she didn't express anything.

(End of this chapter)