Chapter 699

One day in September, Director Yu Dawei personally visited Bo's house and brought Su Yinci a script.

When he heard the news of Su Yinci's comeback, no one knew how excited he was.

More than 20 years ago, he watched Su Yinci make his debut with his own eyes, and the two had a brief cooperation. Although Su Yinci had just become popular at that time, the aura in her eyes was amazing. She was born to eat An actor's rice bowl.

At that time, he concluded that beauty will not be a stumbling block in her performance, and she will not become those female stars who hurt Zhong Yong because of her beauty.

Su Yinci gave him inspiration, and he polished a script specially for her. Just when he was about to find her, the bad news came.

She was blocked.

Yu Dawei sighed.

Over the years, he has discovered many female stars, but he will never meet another one like Su Yinci.

After hearing the news from his assistant, he immediately began to inquire about Su Yinci's contact information. Coincidentally, Bai Ziyan went to play in his studio and accidentally mentioned to him that he had seen Su Yinci.

Hence the scene of Yu Dawei visiting Bo's house.

Su Yinci returned to filming, and with the support of Bo Yuxun and Mrs. Bo, she no longer had to worry about the future. She and Yu Dawei discussed the script for a whole day. When Yu Dawei left Bo's house, she looked several years younger. .

The success of the movie "Flame" made the industry realize that Yu Dawei's sword is not old, so this time the investment in the new movie has directly doubled. Crazier.

During this period, Xun Lei approached Su Yinci again, wanting to sign her agency contract and give her the most generous terms, which was almost a backlash.

"Sorry, I've already signed the company."

Xun Lei was very disappointed, "Which company is it?"

So discerning.

The box door opened, and a young man walked in, with an ordinary face, but beautiful eyes, and an indescribably mysterious demeanor.

Xun Lei asked in surprise, "Mr. Qing?"

It cannot be said that the entertainment company is now a leader in the industry. It is really incredible to develop into such a scale in a short period of time. It is not that they have not been excluded by their peers, but those companies that have been excluded have basically disappeared silently.

Xun Lei met Qing Zheng at a dinner, so he recognized him immediately.

"Is Mr. Xun going to steal someone from me?" Zheng Qing raised his eyebrows and smiled.

Xun Lei smiled bitterly: "I am not convinced by others. If it is Mr. Qing, then I have nothing to say, Yinci, your choice is not wrong. I am already old and cannot keep up with the development of the times. I will be eliminated sooner or later." Yes, President Qing is different, he will definitely help you reach the top."

He believed in Su Yinci's strength, as well as Qing Zheng's ability and means.

Join forces to create myths.

"President Xun, don't underestimate yourself. I heard that you planned to sell the company and go back to your hometown to farm. It's not bad. You can live a retirement life in advance."

Xun Lei smiled: "Since Yinci chooses to believe in you, then we are our own people. To tell you the truth, the person who bought my company was Qu Feitai. Yinci's return rekindled my fighting spirit, but Now..."

He was really ready to go back to farming.

Xun Lei's company has a long history. At the beginning, it specialized in making records. It was only later that the music scene declined and there was no other way to add a performing arts management department. It is understandable that Qu Feitai wanted to acquire it.

After Xun Lei left, Zheng Qing poured a cup of tea with a smile and put it in front of Su Yinci.

"Beauty, let's discuss the next plan."

Su Yinci's eyes flickered, lively and fragrant.

"Take off the mask on your face first."

Zheng Qing smiled: "It's a little troublesome, you have to use a special potion to wash it off, you don't like this face, I'll just change it again."

"Is the mask stuffy?"

"fine."

"Will being an agent be overqualified?"

"Won't."

"How long have you known Ming Jing?"

"That's a long story..."

A single word stuck in her throat, Zheng Qing's face changed slightly, her thin lips were tightly pursed.

Sure enough, she is worthy of being the Holy Master who has been in charge of the Shendu Kingdom for several years, and fell into her trap without knowing it.

Su Yinci didn't seem to see Zheng Qing's expression on the other side, and smiled softly, not just making people feel refreshed, but scalp numb.

"Before Ming Jing was twelve years old, he never went down Mount Paektu, but I remember you..."

Su Yinci raised her head and looked directly at Zheng Qing. Those beautiful eyes seemed to have a magical power that penetrated people's hearts.

"He is an agent who grew up under Jiang Chunlan, code-named Qingluan, with blood on his hands, ruthless."

Su Yinci took a sip of tea slowly: "A nun who grew up in the mountains, and a bloody agent, tell me, how did you meet?"

After a suffocating silence, Zheng Qing sneered and said, "Since you already have doubts, why don't you ask Ding Jing yourself."

Su Yinci sighed: "No matter who she is, she is still my daughter. This is an unchangeable fact."

Su Yinci said with a gentle smile on her face, "Her existence soothed my pain. The daughter who is connected with my blood is the only blood I have in this world."

"But you left her there alone."

Su Yinci murmured: "Soon...she will be home soon...."

——

base.

Nighthawk reported the result of Qin Qiuxi's treatment, and when he was about to leave, a woman's faint voice came from above.

"Nighthawk, do you remember Jiang Yu?"

Yeying trembled all over, pursed her thin lips, and turned around stiffly.

"Remember."

How could he not remember, this name has been deeply rooted in his bones and blood, it hurts to breathe, even hearing her name makes him sad.

"Jiang Yu accepted Jiang Chunlan's mission to go undercover next to Ran Bowen and assassinate him. Two years later, Jiang Yu successfully killed Ran Bowen in an abandoned warehouse in Jingzhou. Jiang Chunlan immediately carried out a plan to kill her."

A few words outline a woman's thrilling life.

Nighthawk tightly clenched the hand hanging by his side.

"On November 15th, 2014, she fled into the Jingzhou Railway Station under the airtight pursuit. There, she rescued a pregnant woman who was also hunted down by Jiang Chunlan."

Nighthawk looked up suddenly.

The face of the woman above was blurred, but her voice was unusually firm.

One word at a time, as if speaking to heaven and earth, to fate.

"Jiang Yu is my savior."

——

When Bo Yuxun returned home after a day's work, he saw Su Yinci lying on the bed.

Outside the wooden window, the afterglow of the setting sun sheds a little golden light.

The sunset is beautiful, but poignant.

Bo Yuxun walked over and knelt down, raised his hand and touched Su Yinci's forehead.

The next moment, the woman slipped into his arms, her hands tightly wrapped around his waist.

Bo Yuxun smiled dotingly: "What's the matter? Are you unhappy?"

"I remember, you have a twin sister."

Bo Yuxun was startled, a layer of sadness filled his eyes.

"Can you tell me a little about her?"

After a long time, Bo Yuxun spoke slowly: "My mother once said that when she was pregnant with me and A-Jiang, she had a dream. She dreamed that a colorful bird landed on a horse chestnut tree in the courtyard of the Murong family's ancestral home. , The mother asked the eminent monk to interpret the dream, and the eminent monk told the mother that the horse chestnut is a holy tree, which predicts that the child in her womb will have great fortune in the future, but it is only a fate. , not only to eliminate catastrophe, but also to accomplish great things.”

"Of course it's impossible for my mother to agree, and she even scolded the eminent monk..."

Speaking of this, Bo Yuxun smiled bitterly: "But since Ajaan disappeared, mother has been obsessed with Buddhism and never cared about worldly affairs. She said that she has sinned and disrespected Buddha, and now the retribution is on her daughter. She is willing to eat fast and chant Buddha all her life. I only hope Ajaan is safe and sound."

This is the deepest secret that Bo Yuxun has buried in her heart. Even Ming Jing never said it, for fear of bringing back her sad memories of her mother...

Bo Yuxun suddenly frowned, he always felt that he seemed to have forgotten something.

Su Yinci sighed: "Someone once told me that everything in the world has a cause and effect, if mother's disrespect to the Buddha is the cause, then Ajaan's death is the effect, and the effect creates the cause, and the cycle of cause and effect is endless. "

In the thin blue light before the darkness came, Su Yinci stared at the half crescent moon outside the window.

"The good cause she once planted also bears good fruit for her."

——

Entering October, the autumn wind is bleak and the temperature drops sharply.

Su Yinci secretly entered the film crew, she did not bring an assistant, Huai Qing personally took care of her life matters.

In November, at the election meeting for the vice president of the Affiliated Hospital of China, Bo Yuxun was successfully elected with an overwhelming number of votes.

This is also the youngest vice president since the establishment of the academy.

At the same time, Bo Yuxun did not forget about scientific research, and devoted all the rest of his time to the laboratory, supported by theory and scientific research, which made him once again cause a sensation in the international medical community.

In March of the following year, the National Academy of Sciences took the initiative to invite Bo Yuxun to join the Department of Life Medicine and continue to contribute to national scientific research.

This is the greatest honor for a medical student.

As it should be, during the year when Dean Xu retired, Bo Yuxun successfully took the position of dean.

The youngest president ever of the Affiliated Hospital of China, honorary academician of the National Academy of Sciences, honorary professor of Huaqing University School of Medicine, he has more and more titles, and his temperament is getting more and more calm.

With a successful career and beautiful family members by his side, the high-spirited Bo Yuxun is enjoying a perfect life.

After finishing the speech at the medical school, Bo Yuxun stopped the admiring eyes of the students in the audience, and left through the back door under the arrangement of the school security.

The students flocked up like chasing stars.

In the eyes of medical students, Bo Yuxun is their god.

With such a huge honor, he didn't stand high above the others, but personally led the graduate students. The news came out that the medical school was about to fight for the two places for his graduate students.

No matter how indifferent to fame and wealth, people could not stand this huge temptation, and a whole academy was overwhelmed.

Bo Lianye and her classmates passed by the gate of the medical school far away, and seeing the star chasing scene in the distance, they thought some big star had come.

Bo Lianye's classmates scoffed at this kind of scene, and high-achieving students don't always have a good impression of celebrities.

"Our laboratory's scientific research funds are so tight, and those celebrities earn tens of millions casually, and they have the face to evade taxes. It's really unsatisfactory."

Bo Lianye hooked her lips: "Celebrities, most of them have no culture, how much vision can we expect from them."

Someone passed by like the wind: "It's Dean Bo, he's so handsome, I'm going crazy..."

The classmate was stunned for a moment, and his face was instantly excited: "My God, how did I forget that he gave a speech at our school today."

Hua Luo took out a pen and paper from his bag, "Yezi, let's get an autograph, we won't be able to squeeze in if it's late."

When she turned her head, she saw Bo Lianye standing there without moving, with a gloomy expression on her face.

"Why are you in a daze? If you don't go, I will. Don't blame me if you don't get your signature."

He didn't care about Bo Lianye, and ran away like a gust of wind.

Bo Lianye stood where she was, looking at the crowd ahead with complicated eyes.

From time to time, someone ran past me, and was suddenly bumped by someone. The person said sorry without looking back, and disappeared without a trace.

Bo Lianye clutched her painful shoulder, her eye circles were red, and she suddenly felt extremely wronged.

The day after his father was kicked out of Bo's house, his father was transferred to a small county in Qianzhou. The conditions were very poor. Ji Rouen couldn't bear the hardship, so she ran back to her mother's house crying in two days. Now she is angry with her sister-in-law every day.

Bo Lianye asked Mrs. Zheng to make it clear that she could find a way to bring her father back.

This time, Mrs. Zheng couldn't help her either.

Talking about the transfer of officials like this, she really can't get involved as an old woman.

In order to make up for her guilt, Mrs. Zheng treated her very well. What she got in the Zheng family was the same as that of Zheng Lingyu, but this kind of life under the fence was not what Bo Lianye wanted at all.

Why did Bo Yuxun's fortune get better and better after their family left the Bo family, full of vigor and ambition.

As for Su Yinci, her influence in the entertainment industry is still the same, even more than it was twenty years ago.

This couple is maddeningly jealous.

Why did they get kicked out of Bo's house in embarrassment, but their husband and wife lived happily ever after.

A layer of gloom gradually filled the bottom of Bo Lianye's eyes.

It doesn't matter, this year is the second year of the three-year period that Master Kurong predicted that the Buddha girl will be born. She just needs to wait patiently for another year. When the time comes, she will make the Bo family cry and beg her.

Before that, she had to kill Ming Jing to avoid future troubles.

It's just that she posted a bounty post on the Internet before, but there was no response. She logged on to the Internet again, only to find that she was blocked.

What a pheasant website, the thin lotus leaves are not light.

She was weak alone, so she had to tell Song Qiurui.

Song Qiurui smiled: "I knew it a long time ago."

Bo Lianye understood that Ming Jing was not easy to control, but she was able to become a puppet willingly.

"She has gone abroad now, and I really can't find her trace."

Song Qiurui raised her eyebrows: "Why do you have to kill her?"

"Of course weeds must be cut by the roots, you don't know her..."

Bo Lianye suddenly raised her head: "Do you have a better plan?"

Song Qiurui smiled: "Your thinking has entered a dead end. As long as it proves that she cannot become a Buddha girl, will she still pose any threat to you?"

"But..." Bo Lianye was very unwilling.

"It's easy to kill, but you have to see if it's worth it. She has the Shen family and the Ran family behind her, and the Bo family also thinks highly of her. If you make a rash move, you may get burned. Don't do stupid things at this critical moment."

Bo Lianye lowered her head obediently: "What you taught me is that I'm too naive."

Bo Lianye is not stupid, she quickly figured it out: "You mean, as long as it is proved that she does not have the blood of the Murong clan, then she must not be able to become a Buddha girl?"

Song Qiurui showed a satisfied smile.

Bo Lianye frowned slightly: "But how can I prove that she is not Bo Yujiang's child?"

"Actually, I was investigating her life experience a long time ago. Bo Yujiang, that is, Jiang Yu. Although she was wiped out during the two years in Jiangzhou, it is not without clues. Has she ever given birth to a child? Careful investigation is enough to reveal the truth."

Bo Lianye had never doubted Ming Jing's life experience, but seeing Song Qiurui's promise now, she couldn't help becoming suspicious.

"If she's not Jiang Yu's child? Then who is she?"

Song Qiurui hooked her lips: "Whoever she is, if she blocks my way, then I'm sorry."

——

Bo Yuxun managed to escape and drove back to the community.

This is his and Su Yinci's small home, they can enjoy their world to the fullest, but they will still stay in the old house two days a week to accompany Mrs. Bo, she will be alone.

Passing by the supermarket, Bo Yuxun went in to buy some daily necessities, and then walked into the elevator with big bags and small bags.

When the elevator door was about to close, a hand came in, and the elevator door opened automatically.

A man in black walked in with a guitar on his shoulder.

Seeing Bo Yuxun in the elevator, the man took off his mask: "Uncle Bo."

Bo Yuxun showed the kindness of an elder: "Xiao Fei, I'll make sweet and sour fish and braised pork ribs tonight, and I'll come to my house for dinner later, your aunt was telling me about you a few days ago, saying that I haven't seen you for a long time. "

Qu Feitai nodded: "Good uncle."

The elevator reached the tenth floor, and Qu Feitai walked out.

Looking at the elevator doors closing gradually, Bo Yuxun sighed softly.

The child blocked a shot for Ming Jing the year before last, and it was extremely dangerous. At that time, he identified this niece and son-in-law.

Seeing him getting more and more depressed and lonely, Bo Yuxun felt really distressed.

How happy is it to have someone you love in this world, to have a reliable man like Qu Feitai take care of Ming Jing for the rest of his life, and he will have the face to see his sister when he goes underground in the future.

When Bo Yuxun got home, he got into the kitchen. Not long after, his waist was clasped by a pair of jade hands, and the woman leaned on his back weakly and bonelessly.

Bo Yuxun, who was blanching the ribs, patted her little hand: "You can really sleep, if you don't sleep at night, it's time to torment me again."

"You are my husband, who are you tormenting if you don't torment?" The woman's soft and charming voice was filled with the hazy mist of just waking up.

Bo Yuxun turned around, supported her waist with both hands, and lowered his head to peck her on the lips.

Sighing: "You are doing this to make me a fool."

The eyes fell on the large expanse of spring light on the chest, and the color of the eyes gradually darkened, and the hands on the waist were clasped more and more tightly.

The woman snorted, "Oh, you hurt me."

Bo Yuxun used strong self-control to restrain the turmoil in his heart, and said in a harsh voice: "I invited Xiaofei to my house for dinner, in front of the juniors, you can't dress like this, wash your face and change your clothes. "

"Old Antique." Su Yinci muttered, shook off his hand, turned and left.

Bo Yuxun shook his head and smiled.

Her little temper was the same as back then, which made him want to stop.

——

Doorbell rang.

Su Yinci gathered the shawl around her body, walked over and opened the door.

"Auntie, I wish you a happy life."

In front of Su Yinci is a large bouquet of perfumed lilies, paired with green eustoma, fresh and gentle, like the night wind blowing from the mountains.

Su Yinci took it in surprise, "Auntie likes it so much, thank you Xiaofei."

This kid really understands romance.

"As long as Auntie likes it."

Bo Yuxun poked his head out from the kitchen, and said helplessly, "Xiao Fei, how can you embarrass uncle like this, your aunt is going to nag me again."

"Uncles are naturally better than uncles." Qu Feitai walked into the kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and started to fight.

Whenever Qu Feitai comes to eat at home, he never sits with his mouth open and waits to eat. He always goes to the kitchen to help Bo Yuxun. Over time, he still learns two simple dishes. When he returns home, he won't be able to eat instant noodles every day.

On the contrary, Su Yinci was the one who opened his mouth and waited for food every day.

"Xiao Fei, when I was eating in the hospital restaurant a few days ago, I heard a few nurses talking about you, asking if something happened to you, and you haven't appeared in public for a long time. Didn't uncle say that he would meddle in your work? As a doctor, I certainly don't understand, but I just think, are you tired of the entertainment industry?"

Although this child was usually calm, Bo Yuxun felt that he should have some world-weary emotions. Bo Yuxun had minored in psychology in college, so this child probably had some psychological problems.

In the living room, Su Yinci inserted the pruned flower branches into a glazed vase.

Qu Fei washed the fruit under the running water without raising his head.

"I debuted at the age of fourteen, and this year has been a full ten years. In this circle, I have reached the top."

Now he is tired and wants to stop and have a rest.

Bo Yuxun understood: "The entertainment industry is impetuous. Uncle is proud of you if you can keep your original intentions. Use this time to cultivate your body and mind, accumulate strength, and start again at any time."

"I bought a record company, and I want to slowly move behind the scenes in the future. No matter what, my love for music will never change."

This is what Bo Yuxun admires most about Qu Feitai. He will never be coerced by the bustling entertainment circle, and has the courage to stop at any time. Apart from his own strength, this may also be the confidence brought to him by his wealthy family.

However, this child is only twenty-four years old (false age), which is the best age in life, but it seems that he has experienced thousands of sails, which makes people feel distressed.

During the meal, the three of them chatted about homely gossip.

"Auntie, the new movie you and Director Yu are cooperating with has already wrapped up. Yesterday, Director Yu asked me to invite me to sing."

In fact, Director Yu meant to ask him to contract all the music for this film again, but Qu Feitai had other work arrangements, so he only agreed to write an emotional theme song for Director Yu.

Su Yinci raised her eyebrows: "Director Yu is rich this time, and the investor is jealous, so you will kill him hard."

Qu Feitai laughed: "Auntie, you are the only one who dares to talk to Director Yu like that. If I dare to kill him, he can kick me out with a broom."

All three of them laughed.

Bo Yuxun looked at Qu Feitai who was in full bloom in front of him, and then at the empty chair beside him, his eyes gradually dimmed.

After Qu Feitai left, Bo Yuxun sat silently on the sofa, holding a magazine in his hand, and didn't turn a page for a long time.

"Are you thinking about our daughter?" Su Yinci sat down beside him and leaned on his shoulder.

"If she is still alive, she will be seventeen this year..." Bo Yuxun's voice choked up.

This is the pain in his heart that will never go away.

Su Yinci's lips twitched, and finally let out a long sigh.

Wait a little longer until she stands in front of you.

——

In May, Jiang Chunlan was tried in secret.

All her sins are published one by one.

As a result of the trial, the death penalty will be executed immediately.

The moment the result came out, Jiang Chunlan was even more relieved.

It was a sunny day.

The hood was pulled off, she knelt on the ground, the bright sunlight hurt her eyes, she subconsciously squinted her eyes.

She looked at the sun above her head almost greedily, with tears in her eyes.

She suddenly roared: "Jiang Heng, I'm here."

With a "bang" gunshot, the bird ran away.

She fell to the ground, looking at the increasingly weak sunlight in her sight, tears rolled down the corners of her mouth, and bitterness mixed with blood poured into her mouth.

She finally closed her eyes willingly.

In front of a glass window opposite the execution ground, Su Yinci quietly stared at this scene.

After a while, he turned and left.

All grievances end here.

——

In July, Jingzhou became lively.

The National Day is coming, and it is an integer number of National Day, which has different meanings. This year is bound to be a big one.

This year's National Day, the entire Jingzhou has entered a period of intensive preparations.

Such a day is an excellent opportunity for Bo Lianye.

As the highest institution of higher learning, Huaqing University is naturally indispensable to contribute its own strength. The Department of Foreign Languages ​​cooperates with the reception group to select the best foreign language majors to join the reception group. reception work.

Such a reception of the highest standard will be the thickest stroke in the resume book, and countless people have scratched their heads.

Written test, interview, oral test, layers of checkpoints, it can be said to pass five checkpoints and cut six generals.

Naturally, Bo Lianye also participated in the selection exam. She had excellent grades in high school, but when she arrived at Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon University, Bo Lianye gradually felt powerless.

There are too many people who are better than her, and she needs to work very hard to maintain her grades without regressing, and it is even more difficult to go further.

Under such circumstances, she has no advantage at all when she participates in the selection competition of the reception group.

This is a great opportunity to get ahead. If you are lucky, you will get in touch with the highest level. If you are lucky, you will be treated differently by those princes and princesses. For her network resources, it will be beneficial and harmless .

When the grades were obviously behind, Bo Lianye made a very cryptic suggestion in front of Mrs. Zheng.

Coincidentally, a nephew of Mrs. Zheng's natal family happened to be the leader of a branch of the reception group. As the saying goes, there are people in the court who are easy to handle, so Bo Lianye entered the reception group through the back door.

All the members of the reception group had to undergo a three-month training, including etiquette classes, language classes, and even flower arrangement and equestrian skills. Fortunately, Bo Lianye came from the Bo family, and these things were learned from a young age, and they quickly stood out among this group of members.

In the third month, the members will draw lots to select the responsible mission. According to Bo Lianye's knowledge, there are as many as 100 missions here, and some of them have never even heard their names. If you get this kind of small country, you will be really unlucky.

Bo Lianye secretly prayed for better luck.

The sign is an electronic sign. Click the mouse, and a bamboo stick will randomly fall out of the lottery holder on the computer. The country represented by the bamboo stick will also appear on the big screen behind you.

It is said that it is a program specially made by a great theological senior in the computer department to prevent malicious alteration and eliminate the possibility of cheating.

Bo Lianye looked at the amphitheater, which could accommodate a thousand people, and it was densely packed with students. These are almost the best talents in the country, and they are also the hope of the country's future.

The students whose names are called walk up to the podium and choose bamboo sticks.

If it is a powerful country, it will be received by four to six people. For a small country, it will usually be two to four people. The minimum standard is two people, and they will take care of each other.

These people who draw the same lottery will become a team in the next month.

Zhao Qing happily walked over and sat down beside Bo Lianye.

"Great, I won the Qingluo Kingdom. I heard that there are princes and princesses in the mission. I can see the real princess."

Bo Lianye smiled: "Congratulations."

Lowering her eyelashes, Bo Lianye's eyes turned cold.

She wanted to clear Luo Guo, but she didn't expect to be caught first.

At this time, Bo Lianye heard her name, she took a deep breath, and slowly got up.

Zhao Qing clenched her fist with her right hand, "Come on."

Bo Lianye watched the bamboo sticks on the screen turn into a string of letters, she froze for a while, searching for the meaning of the string of letters in her mind.

Next to me, I thought of the teacher's kind voice: "Student Bo drew Shendu Country. You may not know much about this country. It is located at the southernmost tip of the earth, in a high latitude area, with little sunlight, so most of that country is covered by glaciers. covered, while the country has a rich history dating back to  …”

God country?

Bo Lianye was very helpless, she had never even heard of this country, and it was as unpopular as the air in it.

Bo Lianye sat back on her seat in disappointment, holding in her hand the introduction about the customs and air geography of Shendu Country that the teacher had given her.

The more I watched, the more irritable I became.

She could never go to this country, why should she know about it?

Seeing that she was in a bad mood, Zhao Qing didn't say anything more.

After the end, a girl with ponytails found her: "Hello, my name is Qiao Shuangshuang, a second year graduate student in the Department of Foreign Languages, and we will be a team from now on."

The girl is small and exquisite, with a round baby face and a pair of black eyes, very lively.

Bo Lianye gave a faint "hmm", "It will be troublesome in the future."

Qiao Shuangshuang sat down beside her, and took out a notebook from her backpack. After opening it, it was densely filled with words and symbols, and some of them were even news clipped from newspapers.

Qiao Shuangshuang turned to the end, "I found it, Shendu Kingdom, the mission we are in charge of receiving this time, I think you must know nothing about this country, it doesn't matter, I'm ready."

Bo Lianye glanced at her in surprise: "Do you have research on every country?"

"Of course." Qiao Shuangshuang answered casually.

Bo Lianye took a deep breath, as expected, no ordinary person could sit here.

Qiao Shuangshuang knew what she was thinking just by looking at her, and said with a smile: "Don't underestimate this country, if you have a deeper understanding of it, you will find that it is really interesting."

No matter how small a country is in this world, there will be political establishment.

"It is because our country is too powerful and vast that it gives you the illusion that other countries are small countries."

One leaf blinds the eye.

Bo Lianye nodded: "You are right, I am narrow-minded."

"Shendu Kingdom is actually a thoroughly Christian country. I have paid attention to it a long time ago. The current ruler was crowned last year. Of course, his position is also full of thrilling struggles."

Bo Lianye asked subconsciously: "Then the king should be very young."

"Probably in his early twenties. There is no official information. This is my guess. It is not the king who is in power in this country, but the Holy Lord. There is also a holy woman under the Holy Lord."

Bo Lianye is like listening to a book from heaven.

"Just last year, the young ruler made careful arrangements to eradicate the internal troubles in one fell swoop and regain power from the Holy Lord."

Qiao Shuangshuang said with eyes full of admiration: "Unlike his useless father, Lord Sangluo is ambitious, very kind to his people, resourceful, and decisive. Ah, thinking of seeing him with my own eyes soon, I am really excited." So excited."

"Will he come in person?" As if infected by her, Bo Lianye's tone couldn't help being full of anticipation.

"He will come. This is a good opportunity to show his face internationally. He will not miss it. I think we need to be prepared. It is possible that the saint will come with him."

"Saint?"

"There is a rumor in Shendu's country that the saint is the future empress. On the day of the saint's 18th birthday, she will hold a wedding ceremony with the king."

Bo Lianye frowned: "He has just regained power, if he marries the saint, won't he repeat the same mistakes?"

"Sure enough, you quickly entered the role." Qiao Shuangshuang glanced at her approvingly.

"There are two possibilities for this situation. The first is to contain the situation. After all, in Shendu's country, the saint is very popular. The other possibility..."

Qiao Shuangshuang's eyes were full of stars: "Of course it's true love. The young and promising king, the unparalleled beauty girl, childhood sweethearts love each other and kill each other. Just think about it."

Bo Lianye was speechless for a while.

"Although the international common language is English, we still need to learn some Shendu language. This language family is relatively difficult. You don't have any foundation. Let's meet in the study room every night in the future. Let's study together. It's only a month. Let's go together. struggle."

Qiao Shuangshuang was full of energy, and infected even the thin lotus leaves.

In late September, missions from various countries arrived one after another. Bo Lianye received the notification that the special plane of the Shendu Mission would arrive on the 28th, which was much later than other missions.

Both Bo Lianye and Qiao put on the uniforms of the reception group and took a special car to the airport, accompanied by two special security cars.

On the way, Qiao Shuangshuang was very excited: "Oh my god, I'm going to see Lord Sangluo, my heart is about to jump out..."

Bo Lianye was relatively calm. After all, she grew up in an environment that made her used to meeting big shots, so she wouldn't be as shameless as Qiao Shuangshuang.

She sat quietly, with a slight mockery in her eyes.

When they arrived at the airport, Bo Lianye and Qiao Shuangshuang followed the lead teacher Li Yong and waited quietly for the special plane to land.

This teacher is the one who takes care of the reception, and the two of them just help this teacher and follow his assignments.

After all, the two students, no matter how smart they are, have never seen the world.

Bo Lianye looked up.

The dedicated reporter from the main station was fiddling with the camera, and several guards with serious faces were scattered at each passageway.

The closest one was a stern-looking man, he was good-looking, and Bo Lianye couldn't help but take another look.

Sensing her gaze, the man looked sideways.

Bo Lianye's heart skipped a beat, and she quickly lowered her gaze.

Today the wind is relatively strong, the sun is white, and Bo Lianye raises her hand to brush a strand of hair that has been scraped on her cheek behind her ear.

In the blue sky, a helicopter slowly landed on the tarmac.

At the same time, Bo Lianye saw Qu Lanting walking over accompanied by his secretary.

Bo Lianye narrowed her eyes, it seemed that the Sang Luo King had such a high status that Qu Lanting could come here in person.

The elevator descended slowly, first four guards came down, and then the Lord Sangluo in a white robe slowly appeared.

The wind was so strong that Bo Lianye had to squint her eyes to see clearly.

When Lord Sang Luo walked to the hatch, he stopped, then turned around, and stretched out his right hand.

A piece of catkin fell into the palm of the king, and immediately after, a woman came to his side.

Qiao Shuangshuang covered her mouth excitedly, and said in a low voice, "I guessed right, he really brought the saint."

The two walked down the stairs slowly, and then exchanged polite greetings with Qu Lanting.

The camera camera kept "clicking" beside it, recording this historic scene.

Bo Lianye was standing behind Qu Lanting with a distance of two people. When the two were talking, she secretly looked at Lord Sangluo and was surprised.

Lord Sangluo was younger than she thought, and her appearance surprised her even more.

A pair of blue eyes are as charming as the deep sea.

She really didn't expect that the rumored Lord Sangluo would be so handsome, with an oriental charm, a particularly tall nose but full of heroism, full of gentle attack power.

Bo Lianye couldn't ignore the woman beside him, wearing a long white dress, spotless.

This white color reminded Bo Lianye of someone, and made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Then a sarcasm flashed in his eyes, how could it be possible, this saint was born noble, she is the future empress, Ming Jing is just a wild child of unknown origin, how can the two be on the same level.

The woman wears a crown of ice and snow on her head, with black hair pouring down, behind the ear of the crown is a veil belt, the delicate white veil completely covers the woman's face, and the jewels falling from the crown are like tassels. The woman's forehead was covered with ice and snow, and those eyes seemed to be shrouded in a layer of mist, pure and mysterious.

The woman stood quietly beside the Lord Sangluo, the wind blew her skirt and veil, under the sunlight, the diamonds on her head reflected a cold light, the beauty was dreamlike, as if she was about to take a ride in the next moment. The wind returns.

Her silence will not make anyone ignore her. On the contrary, almost everyone's eyes are focused on her. After the reporter was amazed, the camera continued to shoot at her.

Bo Lianye was so shocked that she couldn't speak, why did this saint give her a very familiar feeling.

No... absolutely impossible.

Qu Lanting and Lord Sang Luo walked in front, the saint was a step behind, and Bo Lianye stared at her back.

A long tassel-like jewelry belt fell from the back of the crown, complementing the woman's black hair, making the slender figure even more ethereal.

Bo Lianye frowned.

Lord Sangluo and the Holy Maiden took a special car to the hotel, while Qiao Shuangshuang and Bo Lianye took the car behind. As soon as they got in the car, Qiao Shuangshuang was very excited.

"Master Sangluo is even more handsome than I imagined, but the one who surprised me the most is the saint. Although I can't see her face, her temperament is really intoxicating. She must be a big beauty."

Bo Lianye said coldly, "Be quiet, you're disturbing me."

Qiao Shuangshuang glanced at her, pursed her lips and stopped talking, looking down at her phone.

来到专门接待使团的酒店,桑落国主和圣女回到了房间休息,薄莲叶和乔双双站在楼道里等待。

八名护卫掌控着整个楼道,人人面色严肃冷酷,看着极为厉害。

乔双双来到一名护卫面前,她记得这个护卫是跟在圣女身边的,一定是圣女的贴身护卫。

还没等她靠近,护卫猛的抬手,长剑出鞘,寒光逼人。

一双利目冷冷的盯着她。

乔双双吓了一跳:“我……我是接待团的,我叫乔双双,国主和圣女在京州期间,由我和另一位女孩负责国主和圣女的生活,你们有事也可以找我,我都会帮你们解决的。”乔双双说的是神笃语,她在语言上极有天赋。

护卫薄唇抿了抿,听到她是接待团的,神色略有和缓。

“你们、一边待着去,圣女喜欢安静。”

“天吴。”一道疏冷的声音响起。

天吴神情立刻变的恭敬。

乔双双看到一个年轻男子走了过来,心底疯狂咆哮,神笃国怎么全是大帅哥啊。

“抱歉乔小姐,护卫职责在身,希望你不要在意。”

“不在意当然不在意……啊?”

乔双双猛然抬头:“您……您汉语说的这么好?”

男子有着一张精致的混血脸,皮肤白皙到青紫色的毛细血管清晰可见,一双蓝眼珠深邃又冷酷,颇有点不近人情的味道。

但是他却很有礼貌,很绅士。

男子点头:“会一点。”

“天吴。”男子扭头教训刚才亮剑的护卫:“不可对接待团的女士不敬,你们都记住了。”

八名护卫齐齐应是。

乔双双被震撼到了。

男子朝乔双双颔首,然后走过去敲了敲圣女的房间门,一道清冷的声音模糊的传来。

"Enter."

男子推门走了进去。

没多久,男子走了出来,重新关好门,乔双双立刻走过去:“该用晚餐了,请问国主和圣女有什么忌口的吗?这是餐单。”

餐单是两份的,一个是属于国主的,一个是圣女的,在想要吃的事物上勾选,她会专门取了送来,本来她和薄莲叶就是专门做这些琐碎的事情的。

男子留言稍等,国主的那一份吩咐护卫送进去,而圣女的那一份,他低头用笔用心勾选。

国主的食单送出来,圣女的也勾选完毕。

乔双双双手接过,一双眸子弯弯:“护卫的餐食会有工作人员送来,你们有忌口的吗?我可以帮你们提醒一下。”

男子摇了摇头:“多谢。”

此人虽礼貌,但神情实在疏冷,乔双双赶紧拿了食单离开。

薄莲叶一直站着没动,被乔双双拉了拉,才离开。

电梯口,薄莲叶又遇到了之前在停机坪见到的帅气警卫,他们是专门保护国主和圣女安全的高级警卫。

“统领。”天吴望了眼电梯方向,神情警惕:“那个人很不对劲。”

朱雀淡淡的瞟了一眼,收回目光:“不用管他,做好本职工作。”

天吴垂下脑袋:“是。”

乔双双走出电梯,看到一个穿着宫廷裙的年轻女子,站在原地面色颇有犹豫。

乔双双一眼认出了这个女子,她快步上前:“兰妲公主,请问您需要帮助吗?”

薄莲叶惊讶的瞪大双眼,这个长相明艳的女子就是兰妲公主。

国际上这位兰妲公主的名声十分响亮,就算不关注这些,薄莲叶都有过耳闻。

兰妲皱了皱眉,冷声道:“你们是神笃国的接待使?”

那种打量的眼神令薄莲叶心底十分不舒服,好似在这位公主眼中,她们就如蝼蚁一般。

“是的公主殿下。”

兰妲瞥了眼乔双双手里的食单,想说什么忍住了,踩着高跟鞋转身离开。

两人面面相觑,都没搞明白这位公主想干什么。

第二天晚上,在牡丹花堂有一场最高规格的国宴,各国使团都将参加。

作为接待使,薄莲叶先一步前往牡丹花堂做准备,这里太大了,一个不小心就容易迷路,薄莲叶检查过通行证之后,又经过瞳孔识别,才得以进入花堂。

“莲叶。”赵晴看到她十分开心。

薄莲叶看了眼四周,侍者往来穿梭,络绎不绝,没有一人敢交头接耳,全部认真履行着自己的职责。

薄莲叶把她拉到角落里:“你怎么会在这里?”

“我陪清罗国主来的啊,清罗国主很随和,没那么多规矩,他还让我随便转着玩呢。”

薄莲叶皱眉看了她一眼:“你不会真这么天真吧?”

“哎对了,我记得你对佛法感兴趣对吗?平时总捧着一本佛经看,我跟你说,清罗国主也是个佛教徒,听说这次还带了他们国家的高僧来交流呢。”

薄莲叶眸光一动,她差点给忘了,清罗国举国信佛,清罗国主就是最大的佛教徒。

“来的高僧是不是叫尤婆金。”

赵晴讶然道:“你怎么知道?”

薄莲叶眼底露出一抹得意,当初宋秋蕊可是强迫她背了很多资料,她怎会不知这一代的清罗国高僧尤婆金,同时还是清罗国的国师,地位只在国主之下。

薄莲叶忽然抓住赵晴的双手,神情激动的说道:“不瞒你说,我其实是尤婆金高僧的崇拜者,只要能见他一面,我此生就圆满了。”

“这……这不好吧。”

薄莲叶的眼神实在太真诚,赵晴一咬牙:“好吧,我带你去,但是只能偷偷的看一眼,如果被发现我们就惨啦。”

“我会非常小心的。”

赵晴拉着她来到香草厅,这里是各国使团暂时休息的地方。

门口的护卫看到是赵晴,记得国主夸她聪明,护卫便也没有拦她。

只是提醒道:“程先生和程夫人正在和国主及高僧聊天。”

赵晴说道:“我知道了,国主刚刚想喝我们国家的铁观音,我泡好了给国主送来,不会打搅他们的。”

薄莲叶屏气凝息的走进去,只见清罗国主正在和程夫人讨论佛经,程夫人言谈从容,说到不解之处,很自然的向清罗国主请教,程先生在一旁温柔的注视着她,而高僧尤婆金则闭上双眼入定。

薄莲叶听到他们讨论的是金川经,内心不由得激动起来。

这时候她感谢宋秋蕊逼她背那么多佛经,可以让她随时信手拈来。

“金川经被誉为万经之王,融合了上座部佛教诸多护卫经之精华,其中更是暗含了繁杂精深的禅修方法,持诵次经文,可以得到三宝护持。”

一道自信的声音插入两人的谈话。

赵晴反应过来,人都吓傻了。

无比后悔帮助薄莲叶,她恐怕要从这里滚出去了。

清罗国主和程先生程夫人同时扭头看来。

看到是薄莲叶,程夫人眼神瞬间冷了下来。

这是什么场合,容得她显摆。

正要命人将她带出去,清罗国主却饶有兴趣的开口了。

“这位美丽的女士竟然也懂佛经,程夫人,我真是太惊喜了。”

郑宣仪维持着完美得体的微笑,眼神却极冷。

薄莲叶对自己有相当的自信,她走近一步,微笑道:“清罗国主,晚辈薄莲叶,自幼修行佛法,得枯荣法师预言天命佛女。”

清罗国主挑了挑眉,眼中的兴趣更浓厚了。

那眼神仿佛在说,真是得来毫不费工夫啊。

就在此时,一直闭眼打坐的尤婆金高僧忽然睁开了双眼,一双幽深如古井般的眸子落在了薄莲叶的身上。