Chapter 130 I Grow Old with the Holy Monk (13)
On the tenth day after the third prince of Daqi was taken to prison, bad news came from Daqi.
Daqi, which had always been blessed with good weather, began to suffer from disasters. Not only did a locust plague spread throughout Daqi, but the plague also broke out overnight.
The ground was littered with fallen corpses.
The king of Daqi was so miserable that he had to ask for help from the State of Yue.
After knowing that it was the Third Prince who committed the sin, he immediately came in person to apologize to Guan Yi.
Guan Yi originally didn't want to see her, but Sang Tian said that she wanted to take this opportunity to go back and see Xia Qingli.
After thinking for a moment, Guanyi agreed to Sang Tian's request and promised to meet the king of Daqi.
On the day of departure, the emperor specially sent someone to pick him up, and the carriage was made of the finest wood.
The horses were all top-quality white horses, and generally only the emperor could use them.
Sang Tian was also blessed by Guan Yi this time. Although she was a princess, she did not receive such treatment.
When Guanyi set out, the abbot was worried and wanted to follow him, but was rejected by Guanyi again.
"Abbot, the temple still needs you to take care of it. I will be away for only a few days and will be back soon."
Sang Tian also echoed, saying that she would take good care of the holy monk and asked him not to worry.
The abbot looked at Sang Tian with distrust in his eyes.
In the past, the holy monk was always accompanied by other monks, but this was the first time he was alone.
The abbot finally couldn't help but stepped forward and warned Sang Tian a few more words, asking her not to let anyone else get close to the holy monk.
Sang Tian subconsciously understood this sentence to mean that others could not do it, but she was the only one who could do it.
She nodded vigorously and signaled to the abbot with her eyes to rest assured.
No one except her can get even a centimeter close to Guanyi.
The emperor only sent one carriage this time, so Sang Tian and Guan Yi had to share one carriage.
One of them was thinking about other things while the other was meditating seriously.
Sang Tian thought that this was the first time they were alone like this, and she couldn't help feeling a little nervous, her eyes always unconsciously falling on Guan Yi.
Later on, she simply stopped peeking and just held her head up with her eyes fixed on Guanyi.
The image of Guan Yi wearing a glazed white cassock and looking at her in the bathtub with red eyes emerged in her mind, his faintly visible muscles showing off his alluring power.
He slowly pulled her into his arms and lightly lifted her chin with his cold fingertips.
The scene in her mind felt so real that Sang Tian couldn't help swallowing her saliva.
Hearing the voice, Guan Yi opened his eyes and looked at Sang Tian who was sitting opposite him and looking at him with a dazed look on her face.
He tilted his head for no apparent reason and spoke to interrupt Sang Tian's subsequent fantasy.
"What's wrong with the Fifth Princess? Why is her face so red? Could it be that she has caught a cold?"
All of a sudden, the fire in Sang Tian's heart was extinguished by Guan Yi's words.
She put down the hand that was supporting her chin, pouted unhappily, said "it's nothing", turned around and lay down.
Guan Yi suddenly got angry and Sang Tian was even more confused.
She had a smile on her face just now, but now her face falls again.
"Holy monk, Your Highness, we need to rest for a day."
The guard's voice came from outside the carriage.
Sang Tian immediately opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage, followed closely by Guan Yi.
Because monks were not allowed to eat meat during Guan Yi's visit, everyone could only accompany him to eat some steamed buns and wild vegetables.
Although Sang Tian didn't eat delicacies in the temple, it was much better than what she eats now.
She was clearly going to the palace, but now she felt like she was going to a war.
Sang Tian sat far away holding her own small bowl, poking at the green wild vegetables in the bowl with her chopsticks with a pouty look on her face.
There was no oil or water at all, and she had no appetite at all.
Guan Yi, who was not far away, saw this scene and came over to sit next to Sang Tian.