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The young woman, whose Buddhist teachings and martial arts had not yielded any progress over the years, knew that she could no longer dwell on the question of what love was.
To let go completely.
She set three conditions for herself in her mind.
If no one can meet these three conditions in her life, she will never touch upon romantic love and follow in the footsteps of her predecessors.
The first condition she sets is to ask the other person, "What is Buddha?"
Her second condition is that she asks the other person, "What is the relationship between a man and a woman?"
As for his third condition, it was that she had to genuinely like the other person from the bottom of her heart…
Finish saying this.
Shi Feixuan's eyes gleamed with an unusual light as she gave Chen Yan a deep look with her bright eyes before lowering her head to drink her tea, remaining silent.
Chen Yan was deeply shocked.
Many of my doubts were dispelled.
It turns out that the reason Shi Feixuan asked herself those two inexplicable questions was because she was testing someone she had fallen for.
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"So, does that mean I meet Shi Feixuan's third condition? Does Shi Feixuan genuinely like me from the bottom of her heart?"
Chen Yan was slightly taken aback and glanced at Shi Feixuan, who was drinking tea.
Shi Feixuan, on the other hand, acted as if nothing had happened, simply sipping her tea with her head down, her face as fair as jade, radiating a soft glow...
Seeing her like this,
Chen Yan was speechless.
Shi Feixuan truly lives up to her reputation as a Buddhist saintess. Putting aside her other skills, she is quite proficient in the Buddhist art of concealment and shrouding in mystery.
"Since this girl likes me, why did she ask me to answer the first and second questions, and then answer them herself as soon as she asked them?"
Could it be that... although she likes me, she feels we're not a good match, so she used a self-answering method to cut off any possibility of me replying, using this method to express her feelings, to draw a line between us, and to sever all ties?
Nonsence!
We never even started, so what kind of nonsense is this "cut ties"?
Chen Yan became even more suspicious.
This was the first time he had encountered a problem he couldn't find an answer to since he transmigrated.
"Pfft!"
Seeing his puzzled expression, Shi Feixuan suddenly laughed.
She seemed to enjoy seeing Chen Yan's confused expression. At this moment, a hint of cunning appeared on her usually calm and composed face. She pursed her lips and explained softly:
"In the pagoda, the notes and journals of the senior saintess all mention that when you truly fall in love with someone, that person becomes your demon, your nemesis."
You'll want to protect him all the time, want to be good to him, and not want him to do anything that puts him in a difficult position...
The reason I raised two questions myself and then proactively provided answers to them is that...
It's because I know you're lazy and don't like thinking about those irrelevant questions that I answered for you, so you can pass the test..."
Talk about this.
Shi Feixuan's eyes suddenly softened, as if a pool of clear water was hidden in them, making her look gentle and tender, so gentle that it was intoxicating.
"Since I truly like you, I won't let you do even the slightest thing you don't want to do, and I'll answer the questions you don't want to answer."
"As long as you meet my third condition, I'll consider you passed..."
Chen Yan was shocked.
She stared blankly at Shi Feixuan.
If Shi Feixuan hadn't said those words to him, he would never have imagined that Shi Feixuan loved him so deeply.
Furthermore, despite her aloof personality, she also possesses a tender and considerate side.
For a moment, I was shaken, and also moved...
then.
Chen Yan felt immense pressure again.
Yes, stress.
With each act of love comes a responsibility.
The deeper the love, the heavier the responsibility...
He lowered his head and remained silent for a moment.
Shi Feixuan was nervous, her hands, as white and flawless as jade, clenched tightly. This was the boldest moment of her life.
To reveal oneself without reservation, and to give oneself up...
This will undoubtedly be the most vulnerable and fearful time of her life.
At this moment, what she feared most was rejection; she didn't know if she could bear that outcome...
at last.
After thinking for a moment, Chen Yan looked up.
Looking at Shi Feixuan with complete composure, he said, "You are an exceptionally beautiful woman, almost perfect. No one in the world can resist your charm, and I am no exception."
but……
I already have Wanwan, Wuqing, and Wang Yuyan by my side...
I could never do what you do for me, to give my whole heart to you like you do for me…
"I know."
Shi Feixuan nodded.
Then, with a slightly bittersweet yet carefree smile, he said, "Wanwan and I are destined rivals. She doesn't care, so I won't be much more petty than her."
The one and only gift I want to give you under the heavens is myself. Will you accept it?
Done.
Shi Feixuan looked at Chen Yan with a shy yet hopeful expression. Her face, as perfect as a fairy, was flushed red like the morning sun, making her breathtakingly beautiful.
Chen Yan looked her over carefully for a moment, then reached out and took Shi Feixuan's soft, boneless, snow-white hand in his, and blew out the candle.
in the dark,
Chen Yan's laughing voice came through the window: "Wife, it's getting late, let's rest early..."
"Yes, yes, my husband..."
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"Husband, wake up..."
"Madam, please sleep a little longer..."
Another hour passed.
Chen Yan and Shi Feixuan then lazily got out of bed.
Shi Feixuan straightened her clothes and glared at Chen Yan with annoyance.
My hair is all fixed now.
Shi Feixuan opened the door.
Just as I was about to fetch water to wash my face, I found Wanwan and Wuqing standing at the door with basins and towels in their hands.
"Madam, are you up yet? Did you sleep well last night? We've brought you some water to wash your face..."
Wanwan smiled mischievously and waved the towel in her hand.
Wuqing carried the washbasin, her face beaming with smiles and winks.
"What? What? She's the shopkeeper's wife? Wanwan, don't talk nonsense..."
A blush crept onto Shi Feixuan's face as she glared at Wanwan with a hint of annoyance.
Wanwan clicked her tongue and teased, "Wuqing and I heard it all clearly at the door. Some people even called him 'husband,' so what else could they be but the shopkeeper's wife?"
"Yes, I heard that too!"
Wuqing nodded repeatedly.
Shi Feixuan blushed again, then smiled slightly: "It's nothing for me to call you 'husband,' it's far inferior to some people calling you 'darling, dear husband.'"
Hear this.
Wanwan was immediately embarrassed and dared not joke about Shi Feixuan anymore.
Then, Shi Feixuan looked at Wuqing as if nothing had happened, opened her mouth, and was about to speak.
Wuqing, being thin-skinned, immediately deflated, lowered her head, and apologized to Shi Feixuan: "Sister Feixuan, I was wrong."
Chen Yan was getting dressed when he overheard the three women's conversation.