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"Old lady, it's always right to be careful in everything. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! the fastest update "Mu Xiaoluo held the hand of the old lady.

The old lady was carried by Mu Xiaoluo, and kept saying that Xiaoluo was good, "Xiaoluo, I didn't expect you to have such a lot of strange idiom riddles in your stomach, if it weren't for you, I'm afraid that my old bones would be stuffy in the sedan chair and almost moldy." ”

"The old lady is talking nonsense again. ”

Agarwood glanced at Mu Xiaoluo on the side, and immediately just ate and laughed, saying that the second miss Mu Xiaoluo is really a good living treasure, and the old lady combined, it is a pair of good living treasures, one is willing to listen, one is willing to speak, the fun is endless, Agarwood has never seen that the second miss will be such a good person to get along with, and people are not necessarily so afraid of things as before.

This is the first time that Agarwood and Xiaoluo sat in the same sedan chair, and Agarwood got the insight.

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The plaque on the door of the temple that is very clean is engraved: "Qingming Temple" three gold lacquer characters, red walls and green tiles, quite a majestic temple, the tall wood on the edge of the Qi side is stacked, smelling the fragrance of plum blossoms everywhere, compared to the side of the Qi should be full of plum blossoms.

The high temple walls enclose it, so that people cannot see how big and wide it is.

"It turned out that the old lady was coming, and the old man was disappointed, what a sin and a sin!

After a while, the monk who brought plain clothes with him, wearing an abbot's hat on his head, a red and yellow robe, and an iron rod and pestle in the palm of his hand, walked over to Mu Xiaoluo, Lao Taijun, Agarwood and others with a majestic attitude.

"Abbot Hengming, the old body is so polite. ”

The old lady clasped her hands in her heart and nodded her head in greeting.

"Amitabha Buddha ......"

Xiao Luo learned from the abbot of Hengming, and really regarded herself as a female abbot!

The winding path leads to the secluded place, the Zen room is deep in flowers and trees, it is the portrayal of the Qingming Temple, the ground is paved with bluestone bricks, Mu Xiaoluo and others are not led by the old abbot of Hengming, I am afraid that they will get lost in this vast and endless monastery.

The first thing Mu Xiaoluo saw was the Heavenly King Palace, the two sides of the Heavenly King Hall arched around the bell tower and the drum tower, it was the evening drum and morning bell that needed to be used every morning for morning and evening classes, and the main hall in the center was generous and square, which was the Daxiong Treasure Hall of the Three Buddhas.

Before arriving in the main hall, Mu Xiaoluo smelled the smell of incense from afar, quiet, faint, it seems that this is the best good incense, and can only afford the small temple of inferior incense is incomparable, this Qingming Temple incense is very vigorous, this is not yet the fifteenth day of the new year, the incense is already so prosperous.

If it was the fifteenth day of the first month, the crowd would not have crushed the Qingming Temple.

Stepping into the Daxiong Treasure Hall, the old lady took the big incense handed by the old abbot of Hengming, and bowed to the ****** on the bluestone slab, his eyes were closed, and his attitude was like the most pious Buddhist disciple in the world.

As for Mu Xiaoluo, she also learned from the old lady so distracted that she put her hands in her palms, and thought in her heart that she must let the eldest lady, the eldest sister, and the night party feast in her lifetime...... Anyway, all those who have persecuted themselves have all gone to the underworld.

It may be such a vicious wish, my Buddha's compassion is absolutely impossible to make Mu Xiaoluo's wish come true, and Rao is like this, and it can't extinguish the plan that Mu Xiaoluo wants to put into action in his heart!

Mu Xiaoluo has a kind of learning, learning the old Taijun's piety, the old Taijun's piety is revealed from the bones, compared to Xiaoluo, she was trapped in the Mu Mansion for several days, so she was fortunate to follow the old Taijun to the Qingming Temple to burn incense and pray for blessings, in order to breathe.

Mu Xiaoluo forcibly squinted her eyes, her face can be said to be like a wash, it looks so plain, her father Mu Zhanpeng prefers it, the eldest sister Mu Ruoxue is preferenced, Mu Xiaoluo works hard every day, this rouge gouache that the maids have on weekdays, but Mu Xiaoluo does not have it, that Mu Ruoxue uses the high-grade rouge gouache of the ladies and ladies of the upper nobles in the capital, not good, Mu Ruoxue doesn't use it.

As soon as she thought of her eccentric and unscrupulous biological father, Mu Xiaoluo became angry, no matter what, he was a high-ranking biological father, Mu Xiaoluo didn't remember it in her heart, and she thought about it in vain to increase her sadness, and the days to come will be long.

After the incense burning ceremony, Mu Xiaoluo helped the old lady to stand up, and she instructed the big girl who knelt on the right ****** and also got up to add some sesame oil money.

The old abbot of Hengming naturally said something like "the old lady is kind and benevolent, and the day is blessed", and the old lady also followed her face with a cluster of flowers.

However, the old abbot of Hengming is curious, this old lady has always come every fifteenth day of the new year, but now it is the tenth day of the first month, and then the fifth day is the fifteenth, which is five days early, and the old lady does not say that there is a murder in the Mu Mansion, but only "I just hope to ask for more blessings." ”

The old abbot of Hengming didn't ask any questions, and instigated a little monk behind him who called Mingyue's eyebrows and clear eyes to step forward and take the sesame oil money in the hands of the big girl Agarwood.

The moment Mingyue took the sesame oil money in the hands of the agarwood, she witnessed her peerless demeanor, and Mingyue, a teenager who was only twelve years old, felt a little throbbing in her heart.

The thick amount of sesame oil money was very heavy, and the little monk was happy in his heart, as if nothing had happened on the surface.

"If you are tired, go to the temple courtyard. ”

The old lady glanced at Mu Xiaoluo lovingly, she likes to play around at such an age, otherwise she would bury her child's heart.

Mu Xiaoluo grinned, "Is the old lady really willing to let me go?"

"Where can you be reluctant? You kid," the old lady turned his head and said to Agarwood, "Agarwood, you can go with you, I can talk to Abbot Hengming about Buddhism." ”

Agarwood looks a few years older than Xiao Luo, but Xiao Luo's real age in the depths of her soul is much older than her, so it seems that Xiao Luo is a bit like a little sister.

While they were leaving, the old lady was so doted that she glanced at Xiaoluo's good granddaughter, and then at Agarwood, "Agarwood, you are reliable, I can rest assured, but you have to take care of the second lady." ”

"Mm-hmm, Agarwood knows. ”

Agarwood was so happy that she raised her youthful and invincible little buttocks, and the little monk who had just taken the sesame oil money and had a beautiful face was stupid, the humane prime minister Mu family, the eldest daughter Mu Ruoxue is the first beauty in the world, and the second lady Mu Xiaoluo is exquisitely clear, I didn't expect the maid to be so outstanding, the beautiful little monk he thought in his heart, wait for himself to be vulgar in two years, and marry Agarwood as his wife.

Only then did he walk out of the Daxiong Treasure Palace, Mu Xiaoluo and Agarwood walked to the courtyard of the secluded temple full of ivy, here is silent, if it is in the early summer of next year, the green and green bamboo are in full bloom here, the bright moon is the courtyard photo, chanting Buddha, accompanied by green lanterns, such a beautiful scenery, even if it is a monk and nun who has been a lifetime, it is worth it.

"Second Miss, what are you looking at, so engrossed?"

Where did the girl's agarwood know what Miss Mu Xiaoluo was thinking, and it was strange to see her stunned.

Mu Xiaoluo looked at the graceful and handsome appearance of agarwood, and couldn't help laughing, "Agarwood, I'm thinking about it...... Isn't that little monk named Mingyue interesting to you just now?!"

"Huh, Second Miss, are you ...... What do you say?" Agarwood bit her delicate and beautiful red lips, and the root of her neck was gradually dyed with a layer of intoxicating blush of a special girl, she was also fifteen years old, and the pretty monk with clear eyebrows was about fifteen or twelve, and her appearance matched, but she was a virgin, holding a silk silk in her hand, twisting her neck, and looking uncomfortable.

Mu Xiaoluo stared at her more and more inch by inch.

Where can Agarwood stand it, the red lips bit the white silk in the palm of his hand, "Where did Miss learn the meat words, but to Agarwood, if it is heard, I don't want this innocence, don't say that he is handsome, he is the king of heaven Lao Tzu, I can't look down on him, Agarwood is willing to be with the old lady, he went to the old lady, he went to the old lady, I also followed......"

"Haha, what's wrong with you little girl. ”

Xiao Luo was so angry that she stretched out her hand, grabbed the warm jade-like wrist of the agarwood, and couldn't help but shake her head, "Are you really right?"

Agarwood shook his head, "Agarwood was really frightened by the second lady, and you are not allowed to tease Agarwood like this in the future, if it is listened to by people with bad intentions, it is estimated that Agarwood will not live long." ”

Anyway, Agarwood is fifteen years old this year, three years older than Mu Xiaoluo, and was said to be a "little girl" by the second lady.

After all, Xiao Luo also found that she was a little too much, thinking about it, after being reborn, her age was only twelve years old, which made people feel that they were already in their twenties, but fortunately, Agarwood did not pursue it.

"Okay, Agarwood, I won't say it again, will it be?" Mu Xiaoluo smiled with a smile.

This frightened Agarwood, and put her hand on Xiaoluo's lips and shook it, "Second Miss is going to torture the slave maid!" You are the master, no matter what the second miss says, Agarwood will not be resentful, you are the master, and the slave is the slave!"

Mu Xiaoluo was even more amused, so she shook her head, and didn't say anything, with the memory of her previous life, Mu Xiaoluo was very sympathetic to Agarwood, her father Mu Zhanpeng had a brother of the same clan, Xiao Luo called his second uncle, this second uncle's name was Mu Fa, when Xiao Luo was fourteen years old, he watched the good agarwood being accepted by Mu Fa as the eighteenth aunt, on the day of marriage, Agarwood committed suicide by poisoning in the marriage room, and that night, everyone found that the big lion outside the second uncle's mansion was stained red with human blood, and the vulgar little monk Mingyue hit the lion's head angrily, and the two of them were both martyred.

If it weren't for Xiaoluo's bloody experience in her previous life, how would she know about this tragic love, but this kind of love seems so insignificant under the power of the big family.

Perhaps, in a hierarchical feudal country like the Dahua Dynasty, don't say that people's love is not as good as grass mustard, even the young masters and young ladies of aristocratic families, their love is also at the mercy of the family, so there are so many tragedies!

Think about it at that time, the old lady heard that her beloved maid agarwood was gone, and she has been depressed since then.

Looking at the lively and lovely agarwood in front of her, Mu Xiaoluo will never bear to let the tragic fate of agarwood repeat, since she has been reborn, Xiaoluo will definitely spare no effort to fulfill the love between her and the little monk Mingyue, as for how Agarwood and Mingyue love each other, she doesn't know.

In her previous life, Mu Xiaoluo was submissive, she was at the mercy of others, her fate was like a lonely leaf in the autumn wind, and she was still out of reach, how could she have the power to prevent the tragedy of agarwood from happening.

Mu Xiaoluo also knew that Agarwood married the second uncle Mu Fachong as the eighteenth aunt, and it was also the eldest lady Dongfang Feiyan who contributed to it, otherwise with Agarwood is the first girl in the old lady's personal body, just ask which idle person in the house can shake her, don't say that it is Agarwood's lifelong event, if there is anything in Agarwood in the past, the old lady will come forward to help her.

Just like some time ago, the old lady in the countryside of Agarwood was sick on the bed, that month, the monthly silver money sent by agarwood to her hand was more than the monthly silver money of the first-class girl in the Prime Minister's mansion, and it also attracted the dissatisfaction of Aunt Rong, who was also a first-class girl, and Aunt Rong learned that the monthly silver money sent by Agarwood was more than three times more than herself.

All this is naturally the old lady's idea, which shows how much the old lady loves the girl agarwood.

Mu Xiaoluo approached a plum tree full of branches, folded it gently, and the plum blossoms that had just bubbled up with flower bones came easily, put it on the tip of her nose and sniffed it gently, closed her eyes, and the faint plum fragrance that diffused out was really refreshing!

There was a slight snow in the cold day, and the agarwood saw that the second lady closed her eyes and sniffed the first plum, she also gently raised her head, and the snow flew lightly, singing, "The snow is like it, not if the catkins rise because of the wind", the agarwood has been waiting for the old lady since she was a child, so she is also quite ink.

But Mu Xiaoluo listened, opened her eyes suddenly, and looked at the agarwood dancing slightly in the cold wind and snow, it was really beautiful, Xiaoluo felt that the agarwood here was not inferior at all, the eldest sister Mu Ruoxue.

"Second Miss, what's wrong?" Agarwood didn't know what was going on, and her beautiful eyes were full of surprise.

Mu Xiaoluo laughed, "Agarwood, what are you panicking about, I want to say, you girl is so literate, how much does the snow look like, if the catkins rise because of the wind, isn't this the amazing masterpiece of Xie Daoyun, a talented woman in the Eastern Jin Dynasty, who was called 'Yongxu Cai' by the ancients? ”

"It was the old lady who taught me. Agarwood's face turned red, and she really couldn't help but praise.

Agarwood Mei paused, "If you talk about talent, second miss, you are talented, in the sedan chair, the idiom riddle you said, I can't think of the riddle to death." ”

Hearing this, Mu Xiaoluo couldn't help but feel a little dry, speaking of idiom riddles, or her mother told her, but Xiaoluo didn't know, this idiom riddle was originally said to Xiaoluo's biological mother when her father Mu Zhanpeng went home from the next dynasty and passed through the Dahua Palace's Xinzhi Library, but she didn't expect Xiaoluo's biological mother to hear it, and she was attracted by Mu Zhanpeng's merry and erudite talent, and soon Xiaoluo's biological mother was married back to the Mu family by Mu Zhanpeng and became the second lady.

"Why, I'm talking nonsense. Xiao Luo said with a smile.

With a beautiful mouth, Agarwood propped up her waist with two hands, and said in detail, "Yes, dare to love the second lady, this is fooling Agarwood." ”

"No, I didn't lie to you, silly girl. Mu Xiaoluo is here again, she simply treats agarwood as a little girl, but she doesn't know that other people's agarwood can be three years old Xiaoluo.

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