"I didn't expect you to be so persistent with your mother, Yang Gongzi, poor nuns advise, persistence is suffering, and relief is blessing!" Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Yang Wu didn't listen to her words at all, but just took out a stoic attitude and said, "Even if you say it wildly, I also want to see my lady, otherwise, I won't leave!"

Shizune sighed and said, "Come in with me!"

Yang Wu was overjoyed, followed Mute into the nunnery, and said as he walked, "Are you willing to let me see the lady?"

Mute didn't look back, but also said as he walked, "No, I can only allow you to enter my nunnery, as for the lady, then I can't let you see her until the lady agrees!"

Yang Wu felt a loss in his heart, but after thinking about it, now that he has entered the nunnery, he is one step closer to the lady, as long as he perseveres, he can always see the lady, and when he sees her, he will persuade her to go home.

Mute took Yang Wu all the way to a courtyard at the back, which had obviously been uninhabited for a long time, the weeds in the yard had grown to the knees, and the two tiled houses had been dusty for a long time.

Silent skillfully lit the candles in the room, and the room became bright, with this firelight, Yang Wu carefully looked at the room, only to see that there were spiders everywhere, and although the seats inside were neatly placed, they were covered with dust.

Mute was stunned for a moment, as if he was thinking about something, but he quickly got rid of his memories and said to Yang Wudao, "Young Master Yang, the mountains and winds are wild outside, you will be here for one night, before this, it was originally the place to receive male pilgrims!"

Yang Wu nodded, he now understood why this place had been dusty for many years, the Lotus Nunnery was dilapidated, there were few female pilgrims, and naturally there were no male pilgrims, but he didn't expect that today, he would spend the night in such a room where no one had lived for a long time.

"Then Yang Gongzi rest, I will send someone to bring you some food tomorrow morning!" Shizun said, and then left.

Yang Wu closed the door of the room, and the air inside was suddenly cold, a gust of wind passed, and there was a crackling sound everywhere, Yang Wu was shocked, and his body instinctively shrank, he heard that the house that no one lived in for a long time would be occupied by ghosts and become a ghost house, so he was afraid, he folded his hands, turned around in all directions and bowed a few times, and said, "Brothers, uncles, uncles, grandparents, Xiaosheng Yang Wu, I don't mean to disturb you, I just want to see my lady, so I borrow it for one night, I hope you will forgive me, Xiaosheng is grateful!"

After Yang Wu finished speaking, he was on the edge of the candlestick, leaning down and falling asleep, with that candle flame, he was not so afraid in his heart, but after thinking about it, tomorrow the silence came, and when he saw that he had lit all the candles, he would definitely laugh at him in his heart for being timid, so he shook the sword, and the sword light flashed, and extinguished the candle flame, and then he endured his fear and rested in the dark.

In fact, where can I sleep, but I just lie there and listen to the mountain wind all night. When the dawn appeared, Yang Wu was finally able to sleep with his eyes closed with peace of mind.

A little nun came over with steamed buns and pickles, and when she saw that Yang Wu was sleeping soundly, she didn't wake him up, just put the steamed buns and pickles beside him, and then quietly left.

The little nun said to Mute, saying that Yang Wu was asleep, Mute nodded, and then went to Wang Zhaodi's room, Wang Zhaodi had already gotten up, and was also eating steamed buns and pickles, her body seemed to be recovering well, and she could no longer see any discomfort on her face because of the pain.

"Is the food palatable?" Shizune said with a smile as she entered the door.

Wang Zhaodi raised his head and smiled at Shizune, then put down the chopsticks and steamed buns, and said, "It's delicious, your pickles are very special, I'm in Korea, and eating their kimchi is not as good as yours!"

Mute for a while, said, "South Korea, where is it?"

Wang Zhaodi knew that he had said something that others didn't understand, so he smiled and said, "That's a place next to my hometown, where did I come to you!"

Mute nodded, and then said, "Young Master Yang, it seems that he didn't sleep well last night, and he fell asleep in a daze this morning, presumably he suffered a lot at night!"

Wang Zhaodi didn't speak, and she didn't have any expression, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up the steamed buns, and continued to eat pickles.

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