Chapter 42: I'm getting more and more curious about you

The wine was drunk, and the three of them dispersed, and they were to leave tomorrow morning. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Xiao Mo, who returned to the house, stood in front of the window and looked at the heavy mountain hiding in the night in the distance, and the night wind woke up Xiao Mo's drunkenness. Zhu Jing wanted to check on the affairs of Wuxu's predecessors, because she felt that Wuxu's seniors were lonely, but she didn't want to see this loneliness, so she insisted, so is she just as lonely, maybe she doesn't know what the feeling in her heart is that is not lacking.

Xiao Mo turned around, sat down at the table, polished the ink carefully, picked up the pen and wrote, he wrote a letter, and sealed it in the envelope after writing, maybe she was disturbed by mundane things and would no longer have the heart to think about what she lacked!

Suddenly, he remembered the scripture that Zhu Jing asked him to read with her when the two of them were trapped in the formation that day, her state of mind was so calm, was she even studying the scriptures? I remembered that Nian Huan said that Zhu Jing had lived in the Qingfeng School for many years, and Xiao Mo suddenly became curious, what kind of room she lived in, how kind of room she was indifferent to, how the room was furnished, and how many books were in it.

When Xiao Mo saw Zhu Jing's room the next day, he mistakenly thought that he had entered a study, and there was nothing else in the room except for a bed, a desk, a wardrobe, and a shelf full of books, not even a shelf, let alone any decorations, not even a dresser.

"Senior sister likes to read very much, and she reads books every day in addition to practicing." Nian Huan, who was following behind Xiao Mo, said.

"She's done with it all?" Xiao Mo was a little surprised, he didn't expect that Zhu Jing, who was not very old, would read so many books.

"These? My sister has read more than that! "Mention this, Nian Huan is very proud, since he came to see Zhu Jing read every day, the books in the pie have been read by her, and then go out to buy books to read, there are many times, some things, the master also has to ask Zhu Jing, "I heard that the senior sister came to the Qingfeng faction when she was eight years old, and since then she has started to read books, no one knows how many books she has read, these, are her treasures, but she didn't take them away when she left, saying that it was for me to see, but, I think, she must have remembered them all." ”

Eight years old? She started reading at the age of eight, Xiao Mo calculated in her heart, although his master was strict when he was eight years old, he didn't start reading books, sure enough, her intelligence, she had to be admired. Suddenly, Xiao Mo thought that he had no happiness at all when he was a child, he read books and practiced calligraphy every day, and he had no time to play, so wouldn't she be even more unhappy, she must also lack innocence.

Xiao Mo suddenly noticed that a drawer of the desk slightly exposed a corner of white paper, he stepped forward to open it, and saw rows of square characters on a thick dozen rice papers, very neat.

"These are written by Senior Sister! She had to write it every day, and when she collected a lot, she took it to the temple, and these were the last things she wrote, so she didn't take them. ”

Xiao Mo took out a sheet, and saw that there was almost no difference between the words on it and the printed ones, and she was a little puzzled, why did she want to have such words, and then look at the content, it was actually Buddhist scriptures, she not only read Buddhist scriptures, but also copied Buddhist scriptures every day, what did she do this for, did she make her heart like water, or did she have to forget something, but she is now very desireless.

The more Xiao Mo understands Zhu Jing, the more curious he is about Zhu Jing, he wants to understand Zhu Jing completely, but the more he investigates, the more mysterious he feels, but this also strengthens his heart to change her.

Zhu Jing went all the way to the southwest, the forest on the mountain here was more dense, according to Lan Xian's prompt, Zhu Jing successfully arrived at the outer mountain of the retired family, Lan Xian was already waiting there.

"Zhu Jing!" Lan Xian, who had been waiting for a long time, beckoned.

"How?" Dismounted, Zhu Jing asked.

"The people of our tribe shun us like snakes and scorpions! Can't ask anything at all. Lan Xian was annoyed, it was they who startled the snake.

"It's okay, let's listen at night, maybe you'll find something!" Dismounted, and led the horse to a grassy place by the roadside.

"Yes! Then let's go to the inn outside the mountain and stay first, you can rest first. Lan Xian looked at Zhu Jing's somewhat dusty face and said distressedly.

"Yes! After this incident, we will rest, and then maybe Master will come over! Looking at the horses that were eating happily, Zhu Jing nodded, she really hadn't stopped well during this time.

"Good! I'll get ready when I get back! Lan Xian nodded.

"Sure enough, as soon as we asked in the crowd during the day, they began to talk about Gongsun Mou when we got home at night." Lan Xian, who was dressed in night clothes, pushed open the door and said to Zhu Jing, sure enough, Zhu Jing still has a way, why didn't she think of it.

"Well, give them a wake-up call during the day, and they will naturally recall it at night, so the words in my ears are always terrible!" Zhu Jing looked at Lan Xian, who pushed the door in, and said something as if to mention something. She saw that Lan Xian was a little puzzled by this, so she said, Lan Xian still didn't have much to experience.

"What do you hear?" Zhu Jing put down the book, poured two cups of tea, and motioned for Lan Xian to sit down.

"This is really the retreat of the Gongsun family we are looking for, the reason why they are very scared when they hear about the Nangong family is that they are afraid that the Nangong family will also occupy this corner of the land. Moreover, Gongsun Mou is also here, but he has been locked up in a cave called Siguo Cliff on the mountain, and he has been locked up for many years, he is a sinner here, and everyone hates him! ”

"Yes! Do you know the location? Zhu Jing asked as she blew on the jasmine petals floating in the cup. He always felt that things might not be what Nangong Wuxu said.

"Know! I have found a lot of information about Gongsun Mou, but I always feel that he is not a person who uses crooked methods for his own benefit. "Lan Xian has more or less found out a lot of things about Gongsun Mou these days, in the eyes of many people, this person is a gentle and humble gentleman, very gentle in dealing with people, and there is always a trace of a smile on his lips.

"So, what kind of person is he in the eyes of outsiders?" Sure enough, as she thought, Zhu Jing asked.

"Everyone says that he is good, that others are kind, that he is patient with anyone, that he never puts on a show, and that many people have been favored by her. Of course, when that thing came out, such a person doesn't look like a snob, right? Lan Xian asked the doubts in her heart as she spoke.

"If you say it, there must be some secret in it."

"Yes, it should!" Lan Xian nodded.

"We'll find out tomorrow!" Zhu Jing held the teacup, a little distracted, hoping not to disappoint her.