In the early morning, with the long crowing of a rooster, a ray of dawn cut through the silent night, the sky gradually brightened, and the little nuns of Ningci'an also got up and started their routine morning class. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Incense was burned in the Buddhist hall, and the nuns knelt on the futon and chanted words, and the atmosphere was quiet and peaceful.

But there are always a few who are not so meditative and always like to look around.

No, a little nun couldn't sit still after silently reciting the sutra for a while, she poked the shoulder of another nun on the side and asked in a low voice, "Why didn't Lichen come?" ”

"Dusty?" The nun who was asked frowned suspiciously, obviously not remembering that Feng Jiao's Dharma name was dust.

"It's that Feng Jiao, the one who didn't shave."

"Oh!" She suddenly realized and remembered, so she looked around according to her words, and sure enough, she didn't see Feng Jiao's figure.

This woman didn't come to chant the scriptures, this nun was a little angry, so squeamish, thinking she was the eldest lady? But even if it's the eldest lady, you still have to follow the rules of the nunnery when you get to the nunnery! Couldn't help herself!

"Well, didn't you see it?" The little nun who was the first to ask asked asked asked again, tugging at her sleeve.

She was a little impatient, and asked why she was doing so much, and they weren't teachers, could they still manage this? So he replied angrily: "Yes, it's not there, but let's leave it alone, what if she sues, should she not work or not, should she live in a room alone, or a room alone!" ”

This sentence is to the point, the little nun who asked before just wanted to go with her to complain, so as to frustrate Feng Jiao's arrogance.

Although Feng Jiao didn't offend them anything, when a person with different treatment appears, she will be jealous, which is also a normal person's mentality!

"What are you muttering there? It's not good to chant the scriptures, or do you want to copy the scriptures again?! Just as they were retreating, Master Jing'an's stern voice sounded, startling the two nuns.

One of them hurriedly closed his eyes and folded his hands in his mouth, and the other was stunned as if he had not heard it, and then gritted his teeth again, and boldly said to Mrs. Jing'an: "Mrs. Shi, she is dusty...... I didn't come to chant the scriptures, did something happen? ”

came to her lips, and she slyly put the sentence "Are you lazy and hypocritical again!" "I changed it, so as not to be scolded for no reason, and I also had a bad reputation for jealousy.

Originally, if you are said to be jealous, you must think about it, but when you don't get to Feng Jiao, you will first burden yourself, wouldn't the gains outweigh the losses?

This little nun originally didn't expect Mrs. Jing'an to approve of herself, but she just wanted to mention Feng Jiao's from time to time, so that after waiting for a long time, Mrs. Jing would naturally find it unbearable.

However, I didn't expect Mrs. Jing'an to look around after listening to her words, and then said to her: "Sure enough, she didn't come, you go to see if she is lying on the bed again and can't get up." ”

Yes? The little nun's eyes widened, a little incredible, Mrs. Shi is going to give Feng Jiao a good look? Ahh

She immediately got up from the futon and said respectfully, "Disciple, let's go and have a look." Then he ran to the west of the courtyard, and the positivity was staggering.

Kicking and kicking, the little nun ran very quickly, she continued to run while panting, and soon arrived in front of Feng Jiao's door, and no longer pretended to knock politely, but pushed the door directly.

"It's dusty, the sun is drying your buttocks, don't lie in bed and don't get up, Mrs. Jing'an asked me to come to you!" The little nun shouted as she walked inside, her tone quite arrogant.

However, there was no movement in the room, as if no one had ever lived in it.

Wow, she's loud enough, isn't she? I still pretended not to hear it, I really thought that I had the support of the emperor!

The little nun thought angrily, raised her voice again, and straightened her little body: "Lichen, if you don't get up again, do you want Master Jing'an to come to you in person?!" ”

Still no response! It's unbearable! The little nun felt that Feng Jiao didn't take herself into account at all so she would be silent!

She gritted her teeth hatefully, quickened her pace, and quickly rushed inward, and then ignored the thirty-seven twenty-one, and scolded as soon as she opened her mouth: "You...... Yes! Come on! Dead! Come on! ”

I saw that on the beam of the inner room, a white silk hung straight down, and Feng Jiao, who was still eating at the same table with them yesterday, was hanging on it without life at the moment, with a terrifying face!

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"Hey, have you heard? The ...... west of the city Go! In the Zhang Ji Sugar Dump Shop in the east of the city, a middle-aged man with a thin yellow wax turned his eyes and made a neck cutting motion with his hand.

The fat man on the side nodded: "I heard that he hanged himself, ...... like that" He was silent, and a frightened expression appeared on his face.

Hongqing looked at the expressionless Xie Zhaolin worriedly and said, "Miss, why don't we go eat elsewhere?" ”

"Elsewhere? Where to? "There are two sugar dump shops in the capital, Li Ji Xie Zhaolin in the west of the city has already been there, and today I came to the east of the city to try it, and I just heard some amazing things.

"But, what they said ......" Hongqing hesitated, she thought that the young lady could not listen to this, but now it seemed that she did not care very much.

Xie Zhaolin didn't care, on the contrary, she cared very much, but what use could this be, she only went to see Feng Jiao a few days ago, but she didn't ask anything, but now it's good, Feng Jiao died directly!

Hanged himself because he couldn't stand the torture of the hell? Does anyone believe this? Of course, at least what she heard along the way meant they believed it, but she wouldn't believe it.

Because she had seen Feng Jiao's so-called madness with her own eyes, and she also faintly felt the hostility of Master Ning Ci'an, if it was not surprising, she should have been dealt with by the people behind her.

Xiao Er quickly brought the sugar dumper, and while it was time to put them on the plate, Xie Zhaolin asked him if he knew about Feng Jiao, and Xiao Er looked at her strangely, thinking that she hadn't heard of this strange news.

When he understood that Xie Zhaolin wanted to inquire about more news, he couldn't help but be proud, this is well-informed, there are really not many people who can compare to the second shopkeeper! Who makes the restaurant always a mixed place!

"This young lady, in fact, there is a secret in this matter!" Xiao Er's eyes rolled, proud that he could know what others didn't know.

"Others say that Feng Jiao was killed by the evil ghost who picked flowers, but they don't know where this ghost came from. You know, there were people living in Bangyan Mansion before, and there were a lot of maids and servants, so why did something happen now? I was knocked in! (To be continued.) )