5.Chapter 5 Foreign Aid (1)

Although the carriage was not good, the coachman was an experienced one, and soon went up the hill by the way.

Stepping on the stairs to Longquan Temple again, Liang Jingsheng suddenly had a sense of reality in his life. As she expected, as soon as she got out of the carriage, she saw the carriage in Dong Yuejiao's mansion, and she couldn't help but sigh for the rest of her life.

Sure enough... She hid her head and tail like this, and it was normal for Miss Dong not to believe the content of the letter, or to have not seen the content of the letter at all. In fact, when she came back these days, she didn't think about seeing her in person, she just didn't dare to face Dong Yuejiao, she was afraid that the moment she saw Dong Yuejiao again, she didn't see her flower-like face, but a hideous face with a scarlet blood. It was never a good relationship between them, but a debt.

Liang Jingsheng may be the last willing to admit that she is afraid that after meeting Dong Yuejiao, she will have the opportunity to meet Fu Zhao again. Fu Zhao used to be the person she was born with and wanted to be in the same coffin when she died, but now, even if the chance is slim, she no longer dares to have anything to do with people who know him.

Today is not a special day, but the incense in Longquan Temple has always been very strong, so the people who come to worship on incense are not much less than the first and fifteenth days of the new year. Moreover, these people are much more sincere than her, and they all arrived so early. The Mo Yu beside him has been quietly following

Looking around at the bustling pilgrims holding incense, Liang Jingsheng was at a loss for a moment, and gradually, Liang Jingsheng could no longer see their pious faces, there were more people holding incense, the whole temple was smoky, and his eyes suddenly became a little sour, although so, Liang Jingsheng felt very kind. Morning bell and dusk drum, sandalwood fragrance, wooden fish sound, chanting sound...... In her previous life, she lived such a quiet and peaceful life. Once she lived again, she seemed to be slowly entering the world again.

"Miss, I want to bow more today, I heard that the goddess of Mercy of Longquan Temple is the most effective...... "A group of people passed by, and the people walking in front were a middle-aged woman and a young woman. Liang Jingsheng watched them gradually walk away, so young, did she already start worrying about her heirs? If it is really unfilial, there are three, and no queen is great. She remembered the distant past, and she was the same, seeing all the divine doctors in the world, worshipping all the gods and Buddhas, just to ask for a child of her and Fu Zhao. It's stupid.

Thinking of Fu Zhao, Liang Jingsheng opened his mouth, "Moyu, pay attention to see if there are any girls around you who are wearing peach-colored clothes like me, if there is, tell me as soon as possible." ”

"Yes."

Just two steps away, Liang Jingsheng was forced to take several steps back, if it weren't for Mo Yu's quick hand to help her, I was afraid that she would have to lie on her back for a short while. There was a faint smell of burnt smell from the tip of his nose, and a little novice voice with a crying voice sounded, "This female donor, I'm sorry, the little monk didn't mean it." ”

Liang Jingsheng's eyes moved from the nervous red face of the little novice in front of him to the handful of freshly lit incense that he almost couldn't hold in his hand, and suddenly wanted to laugh out loud, it was difficult for this little monk to grab so much incense with his hands not big, he really spared no effort to burn her clothes! When Liang Jingsheng moved his eyes to himself, Xiao Shami hurriedly said: "This female benefactor, behind is the resting room specially prepared for pilgrims in our Longquan Temple, if you have a change of clothes, the little monk can take you to ......"

Liang Jingsheng glanced at the place he was pointing with a smile, and only gently dusted off the clothes that had been pierced and blackened by the big handful of incense, fortunately she wore two more layers of clothes today, otherwise according to this formation, I am afraid that she will hurt the flesh and skin. Liang Jingsheng glanced at Mo Yu with a smile, and asked slowly, "Mo Lan, what do you think?" ”

Hearing the girl call herself Mo Lan, Mo Yu was stunned for a while, and then quickly understood what Liang Jingsheng meant, and immediately learned the appearance of Mo Lan on weekdays, raised her eyebrows, stared at her, and used a slightly eager, slightly reproachful tone, "Girl, the slave reminded you before going out, in case of accidents, we should bring more clothes to change when we go out." What do you think now? How good is this, Mother Zhao should blame the slave again. ”

Liang Jingsheng gave Mo Yu an appreciative look, Mo Lantian is not afraid of the ground, and the one she is most afraid of is Mother Zhao. Then he said sincerely to the little monk whose little face twitched slightly in a somewhat regretful tone: "This little master, I can only thank you for your kindness!" But who made me such a lazy person, it's really too heavy to bring more clothes when I go out! ”

Mo Yu turned her face slightly, and said confidently that she was a lazy girl in her family, obviously she had a carriage, even if she brought ten more clothes, it was not a girl who you carried yourself! The worst is the worst, and there are also her and Mozhu who are not.

Even after seeing the little monk's expected deflated expression, Liang Jingsheng was only happy for a short while, but in her previous life, she was really like all the ladies in the city, and whenever she went out, she always took precautions and brought one or two clothes of similar colors in case of emergency. Only in her previous life, she didn't have peach-colored clothes, so she only brought an apricot dress that she often wore on weekdays.

Wrong! Liang Jingsheng reacted quickly. If she had just arrived at Longquan Temple, there were already people who couldn't wait to attack her, then ...... Dong Yuejiao, who arrived at Longquan Temple earlier than her, I don't know how long?

"Huh! Look, I lied to both of you, right? How can you go out without a change of clothes? Little monk, don't lead the way yet. ”

Mo Yu and Xiao Shami looked at her empty hands, and they all looked like they couldn't react, Liang Jingsheng pointed to herself, "Although I'm lazy to bring it, I can wear it in advance, how about it, I can't see that I'm wearing a three-layer dress today, right?" But ......" Liang Jingsheng's eyes swept around, "I'm a lady, and it's not good to wear clothes in public." ”

When the little novice breathed a sigh of relief and was about to turn around and lead the way, Liang Jingsheng suddenly approached him, and snatched the dozen or so incense sticks from his hand while he was a little distracted by her sudden approach.

"Female benefactor?"

"Now that it's ordered, don't waste it, I'll go and worship first." Then, Liang Jingsheng hurriedly walked towards her optimistic target, the other party's clothes and jewelry are very expensive, and there are many servants and maids around her, thinking that her family should have some status in Fengcheng. As for whether it will burn her clothes, her clothes are worth a lot, and she doesn't have to think about it for a girl who has lost her mother, but she can't afford to pay it, isn't there still her stepmother who has a great reputation outside?

"What are you going to do?" When Liang Jingsheng approached the young lady, she suddenly turned away, and Zhixiang fell down on her.

"Oops!"

"Don't go back!"

"Protect Miss."

……

For a while, the scene was a little chaotic, even if the maid who took the lead reacted quickly, she couldn't stop Liang Jingsheng, who had been planning for a while. Compared with a certain young lady who was supported by everyone, Liang Jingsheng, who had a premeditated plan and no one was 'making trouble', quickly got up. Stick the useless incense into the sand beside you.

"Miss, your clothes!" The maid's voice trembled violently, thinking that this dress was not only new, but also worth some silver, Liang Jingsheng nodded with satisfaction and said silently: "Don't let me go!" ’

Just as the girl gritted her teeth and turned around to teach her a lesson, Liang Jingsheng lowered her head first, and her eyes that had been scented for a while were red at the moment, and it seemed that she would cry the next moment, "I...... I really didn't mean to, I ......" Liang Jingsheng pretended to retreat as he said.

"Don't run, if someone gets into trouble and wants to run, you ......"