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When Lian Yin paid the consultation fee, the doctor of the medical center also excused himself, saying that it was just a gesture and was unwilling to accept her money, but Lian Yin said a lot to let the doctor accept the money.

After leaving the medical hall, the monk saluted Lianyin Heste and thanked her for her kindness. Now that the rain has stopped, it's time to part ways.

Lian Yin's mood is good, coupled with a fresh and clean smell after the rain, which makes her mood better, looking at this monk is also pleasing to the eye, and she can't help but say a few more words, "The temples on the outskirts of Yangzhou have been destroyed, if the master goes to place an order, I am afraid that he will have to go in vain." ”

The monk lowered his eyes and said, "Thank you for the mention." ”

Lian Yin saw that he was a little embarrassed after the doctor said that the monks and nuns in the city did not want to return to the world, and he also knew the origin of his emotions in his heart, so he pointed out after a deep sigh, "Although there is no temple in Yangzhou City for the master to place an order, but the Anguo Temple of the salt official, the master can still go to see it." ”

"Yanguan Anguo Temple?" The monk muttered and repeated.

Lian Yin smiled, "It is rumored that the presiding officer of Anguo Temple is a member of the Tang family, and there are naturally many differences compared to other places. If the master goes there to place an order, he will be able to survive the current predicament. "What's more, there is the next Tang Emperor there, which is certainly safer than other places.

When the monk heard her say this, he couldn't help but bring a joy in his eyebrows, and he was busy saluting and thanking her for her suggestion. Whether it's true or not, he decided to go to the salt official to have a look.

Lian Yin saw that he was about to turn around and leave, and couldn't help but stop him again, "Master, it won't be until three days before you go to Yanguan's boat." It only takes a few days to walk by water, and if you go by land, I am afraid that there will be many obstacles on the way. ”

When the monk heard this, the joy that had climbed up his eyebrows instantly fell again.

It will take three days......

The monk hesitated, not knowing where he should stay for the past three days. In today's situation, they don't dare to stay anywhere for a long time, and they are all hiding in Tibet, for fear that it will not be safe anywhere.

Lian Yin saw the monk's thoughts, and said in the snow, "If the master doesn't dislike it, you can stay at my house these days." It can be regarded as letting me thank the master for his rescue. ”

The monk looked at her and said Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, and he was very embarrassed to respond to her kindness.

But Lian Yin was really in a good mood, and it was rare to be kind, so he enthusiastically led the monk to his home.

said that it was her home, but in fact, it was what the world often called the Qinglou. It's just that she has an independent small courtyard, which is behind Yang's house, next to the place where she picks up customers and does business.

In addition to the main house, there is also a wing room in the small courtyard, which can be used to entertain people, so Lian Yin arranged the monk in the wing room.

The monk didn't know how quiet the Yang family was during the day, but in the evening, when the Yang family boat in the front yard was gradually lively, the monk would hear the difference. Although he had never visited Fireworks Willow Lane, that didn't stop him from knowing what this place was. And many attendants came into the courtyard with beautiful clothes in their hands to look for legatos. It was only at this time that he suddenly remembered what the men in the covered bridge said, they said that this kind-hearted Lian Niangzi was a woman from the Qinglou.

Lian Yin waved his hand to let the attendants leave with their things, and said directly, "You go back and tell the bustard mother that I haven't been in the mood for the past few days, so don't bother me." ”

The attendants looked at each other in embarrassment, hesitated for a while, and then left Lianyin's small courtyard.

After Lian Yin and the others all went out, they looked at the side room where the monk was, the window was open, and the monk was standing by the window, obviously watching the scene of her driving people away. Lian Yin didn't think anything was wrong, so he walked over generously and said to the monk, "Let the master smile." I didn't tell the master the truth during the day, I am the lady of this Yang Jiafang's art and not her body. Letting the master stay in this fireworks land is also snubbing the master. ”

The monk hurriedly folded his hands and bowed, and recited Amitabha Buddha in his mouth, "The female benefactor took in the poor monk for her kindness, and the poor monk was grateful, how could she be lazy." The female benefactor ...... is a person of great goodness. The monk was so poor that he didn't know what words to use, so he had to say that she was a good person.

Lian Yin smiled, "I'm not a good person. Monks often say that cause and effect are all due to the master's good deeds, and I reciprocated the favor. ”

The monk was busy talking about Amitabha.

"It may be noisy here at night, and I hope the master will take care of it."

The monk said that it was okay, and he would do evening classes until late anyway.

The two chatted for a few words, and suddenly there was another person in the small courtyard, and before the person arrived, the voice came first, "Yinyin...... My good daughter......" The bustard mother twisted her waist and trotted towards Lianyin, and when she saw that there was still a monk in Lianyin's yard, the bustard mother braked under her feet and paused. Finger pointed at the monk and said again, as if he had swallowed an egg and choked, unable to speak.

Lian Yin explained, "This master helped me get rid of a few prodigal sons during the day, and now he has nowhere to go, so I will keep him for two days." ”

"Oh." The bustard mother still glanced at the monk a few times on guard, and then put all her attention on Lianyin, "Yinyin, where are you in a bad mood?" Are you still thinking about that Lu Caizi? Oh, as a woman like us, you should understand the truth that all men in the world are lucky. Just listen to what a man says, and you don't have to take it seriously. How can a person like us afford to provoke the daughter of the festival? The bustard's mother crackled and said a call, to the effect that she was enlightening the legato sound, but at the end of the words was her real purpose, to ask the legato to pick up the guests.

However, Ren Bustard's mother was so good at talking about it, and even Yin didn't want to go back to her. The bustard mother stared at Lian Yin for a long time, but finally lost under Lian Yin's insistence, and left reluctantly and reluctantly, before leaving, she said, "Then you can rest, and you will talk about it tomorrow when your mood recovers." After taking two steps, he couldn't help but say, "Remember to close the door when you rest at night." ”

The monk also understood the meaning of the nanny's words, and when he saw Lian Yin coming back to see him, he hurriedly recited Amitabha Buddha to her.

Lian Yin nodded to him, said "Master rest early" and went back to the room.

Although the bustard's mother agreed to Lian Yin not to show up on the grounds that she was in a bad mood, there were always guests who were unwilling and relied on their own money to make a scene. Lianyin's small courtyard came to four or five waves of noisy people in one night, some of them were grumpy, and some of them were purely crazy about drinking too much.

But when everyone came, they would shout and say a lot of things, and the monk was forced to listen to a lot in the wing, and he almost heard the story of Lianyin and that Lu Caizi.

This is a story of a talented woman, just like the story told in many drama scripts, the woman who is committed to the Qinglou is always unable to match a clean lady, so at the end of the story, she can only be reduced to the person who is negative.

After hearing this, the monk couldn't help but sigh for Lianyin, such a kind-hearted lady could not be reciprocated by her beloved, and there are always so many regrets in the world. (To be continued.) )