For example, all the big families in the Eastern Ming Dynasty would ask the master in the nearby temple, Taoist temple or nunnery to do a ceremony before the fifteenth day of the first lunar month to pray for a smooth and healthy year.

Mrs. Jiang recuperated with peace of mind, and the blessing ceremony of the Jiang Mansion was handed over to the He family with full authority.

On the twelfth day of the first month, just after breakfast, I heard that someone was coming to the Xunjing Nunnery. He didn't dare to slack off, but when he went out, he found that in addition to Master Hua Xuan in Xunjing Nunnery, there were two little dolls with a man and a woman who had not dried up, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Jiang Lingxi was also surprised, perhaps it would be more appropriate to say surprise. Because, it is no one else who is coming today, it is Ruyi of Xunjing Nunnery and Bai Zheng of Jingyangguan.

I haven't seen each other for many days, and the three friends naturally have endless words, taking advantage of Hua Xuan's time to do the ceremony, Ruyi and Bai Zheng went into Qingfang Pavilion, chattering and laughing for a while, and Jiang Lingxi remembered to ask why they came with them.

"A few days ago, I received a letter from your house, indicating that Master Hua Xuan was going to do the ceremony, and I felt a little strange, so I went to ask Master Qing Yao in the name of visiting my old friend and asked me to come with Hua Xuan." Ruyi explained, looking at Bai Zheng, "By the way, I also called him." ”

Jiang Lingxi frowned, she understood what Ruyi meant by "strange". Hua Xuan, this person, when she was recuperating in Xunjing Nunnery before, she always felt that she would be targeted intentionally or unintentionally, and it was not particularly obvious, but now it seems that it may have something to do with the He family.

Speaking of which, Ruyi doesn't look at his age, but he is still quite sensitive in this regard, and he can always notice details that others don't pay much attention to. Thinking of this, Jiang Lingxi naturally thought of the attack on the day he returned home from Xunjing'an, so he asked Ruyi, "On the day I returned home, why did you think of suddenly turning back and telling Bai Zheng to protect me secretly?" ”

Ruyi thought back to the situation at the time, and said with a condensed eyebrow: "It's when the coachman said the word 'Xinmei', I felt that something was wrong, do you remember when you first arrived with us, you often had nightmares at night, right?" ”

Jiang Lingxi's face flushed, there was such a thing. At that time, she had just walked through, and she was in the stage of running in with her soul and body, and due to the partial memory loss of the pit father's Lethe water guide zhì deity, she was a little obsessive-compulsive, and always wanted to sort out the past. It's about a day to think about it.,I always have some strange dreams at night.,I'm often woken up.,Even Ruyi, who is responsible for taking care of her, can't sleep well.。

"At that time, you always shouted 'help' and 'don't hurt me' in the middle of the night, and suddenly woke up, at first I thought it was ......" Ruyi paused here and was a little hesitant to say it.

"The son of the Zhan family." Jiang Lingxi answered indifferently.

Speaking of this, she was quite moved, once she passed by the scripture hall and saw Ruyi kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva statue and muttering, "Even if I beg you, Miss Jiang is also a poor person, she has thrown herself into the lake, and she will also pay you a life, the king of Hades refuses to accept her, that is her life, you just read on the past affection, don't bother her again, let her live in peace, isn't it?" If you think she owes you anything, I'll pay it back for her......"

If she mentioned the light and calm appearance of the son of the Zhan family, she was quite pleased, "um" and continued: "In addition to 'help', you often call out a person's name in your dreams, as if you want her to save you, originally I didn't really listen to it, until the day the coachman said the name 'Xinmei', and you asked why it wasn't 'called Yang' or 'called Liu', I felt that something was wrong, just in case, I asked Bai Zheng to follow." ”

Speaking of what happened that day, Ruyi was still a little afraid, and looked at Bai Zheng with some gratitude, "Fortunately, I asked him to follow." ”

"Ahem."

Bai Zheng obviously didn't want to continue this topic, it seemed that the little boy loved face, and he really didn't tell the truth about the twists and turns of that day, probably only saying that Jiang Lingxi was indeed in danger, and was finally settled by him and escorted home safely.

After exposing this topic, chatting and chatting, it was said that after the resumption of work on the sixteenth day of the first lunar month, Jiang Lingxi would enter the palace as "Jiang Linxi" as a secretary to the little emperor.

Ruyi was very happy to hear it, she always hoped that Miss Jiang could come out of the shadow of the past (although there was no shadow for Jiang Lingxi) and start a new life with a different identity, which was quite good.

Bai Zheng also nodded with satisfaction, "I can send me a letter to Senior Brother Yunze, and when you get to the palace, let him cover you." ”

Jiang Lingxi plucked out his ears, "What senior brother?" Who? ”

"My senior brother Yunze, now I am working as a shadow guard by the side of the little emperor." Speaking of this senior brother, Bai Zheng also sighed infinitely, "He is a strange person, he originally perfectly inherited the bloodline of the Yun family, when everyone thought that he would carry forward the stargazing and divination skills with the high hopes of the family, he suddenly went to the mountain to learn swords from my master, and then everyone found out that he was also talented in this area, and when he was about to take over the mantle and become the next Jingyang Viewer, he went to the palace to be a guard for the little emperor...... Gee. ”

When Bai Zheng chattered for a long time, Jiang Lingxi was a little distracted, remembering the scene when he flew downstairs like lightning to protect Brother Jie on the night of the Chinese New Year's Eve banquet...... Uh, it should be the Chongshan Sword Technique...... However, even from the eyes of a layman, Yun Ze's swordsmanship that night may not be more beautiful than Bai Zheng's, but it must be more proficient than him.

Even the white-clad ...... Think about Bai Zheng, who is dressed in white anytime and anywhere, probably taking his senior brother as an example. Putting aside the relationship between friends, Jiang Lingxi touched his conscience and said, it is indeed Yun Ze who wears more, how to say it, it is more fairy. Although he always likes to fade into the picture in the mode of five-cent special effects......

Hey, wait, what did Bai Zheng just say? The lineage of the Yun family, stargazing and divination? Jiang Lingxi suddenly remembered the way Yun Ze stared at her that night, and couldn't help but be excited, and hurriedly asked Bai Zheng, "What is your senior brother's proficiency in stargazing and divination?" ”

Bai Zheng thought about it and frowned quite profoundly, "Let me tell you this, he felt that it would be a waste of time to continue in this area, and there would be no higher breakthroughs, so he went to learn sword from my master." ”

"Then can he", Jiang Lingxi forced himself to calm down, and tried to organize the language, "See through a person's soul?" ”

Looking back, I also feel like I was about to be pierced by his eyes at that time.

Bai Zheng was decisively at a loss.

"It's just, it's just an analogy. For example, I, what you see now is the girl of the Jiang family, but in fact, it is not, her inside, that is, her soul, is another substitute, can he see it? ”

Bai Zheng continued to turn on the stunned mode.

But Ruyi thought about it and asked with some uncertainty: "You mean, take away?!" ”

Uh, I really can't communicate...... Jiang Lingxi shook his head, and was about to organize a more popular explanation, but he heard a noise from the courtyard.