Chapter 69: The Heart Sutra

Luo Yan was thinking about it, when she suddenly heard a commotion at the end of the peach forest, and several mothers-in-law rushed out in a hurry, shouting as they ran, "I'm afraid it's hopeless!" Why can't you think about it so much! ”

"It's strange and pitiful, I heard that I didn't have a good life for a few days when I married to that slaughterhouse, and that old guy didn't treat her as a servant, and tossed her hard......"

"Men are beasts!"

"Sister-in-law Xu doesn't dare to say this, could it be that you are also a beast in charge?"

There was a burst of laughter......

Luo Yan's heart tightened, hurriedly put on her shoes and socks, pulled up Jiu'er and ran. Passing through the depths of the peach forest, around to the Taoyuan Theater, there is a person lying on the ground in front of the firewood house......

Miss Coriander had already lost her breath, and she hung herself on the big banyan tree next to the theater, and hastily ended her life at the age of twenty-seven.

Jiu'er covered her mouth in shock, Luo Yan blindfolded Jiu'er to prevent her from looking, turned around and pulled her back.

"Miss, why can't Miss Coriander think about it? Didn't Mrs. Cheng say to send her to a bustling place? Jiu'er blinked curiously.

Luo Yan looked at her innocent and innocent appearance, and suddenly felt that her heart had gone through vicissitudes, and she was not surprised to see it.

How can you let the filth of the world defile Jiu'er's pure heart! Luo Yan smiled bitterly, "Miss Qian has gone to the sky to be a fairy, will you think of her in the future, is she still young and handsome, even if you are so old that your face is full of wrinkles, do you still have a face like a flower like now?" ”

Jiu'er nodded, and shook her head again, "But when my face is full of wrinkles, I'm afraid I won't be able to remember her!" ”

Luo Yan was stunned for a moment, yes! Time is the best medicine, after a lifetime, she is no longer the infatuated woman who is moved by love and touched by love!

The two walked quickly to Muxi Garden, and saw a group of people coming out of Wuyangyang of Yonglu Building from a distance, and they quickly went to Taoyuan Opera Garden one by one.

Luo Yan stood still and looked at it for a while, and a burst of sadness swelled in her heart, did Miss Qian feel self-pity and hopelessly let go, or was she martyred because she couldn't end up in love? I'm afraid only Miss Coriander herself knows. Hanging the rope around the neck, how heavy should my heart be at that moment......

Luo Yan remembered that life, she was also as cold as ashes, if it weren't for Jiu'er's considerate care. I'm afraid that she will drag her sick body to find a short time! Hateful man! Luo Yan hated herself, for herself, for Miss Qian.

Who was the man behind the rockery that night? After being happy, he disappeared, and now that the girl is dead, he doesn't even show his face.

Luo Yan tightened Jiu'er's hand. There was a warm feeling in Jiu'er's soft palms. She pulled out of her cold thoughts and entered Muxi Garden with Jiu'er.

Qi Feng greeted her, saying that her wife arranged for her and Luo Yan to go to Jiangdu tomorrow, and Luo Yan nodded. "Why don't you leave early in the morning and come back after sunset in the evening, maybe you can come back in time for dinner?"

Luo Yan looked at Qi Feng, and Qi Feng hurriedly lowered his head. "The slave just didn't know if she wanted to spend the night in Jiangdu, so she ......"

"If you want to stay for one night, you go and prepare!" Luo Yan pulled Jiu'er to the new house.

Qi Feng stood there for a while looking at their backs, and heard the commotion outside Muxi Garden. Go out and stick your head out. A couple of stout mothers-in-law carried a plank to the back door. The wooden board was covered with a burlap cloth with a prominent human figure, and the mother-in-law was followed by Rong Song, the father of the coriander girl with a blank face.

Don't? The cold wind swept through Qi Feng's eyes, when she first entered the Rong Mansion, Miss Coriander was about to get married, and she quietly lay on the wall to envy Miss Coriander for coming......

When Jin Yuan saw Luo Yan come in, it was like seeing a savior. "The third master has been unhappy and doesn't go out to play. I just said that the lady didn't want him anymore......"

"Take him to the lotus pond to see the lotus flowers! At this hour, the sun is gone. Luo Yan thought about her thoughts, sat down in front of the bookcase, and saw a red rice paper on the table, with her name written on it.

Luo Yan turned around and looked at Rong Xi. Rong Xi sat aggrievedly on the chair in front of the window, fiddling with the origami in his hand. Luo Yan looked at Jin Yuan again, and Jin Yuan hurriedly said: "The third master has not slept since the third grandmother went out, and he is clamoring to find you." The slave and maid stopped with all their might. He wrote on the table. I don't know what is written, but the slaves and maids are all the same! ”

Luo Yan was angry and funny, "Okay, okay, you and Jiu'er go play!" ”

"Then the third master will be handed over to the third grandmother!" Jin Yuan didn't wait for Luo Yan to answer, dragged Jiu'er and ran out. Luo Yan shook her head and sighed!

Since Rong Xi didn't speak. Luo Yan fell quietly. She put away the rice paper written by Rong Xi, and after a closer look, she found that Rong Xi's handwriting was good and quite stylish. I secretly praised it in my heart, but I didn't expect that the fool still had some skills in calligraphy and painting.

She unfolded the new paper, calmed down, and wrote the Buddhist scriptures in small block letters. As she wrote, Luo Yan felt tears in her eyes, and a tear fell on the paper, stained in ink, and blurred.

"It's a lotus!" I don't know when Rong Xi stood beside her, pointing to the dissolved ink and exclaimed in surprise.

Luo Yan put down the pen and looked at the ink through the mist of tears, it was indeed like a blooming lotus, and she couldn't help but be shocked.

“…… Contemplating the Bodhisattva of Freedom, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he is suffering ......" Rong Xi looked at the paper written by Luo Yan and read it, and his pure eyes were also shining, and the origami in his hand fell to the ground.

Luo Yan picked up the origami, which turned out to be a paper boat. Ladies are written in the paper-folded cabin, and many fish are painted on the hull......

Rong Xi read the Buddhist scriptures and looked down to see Luo Yan studying his paper boat. He said happily that this paper boat can take the lady back to Jiangdu, and there are many fish swimming in the river......

Luo Yan was amused by his vivid portrayal, she had been on the boat many times, but she never thought that the boat ride would be so interesting!

As the night fell, Jiu'er fried the medicine prescribed by Dr. Hua, put it in a clay pot, and went to Baifuyuan to find Qing'er in a small basket. Luo Yan stood at the door of the room and watched Jiu'er walk away, feeling worried. She hopes that a qiē will be as she expected, and that a qiē will be unexpected. She thought that it would be good for her and Luo Chan to live safely in the Rong family, although Luo Chan was pure and lacking in affinity, but she would not be harmed to the point of lingering on the sickbed!

Qi Feng came back from the Huanyi room and saw Jiu'er hurrying out of Muxi Garden with a small basket, and felt strange in her heart. Looking at Luo Yan standing at the door of the new house and wandering, Rong Xi called her in the room, and she was still standing by the door with a squeak.

Qi Feng hid behind the tree and peeked, mosquitoes buzzed around her from time to time, and after a while, she was bitten with a few red blisters on her neck and hands. Just when she couldn't bear it anymore, she saw Jiu'er coming back with a small bamboo basket.

Luo Yan took the bamboo basket and carefully placed it in the bushes in front of the door to hide it. looked left and right and felt safe, and then entered the room with Jiu'er.

Qi Feng hid under the tree and did not move, until the lights in Luo Yan's house went out, then he walked lightly to the side of the bushes, pulled out the branches and found the bamboo basket, opened the clay pot A smell of soup and medicine wafted in, Qi Feng was stunned.

Seeing that there was no one around, Qi Feng put the bamboo basket back in its place and covered the branches. After walking a few steps, Qi Feng looked back at the bush of dwarf trees, thought for a while, and sped up his pace to the kitchen......

(To be continued.) )