Shen Zhi sighed, looking at his niece, a little distressed, "Your father, he ...... Alas, speaking of which, it's all a debt, so let him pay it off! ”

"Returned?" Shen Jingyi sneered, "If you become a monk, you can pay it back?" So what is the death of the mother? I, Yun Xuan, what is it? ”

In her eyes, this is not paying off debts at all, but escaping. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Shen Zhi was stunned by his question.

"Grandmother's health is getting worse and worse now, he doesn't want to do his filial piety in front of him, and he even goes to become a monk!"

She felt uncomfortable, couldn't help but reddened her eyes, and didn't know why she was crying.

She felt abandoned more uncomfortable than looking at her father and ignoring herself.

Chen Yu stepped forward and wrapped her in his arms, and saw the tears sliding down her fair face, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Don't cry, father-in-law, I also have a last resort."

"What's the last resort?" Shen Jingyi looked at him, "Is the guilt of my mother his last resort?" Is it his last resort? ”

"Jingyi ......" His eyes were complicated, and he wanted to explain the reason to her, but now he couldn't speak.

If she knows, I'm afraid it will be even more uncomfortable!

"Sister Yi, don't be willful!" Shen Zhi stiffened his voice and said: "Your father is a monk, this is also what your grandmother agreed, don't play with the child's temper, if you miss him, let Ziming take you to see it in a few days." ”

"Uncle ......" Shen Jingyi is aggrieved, what does she call her to play a child's temper?

Her father is a monk, she is really fatherless and motherless, she just asks clearly, which is also called a temper?

She glanced at Shen Nan, who was open to speak, and turned her eyes and said, "Since you don't want to say it, then I'll ask him personally!" ”

Leaving behind his children, this is what he and her call compensation?

Is this the reparation he promised her?

It's ridiculous!

Turning around, she lifted her skirt and left the study quickly, Chen Yu saw this, and arched his hand: "Uncle, let me and Jingyi take the first step." ”

Shen Zhi sighed, "Go ahead!" Be careful on the road, this kid is also stubborn. ”

Chen Yu nodded, then turned around and chased after him.

In the study, Shen Nan frowned, "Father, the people in the house are becoming more and more disagreeable, they have all been instructed not to disclose this matter before, and there are still people chewing their tongues." ”

"There are many people in the house, and it is indeed not easy to keep one thing." It's just that he also wondered who let Shen Jingyi know so quickly.

What a headache!

When Chen Yu chased him out, Shen Jingyi was stopping Uncle Zhong, the housekeeper in the mansion, and asked.

When he approached, Shen Jingyi looked at him and said, "I'm going to Fayuan Temple, I'm going to ask him!" ”

Chen Yu held her hand, "Okay, I'll go with you!" "Fayuan Temple is not far away, once you come and go, you can also return home in time before dusk.

When he went to Jiashan Hall to say goodbye, he met Mrs. Jiang who left in a hurry, and said hello to him, and Chen Yu took Jingyi to say goodbye to the old lady.

He wanted to ask Mrs. Jiang why she was in such a hurry, but when he thought of the people around him, he swallowed again.

Leaving the Hou Mansion, Shen Nan and the eldest lady personally sent them!

In the carriage, Shen Jingyi didn't say a word, and let Chen Yu hold her in his arms. The temperature from her body warmed her cold heart.

Chen Yu was astringent in his heart and didn't want her to be like this, but there were still some things that he had to face.

Besides, Mrs. Jiang, after leaving in a hurry, went straight to the Guogong Mansion, and when she arrived at the mansion, she saw Jiang Hua, who had been asleep for many days, wake up, and at this time, she was sitting in front of the bed in a daze.

"Qinghe, my son, are you finally awake?" She pushed away the maid who was holding her, and hugged his head, tears falling from her eyes.

She has two daughters, but she is such a son, if something happens to him, then her life will be over.

"Qinghe, Qinghe, what's wrong with you? Quickly answer my mother's words? Unable to hear the answer, he pushed his wife away, and when he saw it, Jiang Hua was still looking straight at him, not knowing what he was thinking.

The red eyes scared her, "What's going on?" Why did the Son of the World become like this? Didn't you say you'd be fine when you woke up? ”

The maid in the room hurriedly knelt down, and one of them said: "Mrs. Hui, this, the prince woke up, that's it, the slave maid, the slave maid doesn't know ......" said, she said again: "Fang Cai, the slave and maid also heard the prince call Miss Cousin!" ”

Mrs. Jiang was stunned for a moment, then looked at Jiang Hua again, stroked his emaciated and pale face, and said with tears: "My son, that Jingyi is already someone's wife, I have been to see her for my mother today, she is doing well, Cheng Yu treats her like a treasure, you don't think about her anymore!" ”

The voice that was almost pleading made people feel heart-wrenching when they heard it.

The person on the bed also moved his eyes and grabbed her, "Mother, mother, you said you had seen Jingyi, where is she?" Where is it? ”

Suddenly got a response, Mrs. Jiang was overjoyed, "In the Hou Mansion, but I left again, and went to Fayuan Temple, my son, it's great that you're okay, these days are ...... Qinghe ......"

Before she could finish her sentence, the man on the bed pushed her away and ran out unsteadily.

"She's not dead, she's not dead, she's definitely not going to die." Jiang Hua muttered and disappeared in front of Mrs. Jiang's eyes.

"Qinghe-" called out to the lady, and chased him out, "Quick, go and watch the prince, if something happens, you will all bury me!" ”

There was a turmoil in the house for a while, and when Dingyuan Gong came back, Jiang Hua had already ridden the horse in the house and ran away, so angry that he immediately took the guards and chased him out, and followed his wife out.

The Dingyuan Mansion was in chaos for a while!

In Fayuan Temple, the carriage stopped, Chen Yu picked Shen Jingyi out of the car, and entered the temple gate under the greeting of the host.

After inquiring about Shen Kun's whereabouts, Chen Yu took Jingyi to the back mountain.

The mountain road was rugged, and I had to walk, and halfway through, I finally saw the curved courtyard with only two meditation rooms on the mountainside. It is hard to imagine that the second master, who has been in the Hou Mansion since he was a child, would live in such a place one day.

There was a faint sound of knocking in the courtyard, and after a few steps further, I saw a cloth-clothed monk sitting in the courtyard, and the hands that used to hold the pen were holding an axe at this time, struggling to chop firewood.

In the past, people who were always directly decorated with jade belts, black hair and crowns, and extremely elegant people, at this time, were already bareheaded, and had an earthly appearance.

Shen Jingyi's throat was hard, tears flowed from her eyes, Chen Yu thought about it and retreated, so as not to disturb them.

Shen Kun was chopping wood for a moment, he saw the red-faced shoe with Dongzhu embedded in the afterglow, turned his head to look, and was slightly stunned.

Her red eyes and tearful appearance made him feel a pain in his heart, and when his eyes were almost red, he quickly withdrew his gaze, got up and folded his hands, and called: "Donor!" ”

Shen Jingyi stared straight at him, and when she heard his benefactor, she couldn't help it anymore.

"Why?" She asked him. (To be continued.) )