Chapter 362: Lu Bai Gu
Si Zhengyan left the guest house at the end of the day, and he didn't do anything special, but went to the Zen temple to find a respected master in the temple to play chess and discuss Buddhism. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
When they heard the news, Yin Seventeen, Ye Ziluo, and Zeng Pinzheng walked on the path in the forest behind the temple.
She asked, "Si Zhengyan still understands Buddhism?" ”
Ye Ziluo said: "I don't understand, I heard that this time I will come to Lingshan Temple to eat fast and chant Buddha, but also to avoid Brother Zhan, saying that if he doesn't leave the mansion for a few days, he will be angry with Brother Zhan." ”
This is speaking for Si Zhanyan in disguise.
Zeng Pinzheng answered: "That's right! Brother Zhan is annoyed that the third master of the Si family made his own opinion...... killed Granny Tao and warned him. He thought it was for the good of Brother Zhan, and he was not angry after hearing it, and he quarreled with Brother Zhan a few times, each time the more noisy and intense, and the last time the third master of the Si family was so angry that he left the house with his sleeves up, and then came to this Lingshan Temple! ”
Well, this time it's more straightforward.
Yin Seventeen didn't look at Ye Ziluo and Zeng Pinzheng, although she heard their words, she couldn't listen to her heart.
Now her heart is full of guilt for her grandmother, and she is full of disappointment that Si Zhanyan chose to protect his third brother.
Probably in his heart, she is not as good as any of his relatives in his family.
She asked, "Shanfeng came to inform you?" ”
Zeng Pinzheng choked: "How does Sister Seventeen know about the peak?" ”
Yin Seventeen said: "He often has contacts with you around the mountain, and everything is conveyed through you. ”
Zeng Pin said urgently: "This time I went to Lingshan Temple, I didn't tell Shanfeng!" ”
"You don't have to say it." Yin Seventeen looked at the winding mountain path at his feet, "He will know." ”
Ye Ziluo sighed: "Seventeen, do you really want to do this? If you really do it, you and Brother Zhan will really never go back to the past. ”
Yin Seventeen asked rhetorically: "So now, do you think that he and I can go back to the past?" ”
The leaves fall dumbly.
Between her and Si Zhanyan, there is a life of Granny Tao, and Granny Tao is far better than her grandmother for her, and she is the adoptive grandmother who she thinks is more important than her own life, can she and Si Zhanyan go back to the past?
He couldn't give a yes or no answer.
Love in the world is the most elusive thing.
Who can say for sure what the future will become?
When she and Si Zhanyan met and fell in love with each other before, didn't they expect the result of almost collapse now?
Ye Ziluo fell silent, and Zeng Pinzheng was even more silent.
Yin Seventeen walked a little further, pointing to a prominent point near the top of the mountain:
"I heard the little master in the temple say, that is the famous West Water Cold Pond of Lingshan Temple, I will go there for a walk, I want to walk alone, you go back first. Tell Hongyu not to worry, I'll go back to the temple at dinner. ”
Ye Ziluo and Zeng Pinzheng were not at ease to let her go alone in the mountain forest behind Lingshan Temple, but they couldn't resist her insistence.
In the end, one of the two went back to the temple and instructed Hongyu to make some preparations after she went down the mountain, while the other stayed at the foot of the mountain forest.
When Hongyu heard it, she barely screamed, grabbed Zeng Pinzheng's hand and asked:
"Little boy! Miss is in a bad mood now, she is emotionally unstable, and she can't let Miss be alone on the mountain! ”
Zeng Pinzheng looked at Hongyu's panicked hand, if it was on weekdays, this eldest sister would never do such a rude and unruly thing, he reassured:
"Don't worry, you just need to prepare the cold soup and hot water for bathing, and when the seventeenth sister comes back, it will be good to get rid of the cold. Brother Ye is not at ease, he is still guarding at the foot of the mountain, and when I come back, I have to ask Bai Zi and the third master of the Tansi family. After all, there is a difference between men and women, and it depends on you to take care of the seventeenth sister in the guest compartment of the temple, you must not panic! ”
Hongyu nodded stunnedly, and then quickly let go of the hand that was holding Zeng Pinzheng's arm, her face full of worry.
Walk all the way up the trail, slowly and lightly, neither hurried nor slow.
The mountain didn't pant much along the way, and Yin Seventeen walked like water.
When I arrived at the cold pool of Xishan, because the weather was cold, except for the little master who came up to the mountain to clear the snow the next day, there were almost no pilgrims here.
When winter turns to spring, it will start to come alive.
This is what she heard Hongyu hear from the mouth of the little master in the temple.
The Xishan Hantan fruit is true to its name, the square pool is full of water, she bent down and reached out to grab a handful, so cold that she shivered, and quickly sneezed.
She laughs, "It's a good place." ”
A great place to bury the body.
Standing up straight and looking around, I found that there was no other scenery, and there was nothing else, and it was all white.
As she walked back to the temple, she saw the leaves falling at the foot of the mountain from a distance.
Approaching, she said to Ye Ziluo:
"Actually, you don't have to wait for me."
Ye Ziluo said: "I was born to guard you, even if you don't let me follow you, at least not far away, I have to guard." ”
Yin Seventeen watched the leaves fall movingly for a moment.
In the end, nothing was said.
Back in the guest house, Hongyu waited for her to drink the cold red ginger syrup, then bathed and changed clothes to wash off the cold, and in the evening, after the fast, she began to copy the scriptures in front of the Buddha case.
I was tired of copying at night, and just after resting, and letting Hongyu go down to rest without having to keep vigil, Yin Seventeen heard the rattling of the window lattice.
She sat up, sat on the couch and looked out of the tent, and could vaguely see that the closed windowsill had been opened:
"Who?"
It's false to say that I'm not afraid, but I'm not so afraid.
Her voice was very calm, and only by listening carefully could she hear a little trill.
It was dark in the passenger compartment, and she was not used to leaving the light when she slept at night.
Too bright and she won't be able to sleep.
But at this moment, she desperately hoped that when she rested tonight, she should let Hongyu leave a lamp.
The windowsill was closed tightly again, and the faint moonlight that came in through the window disappeared in an instant, and the room returned to the darkness of the fingers.
She fumbled out of the bed and picked up the fire on the table in front of the couch.
But as soon as she got it, she was pressed down by the hand of the person who came and the hand she wanted to pick up.
Yin Seventeen's heart jumped: "It's you?" ”
Si Zhanyan laughed in the dark: "You are really still seventeen, your senses are still so sensitive, even if you can't see at night, you can always recognize people." ”
Others may recognize him, but for him, she is the most familiar with it, she can completely recognize all the beards and tails.
Yin Seventeen struggled and was pressed by him: "What are you doing?" ”
Si Zhanyan sighed, changed the pressure to grip, and then clutched.
She tried hard to break free of his hand, and he couldn't help but sigh, and there was a faint plea in his tone:
"Seventeen, can't you let my third brother go?"
Yin Seventeen sneered: "Do you want me to deal with your father?" ”
The head of the Si family is the driving force behind the scenes, but it is Si Zhengyan who executes it in front of the scenes.
He hoped that she would let Si Zhengyan go, did he want her to deal with his father Si Huang?
Si Zhanyan sat on the bed together, hugged her into his arms, rested his chin on the top of her head, no matter how much she struggled and didn't want to, he wouldn't let go:
"Seventeen, you marry me...... Marry me, okay? ”
She didn't move.
She snuggled quietly up to his chest and listened to his heartbeat beating a little faster.
Was he afraid that she would refuse?
Why do you ask her when you know the most likely outcome?
She and him have long been impossible, can't he still figure it out?
Yin Seventeen said: "Your father is behind the scenes, and your third brother is the mastermind behind the scenes, don't you know their purpose?" ”
He didn't say anything.
But she knew, he knew, just couldn't say it.
She spoke for him: "The Yin family and the Si family are really world enemies, and we haven't actually hidden anything from anyone, at least from your father and my brother. My brother knew that my father had vaguely guessed it, but none of them asked me, let alone stopped me, just waiting for me to slowly see the situation and see the facts. Now that I understand, I can see clearly that the Yin and Si families are really world enemies, and it is impossible for the Yin family Miss and the young master of the Si family to have a result. ”
She smiled bitterly: "Your third brother worked hard and used my grandmother's life, but it was just to cut off the root of your love for me......"
Si Zhanyan hugged her tighter, so tight that she was almost out of breath.
"Don't say it......" his deep voice was accompanied by painful helplessness.
"If we insist on being together......" she raised her eyes in his arms, "you say, how many people's bones should be buried on this love road that you and I insist on walking?" ”
She really loves less than him, and she loves much more sensibly than he does.
She knew that this love path was not easy to follow, and she knew it before.
But she thought that as long as the two worked together, there would always be a happy result.
But as it turned out, she was wrong.
On the road to the result that she thought she would be happy with, there would be many bones of those she cared about and who cared about her.
If she was to walk on this road full of bones, she couldn't do it, and she couldn't bear the pain that made her heart break like the murder of her grandmother.
If someone were going to die, she would rather die than be the one who died.
The two hugged their kimono and shared the same bed all night, and before dawn, Si Zhanyan left the right guest house before Hongyu got up.
In the morning, Hongyu saw Yin Seventeen's face was haggard, her eyes were full of red silk, and there was a black halo under her eyes, she asked worriedly:
"Miss, didn't you get used to sleeping last night? Bad sleep? ”
Yin Seventeen didn't want to explain more, so he nodded in passing.
Hongyu took the opportunity to persuade: "Since Miss can't sleep, then let's go home as soon as possible!" ”
Yin Seventeen glanced at Hongyu: "Do you want to lean on them?" Want to go back? ”
Hearing that she had the intention of driving people away, Hongyu quickly shook her head and shook it like a drum:
"No, no, no! Miss, that's not what the slave meant! ”
After the morning fast, Ye Ziluo came to find Yin Seventeen and said that they would go to the Daxiong Treasure Hall together.
When I first came, I went to the incense, and then went to the Daxiong Treasure Hall, and Yin Seventeen still went to worship and then put on the incense.
After leaving the Daxiong Treasure Palace, she followed the leaves to the west garden, which was quieter and a winter garden for pilgrims to wander and play.
There was no one in the garden, so the two of them sat down on the table and chairs under the corridor, and in a moment the little master came with a small red clay stove, as well as a set of ceramic tea sets, silver kettle, spring water and tea cakes.
Yin Seventeen was surprised that the little master in the temple came in such a timely manner, and the tea sets and refreshments served were quite to her liking.
Ye Ziluo said, "I asked the little master to prepare it after I had eaten the fast." ”
"Oh." Yin Qiqi nodded, remembering that he hadn't seen Zeng Pinzheng in the morning, and asked him, "Did Pinzheng go back to the city to check Si Zhengyan's business?" ”
Ye Ziluo nodded: "Well, if you go with Baizi, you will probably be able to come back next morning." ”
Yin Seventeen asked, "What about Si Zhengyan?" What's he doing? ”
Ye Ziluo said: "It's still the same, after fasting, I go to the master to play chess and talk about the Buddha." ”
After speaking, he hesitated again: "Seventeen ......"
Yin Qiqi raised her eyes to look at him, knowing what he was hesitating, but she didn't say anything:
"What?"
After all, Si Zhanyan broke into her passenger compartment last night, and even Hongyu was probably ordered to sleep in the cave and slept deeply all night, and she didn't realize it, she didn't want to mention it.
As for why, she can't say clearly, but she doesn't want to take the initiative to mention it.
If someone finds out, she won't deny it.
Ye Ziluo looked at the small red clay stove that was burning vigorously, and then lifted the lid of the silver kettle and looked at the spring water in the pot that had not moved at all, so he hesitated for a while, and said:
"Brother Zhan...... I arrived early this morning......"
Not this morning, it should be yesterday night.
Yin Seventeen didn't want to correct it: "Hmm." ”
Ye Ziluo tried to propose: "Seventeen, do you want to have a good talk with Brother Zhan again?" ”
Yin Seventeen didn't refuse this time: "What are you talking about?" ”
"Talk about ......," Ye Ziluo thought for a while, "Talk about a way to resolve it, or ......"
Yin XVII said, "Or how did I forget my grandmother's death, when nothing happened?" ”
"It's not!" Ye Ziluo was anxious, "Seventeen, I didn't mean that!" ”
After a while, the water in the silver pot finally came to an abrupt sound, putting an end to this not-so-good topic.
Ye Ziluo wanted to do it, but Yin Seventeen didn't let him, and he made tea by himself.
After making tea, she brought a cup to the leaves and said in a low voice:
"I know you're doing it for my good, but something happens, it just happens, and even if I can let go, what if I can? If the path I and he walked was destined to sacrifice many innocent people, then could he and I be happy even if we were happy? ”
With so many lives on his back, can he still be happy with peace of mind?
After that, Ye Ziluo never spoke again, let alone said this topic again.
He thought she hadn't thought about it.
But it turned out that he didn't want to open it.
Not only did she think about it, but she thought it through.
The relationship between her and Si Zhanyan was planted from the disappearance five years ago, to the germination of the Ya in Hongsha County, and then to the return to Beijing to promise a lifetime.
But there are unforeseen circumstances.
The original beauty is just the beauty of the imagination of the two.
Ye Ziluo finally asked her: "Si Zhengyan ......"
"The person who killed my grandmother......" Yin Seventeen's eyes were cold, and he leaned at him: "Do you think such a person is innocent?" ”
If Granny Tao was not killed, then Si Zhengyan must have belonged to the innocent category.
After all, Si Zhengyan has no intention of being the young master of the Si family, and it will not be his turn to sit in the position of the head of the Si family in the future.
But Si Zhengyan interfered in the life and death of Granny Tao and became the knife of the head of the Si family.
Just like the Lin family became the pawn of the Lou family to test her, she didn't let go of the Lin family, how could she let Si Zhengyan go?