What should she do now, whether she is going or not?

If Cheng Sheng goes, he already knows that she is a woman, so will Cheng Yun already know? If he knew, then it would be inappropriate for her to go to the appointment in a grand manner, and according to her current speculation, he probably already knew it, but it was because of Cheng Sheng's same reason, and he failed to expose it to the public.

So what if you don't go?

If she doesn't go, won't she miss a good opportunity to find out the inside story from the Cui family?

Xu Ying hesitated under the corridor, but she didn't know how to decide.

Song Che has stayed up for most of the day and wants to go home.

As soon as she went out, she almost collided with Xu Ying under the corridor, and a letter she was holding in her hand also fell to the ground.

Xu Ying hurriedly went to pick it up, and when he saw the two bamboo leaves on the envelope, the ghost envoy also bent down to grab it!

The bamboo leaf is the emblem of Cheng Yun's usual envelope, this letter was written by Cheng Yun to her, she is different from Cheng Yun's men and women, and she actually had a "skin-to-skin kiss" with him! What did she think of him? What did you take him for? didn't take advantage of him, but he actually hooked up with Cheng Yun? She's a vixen!

The letter was held in the hands of two people at the same time, and the two of them also stared at each other like black-eyed chickens.

In the end, Song Che had a lot of strength, and as soon as he exerted his strength, the letter was pulled back, and when he looked at it again, half of it was still in Xu Ying's hands!

"Why did you tear up my letter?" Xu Ying's eyes widened.

Song Che never expected this letter to be so uncontrollable, and he was suddenly a little weak when she asked him like this, and turned his head to look at Tiandao: "I didn't mean to." ”

He just wanted to see what Cheng Yun said to her...... Yes, he shouldn't have seen it, but he just wanted to see it! Cheng Yun is not a casual person, that day the two of them walked from outside the door to Cheng Sheng's courtyard with a smile, and he felt that there was something wrong when he saw it.

"It's not intentional, and if it's torn, you have to pay for it." Xu Ying looked at him calmly and said.

Song Che glared at her and pulled the half of her hand over: "Stick it and return it to you!" ”

Xu Ying took back all the two halves of the letter, "Can it be changed back to the original state if it is glued?" Have you ever seen a sticky paper with no marks in the middle? ”

Song Che glared at her angrily: "What do you want?" ”

"Not good." Xu Ying slowly and methodically, tore up the letter little by little and threw it into the basket, and walked towards the office next door.

Song Che clenched his fists and turned back. Glancing at the many heads poking out from the porch, he gritted his teeth and strode out the door.

Only then did he walk outside the courtyard gate, Xu Ying chased after him like another gust of wind: "I forgot to tell you, Ming'er is going to take a leave." ”

After speaking, he leaned over, bowed deeply, and left.

Song Che's nose is about to breathe fire, did he promise her!

Although it is impossible to think of a perfect solution. But Xu Ying still decided to go to this appointment.

Because even if Cheng Yun knows her identity, as long as he doesn't break it, she doesn't need to be weak-hearted. However, she still has a little doubt about Cheng Yun's invitation, and she has only met him a few times in total, and she is not a deep friend. Even if she admired him a little, and he relieved her a few times out of morality, saying that he wanted to invite her as a friend, which made people a little "flattered".

But even so, she arrived at Wumen Temple on time the next morning.

Wumen Temple is located in Dongcheng Guandongdian Hutong, covering a small area, but simple and elegant, and has been established for hundreds of years. It is said that it was originally built by a monk, so some of the monuments in the temple still retain exotic characteristics. There are also a few noodle restaurants and snack bars opened by foreigners nearby, and the incense should still be quite prosperous.

When Xu Ying arrived, there were already many good men and women coming. The old and young are like ants moving, looking very neat, some nobles in brocade clothes, but not much. Xu Ying walked in with the flow of people and found the Zen courtyard where Cheng Yun was, he was already waiting under the corridor.

"Little Marquis, here is elegant and quiet." She smiled as she entered.

Cheng Yun raised her lips and smiled, looking at Qingyi, her eyes were full of softness, "I donate five hundred taels of silver and five hundred catties of sesame oil here every year, and they will set aside this Zen temple as my other residence, and I am very gracious." I had to bear it. ”

Seeing the beads of sweat on her forehead, she handed over the fan in her hand again, and her movements were smooth and free, as if she was used to doing such things every day. It makes people feel comfortable and tight.

After Song Che returned home yesterday, he was angry, and it was not interesting to think about what to do, so he fell asleep after eating.

When I arrived at the yamen in the morning, I took care of some official business, and wanted to call someone to make tea, only to remember that Xu Ying had sued him for leave.

After receiving Cheng Yun's letter, she immediately took leave with him. Eighty percent is related to Cheng Yun. What did the two of them do?

He was in a bad mood again, so he called Lin Wei to come in and make tea, and his glaring could almost poke people to death.

These people usually have a sneaky relationship with her, and they are all in a group! I didn't expect her to be so strong, not only did she envelop all his little officials, but she also hooked up with Cheng Yun!

"Someone!"

People came in. "What do you command?" Lin Wei wiped his sweat.

He was stunned again, he didn't know what to command. It was his freedom who she befriended, and he didn't seem to care...... No, it can't be said that she went out to do private affairs when she was in the office, which was not in accordance with the rules in the first place. If there is an emergency at her family, it would be fine, if she went out to meet Cheng Yun, wouldn't it be a dereliction of duty?

As her superior, he must stop this behavior!

Thinking of this, he was confident again, straightened up and said, "Go and check, where is the little marquis of the Cheng family now?" ”

Lin Wei slid away. After Song Che drank half a cup of tea, he turned back and said, "If you go back to your lordship, the little marquis will go to Wumen Temple to go to the festival." ”

Puja? Song Che sneered, they were so interested!

The festival is beginning for one hour.

Cheng Yun obviously received considerable preferential treatment, and the west window of his meditation room opened to face the venue, so he didn't have to go out to listen to the public.

The meeting was attended by the monks of the temple, presided over by the abbot, and the pilgrims could choose to kneel on the futon and chant the scriptures, or they could choose to meditate around the temple, in short, without disturbing the venue. Some of the pilgrims who were invited stayed in the meditation room like Cheng Yun, and some were seated on both sides of the venue, and after the meeting, there would be a fasting table arranged by the temple.

The little novices set up a small square table under the window, placed melons and fruits and refreshments, and Cheng Yun sat down cross-legged, holding a rosary and listening intently.

The emperor of the Dayin Dynasty served the Tao, Xu Ying did not have great admiration for the monks and Buddhas since he was a child, and after listening to it for half an hour, he gently served the cup on the table. Somehow alarmed Cheng Sheng, he turned his head and raised his thin lips: "You don't believe in Buddhism." The sun fell on his side face, gilding his left eyebrow and eyelashes with a layer of gold, lining his smile, looking indeed a beautiful man. (To be continued.) )