Although Shu Moqi did not resent Wen Shuliu because of this incident and Qu Shaozheng's words, he had a pimple in his heart, and felt more and more that this family business was inappropriate, so after receiving Wen Shuliu's invitation, he thought about it and went.

In the maple forest bamboo house, Wen Shuliu kneels on the bamboo couch to cook tea, the action is neither too slow to appear contrived, nor too fast to appear impatient, such as the elegance of flowing water, just looking at it is pleasing to the eye, Rao is Shu Mo is indifferent, and he can't help but feel happy when he sees it.

"Sister Shu is here, sit."

Wen Shuliu didn't get up, only raised his sleeves and made a gesture of please, natural and intimate but not abrupt.

Shu Moci knelt down opposite him, Wen Shuliu raised his sleeves and poured her a cup of tea, Shu Moci took a sip, the entrance was very light, and slowly there was a strong fragrance overflowing the mouth, and he couldn't help but praise, "Good tea."

Wen Shuliu smiled indifferently, "Sister Shu likes it."

Shu Mo thought all the way, and he didn't want to twist at this time, so he was about to speak bluntly, Wen Shuliu suddenly raised his index finger between his lips, and the man's movements of such a little woman looked inevitably a little awkward and uncomfortable, but what he did was extremely natural and elegant, as if it was tailor-made for him.

Shu Moci couldn't figure out what he was going to do, so he swallowed the words that came to his mouth, he smiled lowly, splashed the remaining tea from the teapot, and lowered his head to cook the tea.

When the fragrance of tea overflowed again, an old and kind Buddha horn sounded, "Amitabha, the two donors are courteous."

Shu Moci looked at it in surprise, and sure enough, it was the abbot master of the Praruo Temple, who was busy getting up and saluting, but Wen Shuliu only hurriedly hugged his fist, asked the abbot master to sit down and serve tea, and said. "Master, Wen read a few Buddhist scriptures yesterday. If you don't understand something, please ask the master for advice."

Wen Shuliu is excellent at arguing. Seeing that he had refuted the most profound and incisive karma of the Buddhist scriptures, Shu Moqi saw that he was unable to refute the most profound and incisive karma of the Buddhist scriptures, and couldn't help but say, "The gods and Buddhas of the heavens cannot be bullied, and they have not moved the prophets." Good and evil will be rewarded in the end, only to fight for early and late, what the thirteenth brother said, I dare not agree."

"Oh?" Wen Shuliu raised his eyebrows. "I want to hear about it".

Shu Mo is cold and silent, but the articulation is quite sharp, although he is not good at long speeches, under the guidance of Wen Shuliu intentionally or unintentionally, her tongue is hot and quite talkative, she has been immersed in the sea of books for many years. But in time-

Wen Shuliu suffered a loss last time, and at this time, looking at Shu Moci's apricot eyes and red face that became more and more brilliant due to his broad arguments, where was he willing to be more serious with her, and pretended to be poor. "What Sister Shu said is certainly reasonable, but it can't convince me to wait until I go back and check the books. I must argue with Sister Shu."

Shu Moci said seriously, "Cause and effect reincarnation." Retribution is unpleasant, it's not you and I who distinguish between superior and inferior. It is the truth of Buddhism, and the thirteen brothers must not take it lightly."

Wen Shuliu laughed, "No matter what, Master Abbot, Sister Shu has won face for the master today, ask the master a few questions, the master won't refuse, right?" ”

Shu Mo was stunned for a moment, and then he was pleasantly surprised, looking forward to looking at the abbot master, the abbot master raised his palm and called the Buddha, "Amitabha, the female donor is very pleased with the heart of the Buddha, the female donor is very pleased, the female donor may ask."

Shu Moci has been looking forward to asking the abbot master to guide him again, and even bent on winning Wen Shuliu for this reason, but when the matter came, he found that he couldn't ask, so he bowed his head and saluted for a while, "The believer is ignorant, please forgive the master."

Master Abbot smiled slightly, "The female benefactor has her own hills and valleys in her heart, everything is as good as she wants, casually, and fatefully, and the old man will say goodbye."

Shu Moqi couldn't imagine that he would say the words of casualness, casualness, and fate, and read it silently a few times, feeling more and more confused, Wen Shuliu knocked on the table with amusement, calling her back to her senses, "The master has told you to follow your heart, your nature, and your fate, what else do you think, your life is short for decades, and you have wine as a song."

Shu Moci knew that he couldn't understand it for a while, so he changed the topic, "Thirteenth brother-"

Wen Shuliu waved his hand to interrupt her, "The matter of the county lord of Wanyang is not my fault, but I have never had much contact with her on weekdays, I really don't know her thoughts, at this time, the Wen family has negotiated with the Jingwang Mansion, and the Jingwang has chosen a husband for the Wanyang county lord."

Shu Moci wanted to say that the county lord of Wanyang was forced to make a marriage in a hurry, and he must hate her even more, maybe the people in the entire Jingwang Mansion even hated her with the queen mother in the palace, and her future situation would be even more dangerous, but the words became, "I heard that Second Lady Wen was born, and she was very cold-"

Second Mrs. Wen, that is, Wen Shuliu's biological mother, Hanmen Jasper, was favored by Wen Shoufu because of her talent, and was selected as the second daughter-in-law.

Wen Shuliu's eyes moved slightly, "What does Sister Shu want to say?" ”

Shu Moci raised his head and looked at him fixedly, "Qi Dafei is not a coincidence, the thirteenth brother is beautiful, Mo Ci can't afford it."

Wen Shuliu chuckled, "It stands to reason that a little girl of your age can't say anything that she should be ashamed of when she mentions marriage?" Fortunately, I am much older than you, and a few years younger, so I should have been ashamed to leave at this time."

Shu Mo paused, didn't dare to look at him anymore, Wen Shuliu hugged his arms behind his head and said with a smile, "That's right, the little girl's family has a cold face all day long, which makes people feel distressed."

Shu Mo's pretty face was flushed, in vain this person was in the name of an elegant celebrity, playing a scoundrel was even more hateful than An Zhi, he was talking nonsense, obviously unwilling to mention the matter of withdrawing from his family, let alone agreeing to the matter of withdrawing from his family, she would not get any benefit from staying anymore, Shu Moci thought about glaring at a smiling unscrupulous person, and fled.

Of course, this was a vicious look in her eyes, but in Wen Shuliu's eyes, it was shallow anger and anger, so she smiled more and more happily.

Two days later, Qu Shaowei came up the mountain, Shu Moci told her about Wen Shuliu, and asked distressedly, "Seventh sister, how can it be that the thirteenth brother insists on refusing to withdraw from his family?" ”

Qu Shaowei said cautiously, "No matter what the reason is, your grievances with Jingwangfu are settled, at this time, if you dissolve the marriage contract with Shisanlang, Jingwangfu's revenge will only be more unscrupulous, but as long as you are the granddaughter-in-law of the Wen family, Jingwangfu will have scruples."

"But—"

"Thirteen Lang disagrees, with the strength of you and the Marquis of Wenchang's Mansion you can't compete at all," Qu Shaowei said this, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Sister Shu, I don't need to say more about the benefits of Thirteen Lang, even if you want to leave a name in history, Thirteen Lang will only be a help, you might as well take a step back, you don't have to think about retiring from your relatives, let it be, there is really a day when something is wrong, the Wen family has a hundred years of clear name, Thirteen Lang has a good character, there is always a place for you, but it is better than the Wenchang Marquis Mansion or some place to cultivate."

Qu Shaowei said a few simple words, but Shu Moci's eyes widened, and he felt empowered, and smiled gratefully at Qu Shaowei, "What Sister Seventh said is that I thought wrong."

To say that Qu Shaowei was grateful to Shu Moci at the beginning, after getting along for so long, he really liked this calm, intelligent and weak and pretentious sister who was not like an ordinary boudoir woman, and smiled slightly when he heard this, "Tomorrow I will leave for Fengxue City, you pack up your things, and we will go down the mountain in a while."

Shu Moqi got the news early, and said with a smile, "Everything is packed, go to Master Abbot, Second Master You, and Brother Thirteen to go."

This is also where Qu Shaowei likes Shu Moci, he won't twist and pinch when he thinks about it, and he calmly says that he wants to resign from Wen Shuliu, this is the respect of his fiancée for her future husband, well, I just don't know what kind of moth Wen Shuliu will have?

Sure enough, as soon as Wen Shuliu heard that Shu Moqi was going down the mountain, he clapped his hands and smiled, "What a coincidence, I was also preparing to go down the mountain, and I happened to escort Seventh Aunt and Sister Shu for a ride."

Qu Shaowei glanced at him speechlessly, okay, do you dare to be more shameless?

If it was placed before, Shu Moqi would be a little uncomfortable at most, but at this time, the mentality was correct, and Wen Shuliu was regarded as the future husband, seeing him so dead-skinned to keep up, his cheeks were slightly hot, and a faint joy and expectation swayed in his heart, the woman was too difficult to establish the world, the seventh sister was right, the thirteenth brother is a rare good home, and in the future, the husband and wife will raise their eyebrows and talk about poetry, which is better than intriguing with others in the Wenchang Marquis Mansion, or being lonely.

Because it was in the temple, Shu Moci was wearing a plain, tooth-white bamboo pattern jacket with a light green fairy skirt, a black hair tied into a tassel bun, only a few hairbands were simply embellished, elegant and graceful, her appearance was not suitable for plain dress, only at this time she stood with her head down, the curvature of her slender and white neck was just right, revealing a small half of her face dyed with a faint crimson.

It is as straight as the early spring pink cherry blossoms that are bent by the morning dew, which makes people feel pity at first sight.

Wen Shuliu unconsciously twisted his fingers, barely suppressing the urge to take her tightly into his arms, and suddenly remembered that day You Feng said that he was much older than her, and he was inexplicably a little irritable, thinking that he had to set the wedding date earlier, well, I can't wait for the wedding, at most next year, in the Wen family, her ceremony can also be grander, and I heard the fifteenth sister say that the ceremony of her daughter's family is very important......

Wen Shuliu made a good excuse for himself, and unilaterally advanced the wedding date, the smile on the corner of his mouth became a little more pleasant, and he got up and dusted off the folds on his robe, "Feng Chu, I'll go down the mountain, and there will be a period later."

You Yunzhi nodded, Shu Moci's head hung lower, and he barely suppressed his fear and spoke, "Second Master You, Eighth Master is innocent, the previous thing was that the little girl was not thoughtful, so I ask the Second Master for guilt, and I hope that the Second Master will not be too harsh on the Eighth Master."

"Hanzhi is my compatriot brother."

So there is no need for you to be an outsider to point fingers, Shu Mo took a breath and lowered his head deeper.

Wen Shuliu glared at You Yun dissatisfied, "It's not early, Seventh Aunt and Sister Shu, let's go." (To be continued......)