Dusk drum and morning bell.

After the monks in the Thousand Buddha Temple finished the morning class, they began their daily routine, the monks performed their duties, a few small novices carried the rice drawer and food cage, walked from the stove room to the back mountain guest house, two little novices sweated profusely from a guest house came out, saw a few of them from a distance, waved to them with relief, ran over with three steps and two steps.

"Senior Brother Jing, Senior Brother Lan, you're here!" Little Shami, who was about seven years old, said with a sad face.

Xiao Shami, who was carrying the rice drawer, looked at the little junior brother in amazement, the two little junior brothers who were sent by the master to serve the distinguished guests, one could not cry, and the other had a big teardrop hanging on his cheek, and there were red palm prints on his delicate little cheeks.

"What's going on?"

"Woo woo, Senior Brother Lan, that little lady of the Cui family is so scary!" "They asked me when I would bring breakfast, and I said I had to ask, and they let the maid beat me!" ”

Senior Brother Lan looked at each other, they had seen a barbaric girl, but they didn't beat people because of this, scratching the top of their bare heads, the eldest Senior Brother Hui was not good at taking ideas, so he comforted him dryly, and finally Senior Brother Lan took the idea: "You go and ask the little maid of the Fan family, let him ask the maid of the Du family for some medicine to wipe it!"

The monk knew that day that the Du family had a maid who had been beaten, so he ordered him to send the medicine for the wound, he had seen the medicine bottle, and knew that the medicine was good, so he asked the little novice to ask for it. "Be careful when you go back, you know that the little lady of the Cui family is not easy to mess with, so you should avoid it."

The two crying little novices got an idea from Senior Brother Lan and ran away quickly, and Senior Brother Hui urged everyone to send breakfast to the Cui family quickly.

When the novices brought breakfast to their departure. A small guy next to Cui Mu took a medicine bottle and caught up with the little novices who were about to be discharged from the hospital. "Little Master, this medicine was given to the little master by my young master. I also asked the little master to hand it over, and this is for a few little masters to drink tea. The little guy smiled, handed the medicine bottle and handed over a bulging orangutan bag.

A few little novices looked at Senior Brother Lan, and Senior Brother Lan solemnly folded his hands and thanked him. "Amitabha, thank you for the kindness of the Cui family, thank you to the donor, the little monk will hand over this medicine when he goes back."

Several other people also thanked the Buddha with their hands folded in unison, and the little maid also bowed down and sent the little novices away, and as soon as he turned around, he was frightened by the fierce eyes of the two maids in Tsing Yi.

"Two sisters." He stepped forward to salute. The two maidservants glared at him viciously, and then brushed their sleeves away. The little guy watched them walk away, and then snorted coldly and spat on the ground, "What a thing! The master calls you sister, and you really think you are a dish! Bah! ”

As soon as the words fell, he saw a handsome young man who was not a weak crown standing behind him with a slight frown: "Xiaoyi, what are you doing?"

Yes! Xiao Yi turned around with a bitter face, "Third son." ”

The person who came was Cui Mu, his eyes swept over the thick phlegm on the ground, and Xiao Yi hurriedly raised his feet to quickly extinguish the evidence. "The Third Son." Xiao Yi laughed with him and called him again.

"Let you send medicine to the little master who was beaten just now, but you can go?"

"The little master who invited me to deliver breakfast handed it over and gave me a purse." He looked at Cui Mu cautiously. Seeing that he turned around and went back to the room disapprehantly, he put down his heart and reached out and pressed his chest, the purse in the placket was the one that the third prince ordered him to give to the shangs, and the talent was handed to the shang, and it was given to the sister in the third son's room.

The third son made a generous move, and even the sisters in his room were very generous, compared with the eldest son and the second son, it was a world of difference, and he couldn't help but smile proudly.

"What are you smirking at? Let people go and see, Young Master Fan, they are free, can they come and visit?"

"Yes." Xiao Yi promised loudly and ran out quickly, Cui Mu entered the house, and the three and four beautiful maids came forward.

"You have something to tell our sisters to do, why bother to go out in person against the cold wind?"

"That's it!" The voice of the warbler and the swallow are soft and soft, and the beautiful maids with different styles surround Cui Mu, and Cui Mu waved them back in annoyance.

"Get out of here."

"Third son, why are you so generous?"

"Our sisters didn't offend you!"

The warbler and the swallow are noisy.

Cui Mu was secretly worried that he couldn't get rid of these beautiful maids stuffed by his brothers and sisters-in-law, and the two little ladies of the Cui family who came to the Thousand Buddha Temple with him were also losing their temper at the maids who were waiting.

"Aren't you all good at it? Why don't you ask someone to invite you?" Cui Erniang threw a pastel peach blossom dance spring tea cup on the head of the pretty girl at her feet, the girl did not dodge or dodge, the forehead corner was hit by the tea cup, a hole was broken, and blood mixed with warm tea juice flowed on the girl's face.

Cui Siniang covered her mouth and chuckled, "Yo! Why doesn't my sister know to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade?"

Pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? Cui Erniang glanced at the clan sister in the fourth room, and she didn't know how she offended Cui Siniang, and she pouted herself several times to repair her. "Since my sister is so reluctant, why don't you be generous and let her to you?"

Cui Siniang sank her face when she heard this, "Who wants to be such a shameless person!" The second sister still guarded against her, so as not to do something embarrassing that day, which would not be good. ”

Cui Erniang waved her hand at the maid who was smashed and her head was bleeding, but she took the small bowl of stone blue containing bird's nest from another maid.

After the maid who couldn't bother to brush away the blood of the tea soup on her face, and the maid who endured the pain retreated, Cui Siniang threw down the tea bowl in her hand, and for a while the tea bowl and the tea lid collided with each other, and the beautiful maids standing behind the two stood with their hands down without any movement.

Cui Erniang ignored her at all, and slowly finished eating the bowl of bird's nest with a fine magnetic spoon, and the maid next to her took the small bowl and presented it with a snow-white silk handkerchief, Cui Erniang took the silk handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, "What do you think Young Master Fan is good?" Or is it better for Second Young Master Du?"

The second sister asked, how does the younger sister know who is good? Why don't you go and ask Cui Mu?"

"Cui Mu was also called by you?" Cui Erniang scolded angrily.

"How can you not shout? It's just the third son of the concubine! In front of the ancestors, it is far inferior to the elder sister's page! ”

The corners of Cui Erniang's mouth were slightly upturned, and she seemed to be very useful to Cui Siniang's words.

"I have to tell my ancestor when I go back, Cui Mu, this kid is really useless. But let him open his mouth and invite people to the mansion as guests, he dared to push back and obstruct the wrong thing! ”

"I heard that the little lady of the Fan family is cold-blooded and ruthless. It's a man who can't be saved! Tsk, look at her young age, how dare she do it! Cui Siniang thought that her reputation was faintly above the sisters of the Cui family, so she couldn't help but show a smug smile.

"Not really." Cui Erniang agreed, but she felt that there was something wrong with it, and she couldn't say it. Holding his head and thinking about it, he finally dropped it. "But Second Young Master Du is too young, although he is good-looking, it's a pity that he is really thin, he seems to be weak, but his eldest brother, I heard that he is a beautiful son!"

"But I heard that the old lady and lady of the Du family are fighting to marry their niece and niece into the door as granddaughter-in-law and daughter-in-law!" Cui Siniang's slightly round eyes revealed a malicious smile. "If my sister marries into the Du family, she will just show her talents!"

When Cui Erniang was at home. Listening to her mother and sister-in-law talk about various family affairs in Beijing, she somehow became interested in Du Yunqi, and therefore knew that when the ancestor planned to let Cui Mu take her sisters to the Thousand Buddha Temple to try her luck, she would use all her strength to squeeze the eldest sister out, originally thinking that if the sisters married into the Du family together, whether it was the seventh sister or the ninth sister, but it was Fan Amber, who was highly respected by her mother, sister-in-law and sisters, she was not interested at all. I didn't expect the fourth sister who came with him to be very interesting to him.

Now that I hear Cui Siniang disdain Fan Xiaoniang, Cui Erniang can't help but wonder, what does this sister think in her heart?

Cui Siniang naturally hates Fan Anyang.

Because she sent something to Van Amber three times and twice, the maids came back in unison. Young Master Fan thanked her for her love, and his little sister liked the pastries she sent.

She wanted to ask him to meet, but he also refused, wanted to visit, but was also refused, she changed her words and wanted to visit Fan Anyang, but she was even more closed, the reason was even more outrageous, what is his sister recuperating due to injury, it is inconvenient to see guests.

How can Cui Siniang, who has always been praised by the ladies of Kizhou City, swallow this breath? Later, when I heard the maids chatting, when talking about this rumor that has gone viral recently, Cui Siniang has a sense that everyone in the world is hot-eyed, but Fan Amber can't see his sister's cold temperament, which really makes Cui Siniang, who is devoted to him, resentful.

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Fan Anbo and others, who didn't know anything about the thoughts of the two little ladies of the Cui family, and were not interested in knowing, originally planned to stay in the Thousand Buddha Temple for three days before leaving, but because of Fan Anyang's hand injury and stayed for two more days, these days, Du Yunxun only went to the back mountain to see the Buddha statue in the morning, and the rest of the time was spent teaching Fan Anyang's sister and brother Xi Day, Fan Anyang's hand injury could not move, but she could listen to the class.

Although she only listened and didn't ask, compared to Fan Anyue, who couldn't wait to ask people before she finished listening, this child was really well-behaved and likable!

Du Yunxun dug out his mind to explain a painting from the aspects of color matching, scenery, artistic conception, etc., although he also demonstrated brushwork, but he took it gently, for fear that this child would stupidly comply with Fan Anyue's request and practice with a pen.

After the white-bearded elder agreed, early that morning, they left the Thousand Buddha Temple and returned to the inn in Liuchuan City to meet Du Yunqi.

Fan Amber sent Fan Anyue to Du Yunxun's car, and he and his sister took a car, only He Zhang's waiter was in the car, Mo Xiang was waiting on the wheel, and the others all sat in the carriage behind the cage.

Fan Anyue happily pestered Du Yunxun to paint, and Du Yunxun asked him: "Ah Zhao is okay?" Just now I saw that her face was pale and her expression was wilting, and she was very unenergetic.

"Are you alright? She deserves to suffer, and she told us early that her right hand was uncomfortable, and she said it early, let's let people treat it early! I didn't have to treat it until now, and I had to shake open the bones and flesh that had been put together, and it hurt just thinking about it. He shrank and leaned into his right arm as if he felt sympathy.

Fan Anbo didn't tell him that Fan Anyang was not stupid, so Fan Anyue thought that Fan Anyang was so stupid that he didn't know how to cry out in pain, and she was very bitter when she counted down, Fan Anbo didn't care about him, let him count it, Fan Anyang's wound hurt so much in the past few days, probably let go of his guard, and dared to shout out what he thought in his heart, and no longer forced to be strong.

Du Yunxun listened and watched, he couldn't help but smile, does this little road know, he counts down Ah Zhao and looks like a little old man?

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