- When she fell asleep at night, Mo Ye lay on her back on the bed, closed her eyes but couldn't sleep for a long time, and finally simply opened her eyes and lay dry. At this time, the Song Mansion was already pitch black, the plain square tent roof became hazy in the darkness, and Mo Ye's gaze gradually disappeared into this blur, but she could clearly see that there were many lights and shadows flashing in front of her.

There are so many things happening today, and there are so many variables, is it because I have been to the cemetery?

But now I not only know what is in the bottle, the mystery has been withdrawn, but I also find a new hope in the confusion that has been soaked in sadness for a long time - it is likely that not only the tomb I erected is empty, but even the tomb in the martyr's tomb is also empty - but why is I still so unstable now?

Maybe in a few days, make an appointment to dig out the bottle, and when Shi Yi sees it, he will come up with a new insight, making the vague possibility more real.

In fact, if you want to determine what you guessed, there is one of the fastest ways, which is still related to digging graves, but it is the one in the Zhonglie Mausoleum area of the royal cemetery. It's just that this thing is too risky, except that it is impossible to make such a big movement in the royal mausoleum without being noticed, and because Mo Ye does not dare to gamble.

The conjecture of the empty grave is still just a shadow in her heart. In case the grave is not empty, then even if you don't dig it, you just have this thought in your heart, which is the greatest disrespect to the deceased teacher.

Sighing softly, Mo Ye extinguished the idea in his heart that would always unconsciously involve the idea of digging up the grave, and began to recite the Qianzhao Sutra silently.

She had heard that the most boring text in the world was the Buddhist scriptures. Only by getting a monk can you be in those words like dry wood. Absorb the meaning. Only those who have empty minds will sit old in meditation.

There are also strange people in the world, but the heart can be enlightened in the world, but most of the time this situation is one-sided, in front of the Buddhist scriptures of a temple, ordinary people are unbearable, and they can't read a few pages to wander too empty, drowsy and sleepy.

Mo Ye was inspired by this method and created a hypnotic method of chanting scriptures, but she did not recite Buddhist scriptures. Rather, it is the essence of the scriptures.

In order to prevent forgetting or omission, in addition to reciting it firmly before burning it, she usually recited it for more than two years.

In fact, with her memory, she can already remember the words she has memorized, but she listened carefully to Wu Shudi. For this kind of rigorous and successful internal strength, every word is the result of the painstaking efforts of the master who created it, and the practitioner must do not miss a word and not miss a word, of course, she will not be slack off, and dare not be disrespectful.

However, if Wu Shu knew that his careful advice was used so "by Mo Ye", I don't know what kind of expression would be revealed on his crippled face that was different from ordinary people?

Fortunately. This recitation finally made her fall asleep an hour later.

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A good schedule and her persistence in implementing this good habit over the years made Mo Ye's brain feel like a clock, and although she only slept peacefully for half a night, she would still wake up on time in the early morning.

Although he could still feel a little sleepy in his mind, Mo Ye did not have the habit of sleeping back. When she jumped and hung upside down on the beams of the house for a moment, she listened to the sunny and rainy clock in the side room of the study outside the courtyard wall a few times before she fell to the ground gently. There was a moment of upside-down chaos in her mind, and then there was a clarity, and that bit of sleepiness was swept away, and she put on her coat and pushed the door out of the house.

Two years ago, when he had just taken over all the properties under his uncle's name and promoted normal operation, Ruan Luo set out to fulfill one of his uncle's unfulfilled wishes. Justify the name of the white peach and make it his uncle and daughter. Shortly thereafter, because of the affairs of Ye Mansion, Ye Nuonuo, Ruan Luo, and Mo Ye re-lit incense and bowed again, not only to facilitate Ruan Luo to take care of the Song Mansion and Ye Mansion from time to time, but also to seriously settle the previous half-joking and half-serious things.

Since then. Bai Tao and Mo Ye no longer lived in the courtyard where the maids lived. Ruan Luo sent people to slightly renovate the area originally designated as a residence for female dependents in the house, and divided two separate courtyards, which were given to Bai Tao and Mo Ye respectively.

In fact, it's okay to do this, the two of them each have more personal space.

Especially Mo Ye, the matter of practicing martial arts has been hidden from Ruan Luo, and she herself has gradually discovered that with the accumulation of luck and breath in the meridians in her body over the years, if she is willing to pay attention, when facing people with martial arts, she can feel the rhythm of the breath in the other party's body. She reversed this, and some thought that she was in the eyes of others, and this idea was also verified by Wu Shu. Therefore, she began to learn at an early age, and those who practice internal strength are easy to embody in the rhythm of breathing.

If there is no separate courtyard as a separation, leaving yourself a little space for private activities, and lifting a qiē like this every day, it is easy for people to have a mental breakdown.

After living in a separate courtyard, every morning, Mo Ye and Bai Tao rarely went together to serve Ruan Luo's chores of getting up early as before.

First, because the yard where the two live is separated by a distance, time is precious in the morning, so it is a bit of a waste to go back and forth just to walk together for a while. After missing several times when inviting each other, the two discussed it and decided not to do it anymore, as it was convenient for each other.

Another point is that after Ye Zhengming's careful conditioning, Ruan Luo's body is much stronger than when he first returned to Beijing, and now he no longer needs Mo Ye to be by his side all the time. What's more, Mo Ye and Bai Tao are now in the Song Mansion, and they regard themselves as the righteous sisters of the young family head and the righteous daughters of the old family owner, respectively, and they always have to do it themselves when serving people.

When it comes to serving tea and pouring water, not only Ruan Luo has already arranged another maid to be in charge, but Mo Ye and Bai Tao's side are also divided into a few girls. It's just that Mo Ye doesn't like to call people very much, and he is not used to having people around him to stare at him, so he always ranks them a few steps away.

The hostess does not need to serve, this is due to her personal character, and the girls are happy to be idle. Anyway, Miss Mo didn't exclude them because she was angry with them, and most of the things that this quiet houseist sister usually likes to do are related to reading and writing, and she chatters less.

Mo Ye went to Jingting by herself, except for the cold winter season, her washing habit was four days of cold water and one day of hot water. The servants did not know how this houseist girl got this habit, and the habit of washing her face with cold water was more unusual to ordinary women than her preference for not liking fat powder and ink, and it was visible every morning.

However, Miss Mo almost never had acne on her face, and her complexion was not covered with rouge and gouache, and the natural vitality and luster were fully revealed, and she had washed her face with cold water for so many years, and she had never seen a thing of being hit by this incident, and the people in the Song Mansion gradually got used to it.

There are even a few girls who have tried this in the summer, and the cool feeling on their faces is indeed very fresh and strange, but they definitely don't dare to continue to do it like Mo Ye in the spring when the cold is still there.

"Wind and cold amnesty" seems to be Mo Ye's dictatorship, not only in the early years in Xingjia Village, she has never been sick, but in Kyoto for three years, including three years ago when she was drenched in the rain on the beach, most of the people in Yefu were sick with wind and cold fever, but she was fine, and she herself didn't know why.

Combed his hair neatly, casually tied it around, symbolically tied a silver hairpin, straightened the hem of his clothes, put down the sleeves that reached his elbows when he fetched water, and Mo Ye moved towards Ruan Luo's room.

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Yesterday's events were really complicated and complicated, and there were many twists and turns, Mo Ye thought that Ruan Luo would get up late, but she didn't expect that before she approached the door, she heard a voice from inside the house. The one who didn't stop chattering was actually the slacker of Yenuo.

"It's rare to see you so early." Hearing that Ruan Luo had also gotten up, Mo Ye didn't knock on the door again when he entered the house, and he was still loud before anyone, so this was naturally said to Miss Ye, who rarely stayed in bed in the morning.

It's just that when Mo Ye walked into the house and saw Ye Nuonuo, who was also looking sideways at the door, she couldn't help but be slightly stunned, pointed at Ye Nuonuo and said with some surprise: "You...... How did you get it......"

Ye Nuonuo also knew that Mo Ye and Bai Tao had the habit of coming to see Ruan Luo in the morning, and they had long been accustomed to it, so when she saw Mo Ye suddenly entering the house, she didn't feel anything wrong. But when she saw Mo Ye's face clearly, she was also slightly stunned, and immediately couldn't help but smile.

Seeing that Ye Nuonuo didn't answer and only smiled, Mo Ye's eyes were suspicious, and she looked at the other two people in the room, and then she couldn't help laughing.

It seemed that Ruan Luo had just gotten up, and Bai Tao was helping him buckle the belt around his waist.

In fact, it is enough to have a servant to do this kind of thing, but since Ruan Luo officially took over the inheritance left by his uncle, he seems to have a lot of things to be busy every day, and there is almost no place where a white peach can help, and the opportunity for the two to get along is only in the morning or evening.

Bai Tao cherished this time very much, and during this period, many things related to Ruan Luo couldn't help but do it herself, Ruan Luo seemed to understand her intentions, so she let it go.

Serving Ruan Luo dressed neatly, Bai Tao took two steps back with satisfaction, and it was only at this time that she noticed that Mo Ye also had two light bruises under her eyes, and couldn't help asking, "Didn't my sister sleep well last night?" ”

"Insomnia for half a night." Mo Ye's answer was very direct and simple, without mentioning the cause of insomnia.

Yesterday, the incident in the Dongfeng Building must not be able to hide the gossip of the people in Kyoto, because it is related to Ruan Luo, and the news was also transmitted back to the Song Mansion as soon as possible, and there is no need for Ruan Luo to dictate it himself, all the servants in the house have all known, and they are all surprised and admired, I am afraid that there are many people who lost sleep in the Song Mansion last night-

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High-speed Grace (578), houseist sister!