Zhuang, who came back from the signing of the document, was particularly happy.

"The master said, the meaning in this signature is to keep the clouds open and see the moon, and the willows and flowers are bright and the meaning of another village, what a meaning!" Zhuang smiled and pulled Jiang Ying's hand, and did not forget to add personal logic to explain: "You listen to these two sentences, each sentence has the word 'Ming', isn't it just saying that the day when your eyes will see the light again is just around the corner?" ”

Although Jiang Ying felt that this explanation was inevitably a bit of a 'self-inflicted' element in it, she still nodded in agreement very cooperatively.

He didn't tell Zhuang about the fact that he had just met Mrs. Xie of Jin here.

Brother Jin explained that she kept her distance from the Jin family, and she didn't know how to explain it to the nurse, so she didn't want to take the initiative to mention things related to the Jin family unless it was necessary.

Zhuang didn't notice anything, because he got the sign on the branch, he was in a good mood, and said to the little novice who was waiting on the side with a smile: "Little master, lead the way in front of you, lead us to the back meditation room——"

The little novice folded his hands and bowed his head, and turned to lead the way.

Out of the Daxiong Treasure Hall, through the corridor separating the front and back yards, and after walking about 100 steps, you came to a simple and quiet courtyard.

In front of the courtyard gate, the branches and leaves of the two huge and lush Bodhi trees are stretched intertwined, and the branches and leaves are almost connected to each other above, forming a natural roof of itself, blocking the scorching midday sun, and only a few mottled light and shadows leak in front of the door.

Here is an independent courtyard dedicated to pilgrims to rest and fast, with more than a dozen independent meditation rooms, divided into two rows of north and south five rooms each looking at each other, a big tripod is placed in the center of the courtyard, the top of the Ding furnace is full of smoke, with the breeze slowly changing the ethereal form to float and dissipate, the fragrance spreads to all parts of the courtyard, although it is light but makes people smell the heart is calm, as if a body of tired and dirty suddenly comes out of the body, with this light smoke invisibly dispersed.

An inexplicable sense of sacredness rose from her heart, and Jiang Ying subconsciously lightened her steps a little more.

Led by the little novice in front, Zhuang led Jiang Ying to the meditation room where the meal was served.

Kong Fu and Liang Ping have not yet returned.

"There's a little master Lao." Zhuang placed Jiang Ying on a chair, and then looked at the little novice who brought them here, wondering if he saw the little monk looking cute and smiling with a motherly face.

The little monk is only eight or nine years old, and his face is still immature baby fat, but he is already quite serious when he speaks, first bowing to Amitabha Buddha to Zhuang's family, and then preaching: "Mr. Kong has just explained to the little monk, and asked the little monk to arrange for the two female donors to fast, and there is no need to wait for him——"

Jiang Ying was stunned when she heard this, for some reason, this was clearly conveyed by the little monk, but she inexplicably imagined that when Mr. Kong said this, he must have been unwilling.

After all, the original purpose of coming here was simply to forage for food.

"Don't worry, let's just wait for Mr. Kong to come back." Without waiting for Jiang Ying to express her opinion, Zhuang had already spoken.

Although Jiang Ying was hungry, she was not in a hurry at this time, so she nodded in agreement.

The round-headed and round-headed little monk didn't say much after hearing this, and looked like he was well-behaved, and bowed with his hands folded and withdrew.

"Oops, I forgot to ask!" As soon as the little monk left, Zhuang slapped his thigh, and suddenly exclaimed in surprise when he thought of something important.

Jiang Ying, who was sitting on the big chair under the window, was startled and hurriedly asked what happened to Zhuang.

"Sister Ying, you sit here first, and the nurse will go back when she goes—" Zhuang dropped these words, and flew out of the room.

As soon as the sound of the door being closed from the outside sounded, Jiang Ying heard the rich soprano voice that could only be shouted by Zhuang's characteristic loud voice rippling into her ears-"Little master, stay here, you wait!" First tell me where the thatched house in this temple is! ”

Jiang Ying was startled and almost fell off the chair.

In this Zen temple...... Yes, no one else is here, right?

Jiang Ying thought to herself, leaning on the back of her chair and forcing herself to forget the eager and rough cry of the grandmother.

A breeze blew in through the open window, and with the warmth of April, it happened to burrow into the back of Jiang Ying's neck, and the little girl who was as soft as a feather but scratched and afraid of itching shrunk her neck.

Jiang Ying closed her eyes and began to meditate.

This is the new pleasure she has cultivated since she lost her sight, and when she can't see, she likes to think quietly.

At this time, the thought she took out to meditate was how delicious the food in the Shengyun Temple was......

One dish after another floated through her mind, and Jiang Ying was intoxicated with it and couldn't extricate herself, but suddenly she heard a low voice in her ears, breaking her thoughts.

After seeing with my eyes, I got used to using my ears to judge the surrounding situation, and after two months, my hearing was much stronger than before.

"If there is anything you can't say in the house, you have to avoid the next person to come here, if you let your aunt know, I'm afraid you will have to think about it more-"

Judging from the voice, it should be a woman who spoke, Xu was afraid of being known by others, and her voice was very low, but she was secretly displeased.

"Think more?" The man's voice seemed to be a little playful, and it seemed to be cold: "Jiarou, what are you pretending to be with me here?" Don't you know what your grandfather and father and mother were planning? ”

Jiang Ying, who didn't pay much attention to it, suddenly opened her eyes after hearing this voice clearly.

It's not ...... So what's the Jinmi?

He's here, what the hell!

Judging by the rustling wind coming from the window, it should be a place like a bamboo forest outside the window.

A teenager, although he is a secondary two, is indeed a teenager, and the same girl talks sneakily in the woods, this plot is really ...... It's too easy to arouse the public's gossip.

Jiang Ying struggled strongly between curiosity and integrity.

But before she could tell the strength of the winner or the loser, there was a word from there that she had to continue listening.

She heard Jin Mi say, "Jiarou, are you really willing to marry my cousin, that wild seed?" ”

Jiang Ying couldn't help but be angry.

actually insulted her big brother Jin!

The pit in this thing's brain doesn't seem to be ordinarily big!

Jiang Ying was furious for a moment, but suddenly realized that she seemed to have missed something more important......

Jin Mi just said, this girl named Jiarou wants to marry Brother Jin?

What kind of situation is this?

Why did the enemy situation reach such a dangerous point, but she still didn't know anything!

"I don't understand what you're talking about, cousin, I only know what Gong Jin and my aunt and uncle say, and I should do what I do." The woman's voice couldn't hear joy and anger, but Jiang Ying was anxious.

This girl, you are so resigned to fate and at the mercy of others, is it really good to have such a child's play marriage!

This is irresponsible!

"That's a nice thing to say!" Jin Miwu sneered and said, "Do you really think that I don't know what you have secretly done these days, I heard that the things you sent to Yunqi Courtyard were all made by yourself?" But people don't seem to want to accept your feelings at all-isn't it that these things are also taught by the Xie family to do one by one! ”

In the end, Jin Mi's voice suddenly rose high.

He is just unwilling and unconvinced!

Xie Jiarou is not a big thing to him.

Since he was a child, he has decided that he belongs to him, and he has a talent that countless men admire, and after satisfying his vanity as a man in a sense, he was suddenly told that he wanted to belong to someone else, and he couldn't swallow this breath anyway!

"Cousin, please pay attention to your proportions when you speak—" Xie Jiarou hung her head and tried her best to endure it.

"Proportion? I really don't know how to pay attention to this thing...... Jin Mi suddenly grabbed Xie Jiarou's waist, and with the other hand forced her to raise her head, and asked with a playful and scoundrel face: "Why don't you teach me what is proportionate?" Well? ”

"You...... You let go of me! Xie Jiarou was shocked, her pale face turned red with shame, her hands against the middle to block Jin Mi's approach, and she bit her lower lip stubbornly.

Jin Mi has never had a character to speak of, she knows it, but she has never made such an outrageous move towards her!

"Grandfather is really a good calculation, he promised you to Jin Ran, and stuffed the lowly girl surnamed Jiang to me, he never asked you if I was willing not to say it, and I didn't even worry about letting such a lowly girl dirty the door of the Jin family! I see he's such an old fool! As Jin Mi spoke, he forcibly pulled Xie Jiarou closer to his chest, and the expression on his face seemed to smile and anger, making his facial features, which were originally quite thoughtful, look a little hideous.

Wave after wave of emergencies have made Jiang Ying completely stupid.

A lowly girl surnamed Jiang?

A lowly maid?

Who can tell her clearly...... It's not her!

When was she stuffed to this eldest son of the Jin family who has a hole in his brain, a touching IQ, and is a man of his word and deed?

First Brother Jin, and now it's her again!

She just wanted to ask...... Which of the hell did the careless people arrange this? Have they agreed?

Jiang Ying stood up from the chair uncontrollably, clenched her fists tightly to persuade herself to calm down, and standing up and questioning at this time was undoubtedly the most stupid act!

Immediately afterwards, he listened to Jin Mi's voice that could easily arouse the desire of others to swing their fists: "But Jiarou, we have grown up together since childhood, where am I willing to let you suffer this grievance, marrying that wild seed, your life will be ruined...... You don't have to listen to the Xie family, and you don't have to force yourself to please that wild seed, you can wait in peace, and when I marry that cheap girl, I will take you in immediately-"

"You let go of me!" Xie Jiarou's tone was obviously also forced to be anxious, and while the two were struggling, they only heard a loud slap sound of "pop".

There was silence for a moment.

"Slut, you dare to hit me!" Jin Mi let go violently, and threw Xie Jiarou to a distance of five steps before barely stabilizing her figure, her eyes were angry as if she was about to erupt into flames.

Xie Jiarou's expression was confused and panicked.

She couldn't tell whether the slap was inadvertently hit while struggling, or whether she lost her mind and threw it away in a hurry.

Jin Mi pursed her lips tightly and strode towards her, and Xie Jiarou's face became whiter with each step she took closer.

For Jin Mi, she does look down on and can even be said to despise, but she can't deny that because of her identity, she is also afraid of offending Jin Mi, so she tolerated it in every possible way before.

Suddenly, a voice broke the tense atmosphere.

"Young master, Madame said that the dishes are all ready, urging you to go to the meditation room to eat, young master, ......!" The personal servant who came to call people suddenly saw this situation and was taken aback.

Since he is a personal servant, he naturally knows how Jin Mi behaves, and he vaguely expected that the young master asked Miss Biao to come here to estimate that he had something unsavory to say, but he didn't expect it to be this scene!

Miss Biao's demeanor is a little untidy, and the young master is even more so that there is a palm red mark on her cheek!

But anyone who goes out with their brains can imagine what happened......

The little guy came back to his senses and immediately turned his back with a white face, and didn't dare to look at it again, shrunk his shoulders and was in a dilemma for a while.

"What the fuck are you eating! Let Xie eat it slowly! Jin Mi glared at Xie Jiarou fiercely, shook his sleeves and strode out of the bamboo forest.

When he passed by the little guy's side, he shouted in a deep voice: "Dare to tell what you saw today to see that Young Master Ben doesn't cut your tongue!" ”

"Yes, yes!" The little guy was busy, and he hung his head in great panic and followed Jin out of the bamboo forest.

There was a sudden silence all around.

Xie Jiarou half-leaned on an old bamboo behind her back and exhaled very slowly.

The expression was indescribable whether he was happy or resentful, a pair of watery eyes looked ahead, tears kept rolling in his eyes.

After taking out the handkerchief to dry the tears that had not had time to fall from the corners of her eyes, and combing her slightly messy bun and dress, making sure that her appearance would not make people notice that something was wrong, Xie Jiarou took a slightly vain step.

As if intending to stagger the road where Jin Mi had just walked out, so as not to be seen, Xie Jiarou chose the path on the left.

The trail runs along the south-facing back wall of the meditation house to the end, and is only intended to keep the houses too close to the bamboo forest so as not to interfere with the sunlight, and the monks of the Pingsu Monastery almost never walk the trail to avoid disturbing the pilgrims.

And Jiang Ying, at this moment, was standing in front of the window lattice in the room, facing the bamboo forest outside the window, and had a stupid expression on her face.

Almost no accident, Xie Jiarou inevitably saw Jiang Ying when she passed by this window.

After all, Jiang Ying is not a transparent person, and Xie Jiarou is not blind.

Obviously, she didn't expect that there would be such a stubble, Xie Jiarou, who was waiting for her here, was stunned in place, and subconsciously relaxed her breathing.

The woman's eyes are still a little red, the skin that can be broken by blowing is extraordinarily translucent in the sun, and the corners of her eyes and eyebrows are full of an indescribable cold temperament.

The expression on Jiang Ying's face didn't seem to have changed at first glance, but it was really and a little more sluggish on the original basis, which can be described as ...... Stay in a magical realm!

Is she dreaming?

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PS:I read everyone's message,I found that there are still many people who support four thousand chapters.,That's it.,If you don't have time to send four thousand chapters without saving the manuscript.,Just code two thousand early and send it up for everyone to see.,And then code the second chapter ~ If it's too late, it's still a chapter.,After all, Xiao Fei is also a lazy person...... Also, thank you for the peace charm (*^__^*) R1152 of the day before yesterday and yesterday