Zhen Miao suddenly didn't know what kind of expression to put on.

Reasoning, the serious illness a few days ago was considered to be Luo Tianhui's rescue of her, and he was kind to himself, but he wanted to strangle her twice before, and it was still a nightmare until now at midnight.

Zhen Miao was entangled, and saw Luo Tianhuo retract his gaze, neatly turn over and get on the horse, and actually walked away.

Zhen Miao hatefully hugged the elastic ink pillow in the carriage and beat it a few times.

Let you be amorous!

What are you worried about, grievances and grievances, and you can be a stranger in the future.

Zhen Miao felt that she had finally temporarily straightened out the positioning of her snake spirit sick fiancé, and her heart was suddenly steady.

Over there, Luo Tianhuo also held his breath in his heart.

There was no reply to the message that day, but when I saw him today, I still put on a tangled expression.

first threw herself into her arms, and then wanted to capture her, what did she do with him, and what did she do with the Zhenguo Mansion?

Suddenly remembered that life, he broke her adultery.

But that woman was not ashamed at all, and kept accusing him, saying that he snubbed her, ignored her, and forced her to become like this.

Even when he raised his knife to stab the man, she desperately stopped in front of the man, saying that she was willing to go to Huangquan with him.

Luo Tianhuo thought and sneered.

His wife is going to Huangquan with other men!

What a failure he had!

Even if he won the appreciation of King Li of Jingbei by chance after killing people and filling the army, he has made a lot of achievements since then, and he has risen to the top, and there is no woman who stands in front of him like this.

Luo Tianhui rode a green horse. The posture is straight, but the thoughts are drifting away.

Later, the rabbit died and the dog cooked. The bird hid the bow, and he fell with ten thousand arrows piercing his heart. fell into the cold river again, and he was still alone.

At that time, what was he thinking?

Uh, by the way, he's still thinking about the woman, and he wants to ask, what's wrong with him?

Is it just because of the initial beginning, she inexplicably climbed over and didn't get a response. Does he deserve this humiliation, this fate?

Luo Tianhuo bit his lower lip tightly, and gradually bit out a blood mark.

A few days ago, he inexplicably forgot about those hatreds, and had a little expectation for that nightmarish marriage, what evil did he fall into!

Zhen Miaoqiao's smiling appearance gradually appeared in her mind, and intertwined with it was the heart-wrenching words she said in front of that man in her previous life, crying bitterly.

Luo Tianhuo slowly grasped the reins.

How could he possibly forgive her!

Maybe. He figured out why he didn't resolutely refuse this family business in the first place.

Let her marry someone else, and from then on, those pains and hatreds will be borne by him alone, how can he be willing!

Zhen Miao didn't know that her fiancé's snake spirit disease was even more serious. After talking with the old lady for a while, she came to the gate of Huaruo Temple again.

The monk who had been waiting for a long time led everyone in and brought them to the place where they stayed.

The old lady followed Luo Tianhuo directly to greet the nobleman.

The rest of the people went into their respective rooms and rested.

Sister Wen Yahan lived in one room. As soon as he closed the door, Wen Yaqi pulled Wen Yahan and said, "Third sister, the man who came to pick us up just now." Is it the second cousin's fiancé? ”

Wen Yahan is soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and always doesn't want to cause trouble for others. Therefore, when I arrived at Bofu, I always paid attention to it, and I was careful everywhere, and I had already figured out some of the main relatives.

Hearing Zhen Huan call Luo Shizi before, he understood Luo Tianhui's identity, and when Wen Yaqi asked, he nodded: "Yes." ”

Wen Yaqi's eyes flashed with envy: "The second cousin's fiancé is really good-looking." ”

The corners of Wen Yahan's mouth hooked.

It's not just good looks, but also good identity.

Otherwise, how could the second cousin like it.

She remembered that Zhen Miao went to Haiding Mansion that year, because the fourth brother was the same age as her, the second sister just made a joke, and the cousin was annoyed on the spot.

In terms of appearance, the fourth brother is the most outstanding among the brothers and sisters, and his temperament is also cheerful and sparse.

Wen Yahan smiled again.

Now the second cousin has changed her temperament, and she is warm and thoughtful to them.

Is it just sincere, or is it because her life is already very complete, to express extra sympathy for their sisters?

She doesn't need any of this, she just needs to use her own hands to make her parents and family live well.

"Third sister—"

"Huh?"

Wen Yaqi lowered her head slightly, and asked a little shyly: "You said, my mother wants us to stay, will it be ...... in the future?" It's up to the old lady and aunt to decide? ”

The little girl's family, in the end, is embarrassed to say everything.

But there was some joy in their hearts, the relatives that their aunt helped them find were much better than those families in Haiding Mansion who were worse than the other.

Wen Yahan glanced at Wen Yaqi deeply: "Yaqi, you remember, our maiden family will always be Haiding Mansion, and it is useless to rely on others." ”

Wen Yaqi bit her lip unconvinced, but lowered her head and didn't want Wen Yahan to see it.

Now that it is still early for dinner, Wen Yahan remembered that she had planned about it since she learned that she was going to come to the temple, and said, "Pack up and accompany me out of the temple." ”

Although the specifications of each temple are different, the general layout is almost the same, and Wen Yahan and Wen Yaqi found the place very smoothly.

Because of the arrival of Emperor Zhaofeng, the temple refused other pilgrims, and the little novice was napping boringly.

"Little master."

The voice of the woman Qingyue made Xiao Shami wake up suddenly, and his face turned red: "Female donor, do you want incense and candles?" ”

Wen Yahan shook her head: "Little master, I just want to ask, does your temple need hand-embroidered scriptures?" ”

"Hand embroidered scriptures?" Xiao Shami had not fully woken up from his sleep, and he blinked before nodding again and again: "Of course." ”

Huaruo Temple is a famous temple, although there is a large temple near the foot of the imperial city, it can not stop the endless stream of pilgrims.

There are also many noble ladies who always come several times a year, and those scriptures that have bathed in the light of the Buddha are rare for them.

There are different kinds of scriptures, and the price naturally varies.

The most precious thing is the hand-embroidered scriptures.

Wen Yahan smiled: "Little master." Then can I embroider some scriptures in the future and do my best for the Buddha? ”

That's a tact. In fact, it is said that the embroidered scriptures are sold to the temple in exchange for some subsidies.

Most temples are like this, and they will ask some scholars to copy the scriptures. Then give alms to pilgrims.

Ahem, the so-called almsgiving, of course, pilgrims have to donate a large amount of sesame oil money.

Wen Yahan did this when she was in Haiding Mansion, and she knew that the famous temples in Ludao were usually more generous, which was much better than doing embroidery work and selling it to the embroidery building.

"Yes, it's okay, but the requirements for hand-embroidered scriptures are very strict." The little novice said in a crisp voice.

Maybe it's because he's still young.,It looks like he's very talkative.。

Wen Yahan breathed a sigh of relief slightly, took out a handkerchief and handed it to Xiao Shami: "Little master, take a look, is this okay?" ”

The novice opened the veil.

A dignified small letter. It is written in two verses from the Diamond Sutra, but the texture is very special.

If you look closely, you can see that it is embroidered with thin black silk thread.

Although the little novice is young, he has a vision to keep these things every day.

Ordinary embroidery, because it is not as smooth as writing, no matter how clever the embroidery method will have a dull feeling, which is recognizable at a glance.

But looking at the embroidery on this handkerchief, it can be messed up

Xiao Shami's eyes lit up: "Female donor, you wait. The little monk went to ask the master. ”

After a while, the little novice came back with a cloth bag and opened it carefully, and inside was a Diamond Sutra.

"Female benefactor, you will embroider according to this."

Wen Yahan took it and flipped it open. Immediately praised a good word!

The little novice said uneasily: "Female benefactor, you must be careful not to break this scripture. Master said that such good words are rare. ”

"How. Is this the only one that the copyist has given him? Wen Yahan couldn't help but ask.

"That's not it, it's just that the previous ones have been gone. Only this one remains. The benefactor who copied the scriptures heard the master say that he had passed the test. It is inconvenient to copy the scriptures anymore. Xiao Shami explained.

"I see, don't worry, little master, I will take care of it, and hand over the book in two months." Wen Yahan put the scriptures away.

At this time, I heard a voice say, "Third cousin, fourth cousin, why are you here?" ”

Wen Yahan hurriedly hid the scriptures more tightly before turning his head: "Second cousin, why didn't you rest much?" ”

Zhen Miao helplessly pointed to Brother Han on the side: "Grandmother is not here, this leather monkey is entangled with me, and I have to take him out to play." ”

"Then we'll go back first, cousin, have fun." Wen Yahan smiled at Zhen Miao and pulled Wen Yaqi away.

Brother Han'er saw that Xiao Shami's eyes lit up, and he ran over and said, "Little master, do you know where you can pick fruits in Lu Dao?" ”

"There is a road around here that leads to an ancient courtyard, where a few pomegranate trees are planted, and now it is time to eat. In addition, there is a large fruit forest in the back mountain, but there are only the two of you at this time, so it is inconvenient to go there. "Little novice's eyes are huge, and his voice is crisp, and he looks very cute.

Brother Han took Xiao Shami's hand by himself: "Then little master, can you take us to pick pomegranates together?" ”

Without waiting for the little novice to agree, he pulled him in the direction he was pointing.

Hey, the little monk hasn't agreed yet-

Xiao Shami thought so in his heart, and in the end he couldn't help but take a step.

Zhen Miao smiled helplessly and followed.

The ancient courtyard is quiet, and a few pomegranate trees are indeed adorned with red pomegranates.

Holding a pomegranate and peeling it to eat, it is particularly sweet.

Brother Han ate with a mouth full of juice, and wanted to take it again after eating, but was stopped by Zhen Miao: "You can't eat more, you are young and not good for your stomach." ”

Brother Han looked at Zhen Miao with blank eyes: "Fourth sister, I'm hungry." It's still early for dinner. ”

Zhen Miao glanced at him with disgust: "No matter how early you are, you have to wait, you should be at home." ”

Then he coaxed: "Grandmother said, this meal is delicious." ”

Brother Han was interested, and looked at the little novice with bright eyes: "Little master, is your food here really delicious?" ”

"Of course!"

"That'...... Is it delicious to have crispy chicken thighs made by my fourth sister? ”

Little Novice......

Brother Han asked again: "Is the sweet and sour fish made by my fourth sister delicious?" ”

Seeing Brother Han'er waiting for an answer with a persistent expression, Xiao Shami asked pitifully: "What is the taste of chicken legs and fish?" ”

Brother Han said incredulously: "You haven't even eaten this?" ”

Xiao Shami pursed his lips: "Master said that monks are not allowed to touch meat, and the little monk doesn't like it!" ”

Brother Han glanced at Xiao Shami with sympathy, and made up for it: "Little master, no wonder you are so short, you haven't even eaten chicken legs and fish, it's so pitiful." ”

The little novice is only six or seven years old, and it is said that the monks are six pure, how can such a small doll really be as calm as water.

And for a baby of his age, eating is undoubtedly the biggest temptation.

But Brother Han kept describing how delicious the crispy chicken thighs made by Zhen Miao were, and how delicious the sweet and sour fish was.

After reaching the end, the little novice pouted and cried: "The little donor is a bad person, and the little monk won't play with you anymore——"

Seeing that the little novice was sobbing and crying to leave, Zhen Miao hurriedly stopped: "Little master, don't be annoyed, my brother didn't mean to." ”

If you just come to the temple, you will make the little monk cry and spread the word that it is not good.

In particular, Emperor Zhaofeng is still here, and his impression of Bofu will be even worse at that time.

"However, the little monk has never eaten the chicken legs and fish he said...... "The little novice was quite sad.

Occasionally, children of his age came with their families to offer incense, and it was not the first time he had heard them mention them.

Deep in my heart, I am not without envy.

"It's not easy, just let my fourth sister make it for you." Brother Han didn't understand the little monk's difficulties at all.

When the little novice heard this, he became even more sad: "I am a monk, I shouldn't think about that, and if I think about it, I won't be a good monk." ”

The more the little monk spoke, the more sad he became.

What did he really want to eat?

The master knew that he would be disappointed, and he would be driven down the mountain when the time came.

"Wow—" Little Shami burst into tears.

Zhen Miao's face turned green.

She was wrong, she shouldn't have reasoned with a six- or seven-year-old doll.

The monk's heart is like a mirror, and his bearing is peaceful, that is ten years later, obviously not the little monk he is now!

Zhen Miao stretched out her hand and wanted to pat Xiao Shami's head, but looking at the shiny head, there were still several rows of incense scars on it, she couldn't help but turn around, fell on his shoulder, and coaxed softly: "Little master, don't cry, if you want to know what the taste of chicken legs and sweet and sour fish is, I can make them for you to eat, and make sure you don't break the precepts." ”

Xiao Shami suddenly stopped crying, and looked at Zhen Miao with a pair of big eyes that looked exceptionally clear after being washed with water: "The female benefactor doesn't lie? ”

"Buddhism Holy Land, how dare you lie about it." Zhen Miao said with a smile.

The little novice is still skeptical.

Zhen Miao said: "That's it, the ingredients I need to make crispy chicken and sweet and sour fish will be prepared by the little master later, and you will know that I didn't lie to you." ”

Then Zhen Miao said a string of ingredients, and Xiao Shami listened to it, there was really no meat, and it was all the tofu and mushrooms he often ate.

"Female donor, then you come with me." Xiao Shami finally stopped crying and took Zhen Miao and the others to the Aroma Kitchen. (To be continued......)

PS: More chapters of fattening. Liu Ye is super busy at the end of the month, and he has to work overtime at night, so he can't add more shifts. Owe a chapter of pear snow children's shoes and a pair of Bijia, as well as yesterday and today's pink, a total of three more, willow leaves will make up. It's the last day today.,Please give the children's shoes a little help.,Vote pink to me before twelve o'clock in the morning.,Willow leaves really want to see a miracle happen.,The first place feels so dreamy.。 Thank you.