Chapter 9: Summer cicadas fall in autumn
When the sky was still gray, Ruan Wushuang got up, what was different was that she was wearing plain clothes today, combing her hair in a simple bun, without a hairpin, and her beautiful face was not powdered but with a faint layer of sadness.
Mama Liu had already ordered the people in the carriage to wait outside, and Ruan Wushuang walked slowly to the outside of the house. Red Sleeves and Mama Liu followed behind silently, and their faces were a little stunned.
Ruan Wushuang leaned on the inner wall of the carriage, gently lifted the curtain, and still didn't see Ruan Shiqing's figure, she sighed, didn't her father still dare to face her mother?
"Miss. Mama Liu, who was outside the curtain, called Ruan Wushuang.
"Let's go. Ruan Wushuang put down the curtain and said lightly.
After Ruan Wushuang and his party left, the originally closed door was slowly opened again, and the people who came out were Ruan Yunrou's mother and daughter. Li's vicious eyes looked at the carriage that disappeared at the end of the long street, and said, "Yun Rou, have you informed Zichen?"
Ruan Yun's soft and gloomy eyes swept across the long street, and replied: "Mother rest assured, Ruan Wushuang won't let me go, but she still can't escape the fate she deserves." After speaking, Ruan Yunrou smiled proudly.
Hearing this, the corners of Li's mouth gradually hooked up a shallow evil smile. As long as Song Zichen succeeds in capturing Ruan Wushuang's heart this time, then they will get twice the result with half the effort.
Leaning on the inner wall of the carriage, listening to the sound of the wheels rolling and rolling, Ruan Wushuang gently closed his eyelids.
"Miss, it's here. I don't know how long it took, Mama Liu's voice came into my ears, Ruan Wushuang was a light sleep, but when he heard the sound, he opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, and what entered his eyes was the vast vine meadow, and the stone monument not far away, which was where his mother was sleeping.
Red Sleeves wanted to come over and help Ruan Wushuang get out of the carriage, but Ruan Wushuang waved his hand and jumped down by himself, which scared Mama Liu.
"Miss, be careful. Mama Liu stroked her beating heart and said, in her memory, Ruan Wushuang was a soft and weak woman, so the scene just now really surprised her.
"The nurse can rest assured, it is fine. Ruan Wushuang said lightly, with a shallow warmth in her tone, she knew what Mama Liu was thinking, so she opened her mouth to comfort.
Mama Liu nodded, she wanted to follow Ruan Wushuang forward, but was stopped by Ruan Wushuang, although she didn't understand what she meant, but Mama Liu could finally understand some reasons, so she took everyone to stand in place and wait.
Let everyone wait in place, it's just that Ruan Wushuang wants to have a good conversation with his mother, and when he walked to the stele, the words "Tomb of his beloved wife Su Yi" came into view.
Ruan Wushuang's eyes were filled with a thin layer of mist, she slowly squatted down, and her slender hand slowly stroked the cold stone tablet, gently stroking and tracing it carefully.
"Mother, my daughter has come to see you. Tears flickered in his eyes. She smiled lightly.
"Mother, my daughter misses you so much. She slowly knelt down in front of the stele, leaned against the stele, and slowly closed her eyes, as if her mother was still there, and she was now leaning on her mother's soft body.
Seeing this scene, Mama Liu silently wiped a handful of tears from the corners of her eyes, and then opened her eyes, her red sleeves drooped, and her eyes were foggy. Everyone bowed their heads in silence.
After the memorial service, it is time to go to Hanzanji Temple to pray.
Because Ruan Wushuang stayed in this Hanshan Temple for a period of time and worshipped Master Fa Lin as his teacher, he came to Ruan Wushuang to meet Master Fa Lin first.
"Miss Ruan, it's here. The little novice who led the way folded his hands and said to Ruan Wushuang.
Ruan Wushuang smiled and nodded gratefully, and after the little novice left, Ruan Wushuang took a deep breath and raised his hand to knock on the door a few times.
"Master Fa Lone, Wushuang has come to pay a visit. Ruan Wushuang said in a pious tone.
"Come in!" came the deep voice of Master Fa Lin from the back room. Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang gently pushed open the door, and as soon as the door opened, a faint Zen fragrance rushed in, and the smoke slowly drifted out from the Ding furnace like a cloud, one after another, lining the whole room like a fairyland, a monk with fairy wind and bones sat by the Ding furnace and meditated quietly, this person was the master of Fa Shan.
"Wushuang meets the master. Ruan Wushuang was slightly blessed to show respect.
"Sit down, I haven't seen you in months, but you girl has changed a lot. Master Fa Lin did not open his eyes, but said this meaningfully.
Ruan Wushuang's eyelids jumped, and after slowly sitting down, Ruan Wushuang smiled and asked, "What's the difference?"
"Summer cicadas fall in autumn, metamorphosis and new life, and the girl cherishes it. ”
Ruan Wushuang's heart skipped a beat, and she subconsciously raised her eyes only to find that Master Fa Lin had not opened her eyes, and she kept replaying Master Fa Lone's words in her heart, Xia Cicada fell in autumn, transformed into a new life, wasn't it exactly what she was talking about?
She is like a summer cicada, her previous life was born in the autumn, but she was unexpectedly reborn, could it be that Master Fa Lin spied on something?
"What does the master know, why did the cicada fall and get a new life?" Ruan Wushuang asked in a burning tone, she also wondered why she was able to be reborn, maybe Master Fa Lin could tell her.
"Chance, resentment, reincarnation. ”
Chance, resentment, reincarnation, Ruan Wushuang lowered his eyes and muttered to himself, and the light at the bottom of his eyes gradually precipitated.
"Girl, everything can be pointed, and you can only protect yourself by pursuing the answer. Master Fa Lin slowly opened his eyes and looked at Ruan Wushuang with a calm expression.
Ruan Wushuang suddenly raised his eyes.
"What if I have to have an answer?"
"If it succeeds, it will be a splendid life, and if it fails, it will never recover. Master Fa Lin said in a gloomy tone.
Ruan Wushuang was speechless for a while, secretly frowning and pondering, what is the success and splendor, and what is the failure and not return, maybe that is all in the future, but now she still has some figuration.
"Girl, don't miss the hour. Master Fa Lin saw the change in Ruan Wushuang's expression, sighed slightly and closed his eyes.
Hearing this, Ruan Wushuang raised his eyes and looked out the window, the sunlight outside the house was just right, and the golden light was lying quietly on the ground through the thin paste paper of the window, like a silent autumn water, Master Fa Lin was reminding her not to miss a good time to pray.
"That Wushuang said goodbye. After the words fell, Ruan Wushuang slowly got up and walked out.
After Ruan Wushuang left, Fa Lin slowly opened his eyes and stared at the door for a long time, muttered "Amitabha", and closed his eyes again.