Of course, there are some things that can't be said, and she didn't turn on her fortune-telling skills, so Song Shuyun was so panicked that she could only follow Zheng Yunniang to the temple.

Zheng Yunniang can be said to be very sincere, deliberately went around the back mountain, and personally climbed 1,080 steps into the temple.

Song Shuyun and her together, the two climbed for more than an hour, she didn't think it was good, but Zheng Yunniang was not as good as her, and she always had to take a break before she could climb for a while.

Song Shuyun thought several times that if she didn't carry her up, she could save some time, but in order to maintain the Zhou Jiao character who had been pretended to be in the past two years, Song Congxin still didn't dare to do this, so she could only hold Zheng Yunniang with one hand and pull Zheng Yunniang's little girl with the other.

By the time Song Shuyun and Zheng Yunniang took the maid into the temple, it was already halfway through the hour, and it was almost noon.

The original clear sky was already covered with heavy clouds.

Zheng Yunniang stood in front of the tall temple gate, looked back at the road she came from with concern, and said to Song Shuyun: "Let's worship the Heavenly Maiden in a while, let's go back, otherwise if it rains, I'm afraid that the road down the mountain will not be easy to walk!"

Song Shuyun naturally had no objections, she thanked the flowers she was waiting for this sentence.

The two worshipped the Heavenly Maiden all the way according to the process and made a wish, and Zheng Yunniang was ready to calculate the marriage according to Zhou Jiao's birthday.

Song Shuyun doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, if ghosts and gods are useful, how can there be a lamp keeper!

Anyway, she doesn't feel like a ghost, and she doesn't feel like a god!

But she wanted to join in the fun, after all, she had experienced so many planes about fortune telling, and it was the first time she had encountered it.

It's a pity that she happily followed, but was ruthlessly driven out by Zheng Yunniang.

Song Shuyun: Count Zhou Jiao's marriage, why can't I listen to it! I'm Zhou Jiao now!

Zheng Yunniang couldn't hear the roar in her heart, and she didn't show any softness when she drove people away, and despite the smile, Song Shuyun was still unhappy.

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However, Zheng Yunniang has her own considerations, fortune-telling is not to be believed, and it is not unbelievable, Zhou Jiao's original fate is thin, if it is calculated that the marriage is unsatisfactory and Zhou Jiao listens to it, I am afraid that it will be affected for the rest of my life, it is better for her to hear it first, pick up what she can say and tell Zhou Jiao!

Song Shuyun looked at Zheng Yunniang with a pitiful face, but in exchange for the ending of the wooden door slapping her face!

Really!

If you don't let you see it, you won't watch it, why don't you listen to it!

Can't you listen to it?

She shouted out the streamer with a gloomy face, ready to let the streamer take a look, but unfortunately she was slapped in the face, but the streamer became a permission dog again......

Song Shuyun: I know, I know, I know! I can't point to you at all!

She was helpless, but listening to this kind of thing in the corner, everyone couldn't do it, so she could only take Xiaocha to take a stroll around here.

The female envoys in the Temple of the Heavenly Maiden are all dressed in gray, with different levels, different styles and fabrics of clothes, and they all learn the Taoist scriptures of the goddesses, and the Taoist scriptures of the goddesses are more than seventy volumes, and Song Shuyun has also read them, and they can't understand them at all.

But she still quietly made a book and put it in the space, which is a faith she has never seen before! It's a great way to satisfy your collecting habits!

The scenery here is also arranged according to the Taoist scriptures, and which gate and which hall are particular.

Song Shuyun had been here before, but it was the first time she had left Zheng Yunniang to hang out here.

There are few male guests here, the scenery is simple and indifferent, and it is natural, Song Shuyun is still in awe of this place!

After all, because of the existence of the Tiannu Temple, there are many female students here, and even female students can participate in the academy competition with men.

This is also a kind of equality brought about by faith.

Song Shuyun didn't think too much about this, and walked around with Xiaocha, but she didn't go far, and was ready to go back at any time, for fear of delaying the time to return to the city and catching up with the rain.

The two of them walked all the way to see, the surrounding scenery is very good, the bushes are thick, the flowers are also delicate, and there are not many places for artificial carving, so there is a kind of wild interest.

The two of them went around a few times, and finally sat down to rest for a while when they passed by a four-corner pavilion.

The trees around the quadrangular pavilion are lush and green, and there is a guzheng on the stone table, which seems to be a famous piano for the ages, the color is simple, with the heaviness of the times, the wood is delicate, like jade, and there is an emerald green tassel hanging on it.

Song Shuyun couldn't help but be speechless, stepped forward and fiddled, her voice ethereal and melodious.

I sighed in my heart, look at what is low-key, people put it here for people to play the guzheng at will, all of which are full of silver and heritage.

Xiaocha was also a little excited, although she had never played the guzheng, but she often accompanied Song Shuyun to practice the piano, as soon as she heard this sound, she knew that it was different, and quickly encouraged Song Shuyun to play a song.

Song Shuyun looked around, but she didn't see anyone, how could she miss this kind of opportunity, and took a few steps forward to sit over and have a good time.

She couldn't play the complicated stuff either, so she sat there and played a fan, and played a piece of laughter.

This song is played simply, that is, to listen to a rhythm, and to play it is complicated, it is to listen to an artistic conception.

Song Shuyun doesn't know much, this is one of the very few who can get it!

After Xiaocha heard it, she quickly clapped her hands and applauded, and worked hard to do her duty as a girl!

Song Shuyun was very self-aware, and she didn't dare to take it seriously, and she didn't have any greed for this guqin, so she got up and prepared to go back after playing.

The two walked back out of the quadrangular pavilion, there are not many roads near here, and they are all shrubs, not tall or short, although they can't see too far, but it is also a place that absolutely can't prevent people.

Xiaocha also lost her previous caution, standing next to Song Shuyun, still patting her ass as she walked.

The two of them were talking and laughing and walking on this quiet path, because they seemed to be watching from the vicinity, and they didn't pay much attention to it.

But he didn't want to, and when he came to a fork in the road, a figure suddenly rushed out of the side path.

Xiaocha was startled and wanted to step forward to stop her, but she couldn't do it, and when she reacted, the figure had already crashed directly into Song Shuyun.

Song Shuyun was also taken aback, she didn't move, her body subconsciously turned, and directly let out a gap, the figure was too fast, there was no time to retract, instinctively grabbed a breath, and suddenly pulled Song Shuyun's sleeve, but still didn't maintain her balance, screamed and fell past Song Shuyun, and fell directly into the bushes, making a mess.

Song Shuyun recovered from the fright, quickly pulled her foot out from under the man, and took two steps back.

Xiao Cha had already arrived in front of her and examined it carefully, but fortunately she was not injured, which relieved Xiao Cha, who was nervous.

It's a pity that the thin and good-looking jacket was torn out by the man and instantly gathered from the wide sleeves into a puff sleeve......

Song Shuyun frowned, didn't care about her sleeves, took two steps forward vigilantly, and looked at the person who was struggling to get up.