It rained lightly for a while in the early morning, and in addition to the abbot, there were four disciples, Xuanqing, Xuanyu, Xuanji, and Xuanke.

The burning of the Jiang Mansion was not serious, but the courtyard of the Jiang family and his wife had become ruins.

There were two coffins in the mourning hall, and Jiang Chu and Jiang Ran knelt on the ground, burning paper money into the brazier. Jiang Ran has been crying, and her eyes are already swollen from crying.

Jiang Chu's eyes were hollow, and he kept staring at one place, and his eyes were not focused.

When Xuanqing walked in, she didn't even raise her eyes.

Mrs. Jiang was overly sad and cultivated in the courtyard, and there were only two rooms and a large family in the mourning hall, as well as the couple's only two daughters.

While chanting, there were several small sobs behind him.

Xuanqing closed his eyes and chanted together, and the Buddhist beads in his hand turned slowly.

The chanting ends after a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Ran helped her sister to stand up, choked up and thanked the abbot.

"Thank you Abbot for coming down the mountain to see off my father and mother, I really appreciate it. Thank you also for your hard work. ”

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The abbot clasped his hands together and sighed: "Miss Jiang's festival mourning has changed, and the Si people have passed away." ”

Jiang Chu's eyes were in a trance, the people in front of her were turning around in her eyes, and her voice was far and near.

said: "Eldest sister." ”

And he fell straight down. Xuanqing rushed up to catch her with an arrow step: "Jiang Chu-"

Jiang Pu and the others were also frightened, and the subordinates hurriedly went to find the house doctor.

"Achu, Achu, what's wrong with you, don't scare my sister." Xuanqing picked her up and asked Jiang Zai to lead him back to Jiang Chu's courtyard.

Holding Jiang Chu in his arms, Xuanqing suddenly realized that she seemed to have lost a lot of weight, and looking at her in the mourning hall, his eyes were dull, and he suddenly felt a little distressed.

"Jiang Chu, if only I came back earlier." After the diagnosis of the house doctor, Jiang Chu was just too tired and sad, and he hadn't eaten for a long time, which caused him to faint suddenly. Jiang Ran tucked the quilt for her, touched her sister's cold cheeks, and her eyes turned red again.

"Achu, I'm just a sister like you, a close relative, if something happens to you, what will my sister do." Xuanqing looked at Jiang Chu and sighed.

When he met Jiang Chu, he had already sighed all the anger of his life.

The impression of Jiang Chu is lively and active, eccentric, and especially loves to laugh.

The Jiang Chu I saw today was lifeless, not like her at all.

Jiang Chu, aren't you clamoring for me to bring you honey money, I brought it to you, the candied fruit will not be stored for long, you hurry up, I'll buy it for you.

This time, it's going to be cheap first.

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After only staying in Jiangfu for half a day, they were about to go up the mountain, and there was no one in charge of the temple.

The abbot and several senior brothers went down the mountain, and the disciples on the mountain would inevitably be lazy, so the abbot could not rest assured, so he said goodbye to Jiangfu.

After returning to the mountain, for a whole month, Xuanqing did not hear the slightest news about Jiang Chu.

The weather was fine, and he sat cross-legged under the eaves to chant as usual.

"Little master." Xuan Qing opened his eyes violently, and what caught his eye was Jiang Chu, who he hadn't seen for the first time in a month.

Her face was much better, not as pale and weak as she had been a month ago.

Jiang Chu sat cross-legged next to him, looking at the mountains and forests in the distance: "Little master, we met again, aren't we happy." ”

Xuanqing looked at her and nodded: "Well......." Jiang Chu lowered his head and smiled: "Why are you still like wood, you don't want to say a word more." ”

He blinked: "I ......."

Before he could say anything, Jiang Chu interrupted him with a wave of his hand.

"This time I went up the mountain, I came specifically to say goodbye to you."

"Farewell?"

Jiang Chu nodded: "Grandmother arranged a marriage for me, and I am going to get married." ”

Although she was smiling, it was ridiculously far-fetched, and she could see her resistance.

"I don't like marriage, and I don't like Second Brother Ji, I ....... I don't want to get married. ”

The head of the Jiang family is gone, and the second uncle Jiang is frail and sick, and he can't afford to be the head of the house; The old lady is over 70 years old and has been lingering on the sickbed.

At this time, it was necessary to find someone to help the Jiang family, and the Ji family threw an olive branch to them, which was undoubtedly a great thing.

But the Ji family has a request, that is, to let the big house be orphaned and marry the disabled second young master of the Ji family.

Jiang Chu didn't want the eldest sister to suffer this, so he took it by himself.

On the fifteenth of this month, she will marry Ji Xiuyuan. Xuanqing smiled far-fetched: "This ....... Isn't that a good thing. ”

"Monk, if I get married, will you come to rob the kiss?" Jiang Chu looked at him, his hand tightly grasping his sleeve.

Xuanqing smiled again: "What is Miss Achu talking about, I'm just a small monk, besides, Miss Achu is married, why should I destroy it." ”

Jiang Chu's eyes were a little lonely, he loosened his sleeves and forced a smile: "Oh, I'm just kidding, you....... Don't take it seriously. ”

She was a little at a loss, and waved her hand at Xuanqing: "That, I'........ I'll go first, goodbye. ”

Xuanqing watched her figure disappear from sight, and the Buddha bead in her hand shattered to the ground.

"I'm sorry."

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On the day Jiang Chu got married, the eldest sister cried into tears, but Mrs. Jiang still did not appear.

She patted her eldest sister's hand: "Sister, I'm leaving, take care." ”

Then she got into the sedan chair, tears dripping on the back of her hand, and she quickly wiped the tears from her cheeks.

The sedan chair was staggered up, and she touched the knife in her sleeve.

Xuanqing, if we can meet again in the next life, I will tell you earlier, I, Jiang Chu, like you very much, and I want to live with you for the rest of my life.

I hope you don't want to be a shell donkey in your next life. "It's not good, there are assassins, protect Miss Jiang-" The sedan chair was suddenly put down, Jiang Chu almost hit his head, and his palm was also slashed by a sharp knife.

There was a sound of fighting outside, and Jiang Chu lifted his hijab.

The curtain was lifted, and a large hand wrapped around her waist and carried her out. There were people carrying sedan chairs lying on the ground, as well as guards sent by the Ji family.

The bride stood by the sedan chair and shivered.

"It's over, it's over, the bride has been taken captive, it's all over." After being carried through the forest for a long time, the man's speed slowed down.

Jiang Chu called out tentatively: "Xuan....... Xuanqing. ”

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"Hmm." Xuan Qing responded. By the stream, Jiang Chu hugged Xuanqing and cried all the time: "Monk, you are really here, woo woo, I thought I was really going to marry the Ji family, scared me to death, woo woo woo ......."

Xuanqing looked helpless and patted her on the back: "Don't cry, didn't I come?" Come down, I'll treat the wound on your hand first. ”

Jiang Chu honestly let go of him and sat on the stone.

Xuanqing took out a bottle of medicinal powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the wound in Jiang Chu's palm.

She couldn't stop sobbing, Xuanqing couldn't help it, so he could only hug her and coax softly.

He still didn't sit still, and went to ask the abbot to return him to the vulgarity.

The abbot had already reached his hurdle, and Xuanqing was not a disciple of the Immersion Temple, so he didn't keep too much, so he went with him.

secretly returned to Jiang Mansion, and the old lady actually regretted it a long time ago, so she acquiesced to Jiang Chu's departure.

Afraid that the Ji family would ask Jiang Pu to marry him, he announced to the public that Jiang Pu had fallen into the water and Xiang Xiaoyu died.

"Monk, hurry up, why are you walking slowly, the sun is about to set."

Xuanqing sighed and hurried to catch up: "Don't call me a monk, I'm already vulgar." ”

Jiang Chu snorted: "No, I'm going to call you a monk, a monk monk, a monk, what can you do with me." ”

Suddenly, Xuan Qing leaned down and kissed her chattering lips with warm lips. Jiang Chu's eyes widened.

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Xuanqing's eyes were full of smiles, and he put down the reins, wrapped his arms around her waist with one hand, and covered her eyes with the other.

The horse blew out of its nose and lowered its head to graze.

The kitten nestled on the horse's back, licking its paws lazily, and its tail swept over the horse's back from time to time.

The sunset stretched the shadows of the two who kissed for a long time. The years are quiet.

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