Chapter 30: The Spring

"I'm fine, you can go to the kitchen and let them prepare breakfast."

After Song Huainan got off the morning court, he hurried back to accompany He Tangerine to have breakfast, and after eating a meal, Song Huainan felt that she was depressed.

"What's wrong?"

The chopsticks that He Tangerine was holding paused, but he still didn't speak, Song Huainan took a bite of the dish and said: "On weekdays, you have to eat several xiaolongbao, but today you don't use the chopsticks, if you tell me directly, don't hide it from me." ”

He Tangyu put down his chopsticks and said, "My lord, tomorrow my grandmother will take the ladies of the house to the White Horse Temple together." ”

Song Huainan also put down his chopsticks and said, "It's okay to go out for a walk." ”

It's not because she's sullen, it's because of it......

The White Horse Temple is located on the outskirts of the city, although the incense is vigorous, but there is a large journey in the city, they are together, I am afraid that they will not stay for a few days, will not come back.

He Chengtong said: "But the White Horse Temple is far away from the city, if I go, I will live there for two days." ”

"Isn't that where to stay?"

He Tangyu nodded, "Hmm." ”

He lowered his head and peeked at her, his expression couldn't see anything, he only said to her: "Then I will send a few more guards to follow you, so that I can feel more at ease." ”

When he slept at night, Song Huainan looked down at the eyebrows and eyes of the person sleeping beside him, looked at her forehead, looked at her nose, and pursed mouth...... He can't seem to see enough of it.

Song Huainan sighed softly.

He had suppressed it for too long, and now he just wanted to stay by her side, and the feeling of exclusivity was getting stronger and stronger.

When He Tangyu opened his eyes in a daze, he saw Song Huainan staring at her quietly, his eyes were deep, he should have been watching it for a long time...... She rubbed her eyes and whispered, "Can't sleep?" ”

He Chengtong leaned on her shoulder, Song Huainan hugged her in his arms, and said, "No." ”

He Tangtong said again: "Then do you want me to talk to you?" ”

He smiled and helped her sideburns: "No need, go to sleep." ”

The next day, He Tangyu got into the carriage and went to the White Horse Temple with the daughters of the Song family.

Song Huainan was worried about her safety, so he let a few guards accompany him.

When they arrived at the White Horse Temple, it was already noon, and as soon as they got off the carriage, the daughters of the Song family went to the guest room in the back mountain to have a vegetarian meal.

He Tang felt that it was very delicious, so he used half a bowl more, and Song Shui said with a smile on the side: "Sister-in-law's appetite is quite good today." ”

Just a casual sentence, the old lady subconsciously glanced at He Tangtong.

She wore a pair of pearl earrings, but the pearl glow was far less than her white and red face, and the whole person looked more beautiful than when she first married into the Song Mansion, which was the moisturizing and delicate state of other men.

After lunch, the ladies of the Song family went to the main hall to worship the Buddha and pray for blessings.

After worshipping the Buddha, He Tangerine was helped up by Mu Yan, "Madame is so sincere, the Bodhisattva will definitely bless you." ”

He Tangerine didn't believe in these things, and he just asked for peace of mind.

There is a spiritual spring in the mountain behind the White Horse Temple, and it is said that the spring water is extremely sweet, and the important thing is that it is very good to seek children.

Many young women in the city would come to the White Horse Temple to ask for a sip of sweet spring water to drink soon after they got married.

He Tangzhi refused to believe it, but Mama Lan insisted, so she had to come to the spring with her to have a look.

After coming to the spring, He Tangfang sat under the stone table of the ancient tree and waited for Mama Lan.