Chapter Twenty-Seven: There Is No Moon in the Night
This big night, and he a man? I have just been cleared of my unclean name.
Gu Chao was a little hesitant, Wei Linghao walked a few steps and found that the person did not follow, so he turned around and stared at her meaningfully.
Why, are you really afraid of what I'll do to her? Or do you scruple about gossip?
That's it, she is not afraid of shadows, no matter what others say, she is not afraid, so she stepped forward and raised her eyebrows.
Wei Linghao turned around and walked forward, Gu Chao followed him while looking around. Although it is completely dark now, there is no gloomy feeling in this temple, there is no candle lighting on the side of the road, but there is always a faint light coming out of this place.
What's going on, no one lights the lanterns, and no one lights candles in the few monks' houses along the way, how can the hall always be lit? She looked around for the light source, and finally realized that it was coming from the roof. This is also strange. It seems that the roof of the glazed tiles is shining in the sunset, but the moonlight is faint.......
By the way, Lin Zhuo is not from Chongming Temple, he must know. Gu Chao quickened her pace and walked to Wei Linghao's shoulder, and was about to turn her head to ask, but she found that her head was only on this person's shoulder.
He is the tallest of all the female disciples in the Qing Bottle Pavilion, and even the senior brother is only a little taller than him.
Wei Lingmiao saw Gu Chao coming up and only looked at his shoulder, but did not speak:
"Why, I'm pretty powerful?"
This is too confident, Gu Chao thought to himself, and it is very laborious to use light skills if it is too high, especially when turning heels, it is easy to knock on the head, or plant in the mud. Hey, next time you can find a reason to compare with him, so that you can get back into tonight's game, so that it won't be too embarrassing.
Seeing that she was still secretly in a daze, and she didn't answer, and she was smirking there from time to time, Wei Lingmiao couldn't help but think that this woman was a god, and it was really difficult to communicate, but fortunately, there was no woman in her Shen Garden, otherwise wouldn't this efficiency be delayed. Seeing that he hadn't stopped after walking for a long time, Gu Chao first suppressed the other doubts in his mind and raised the most important doubts first.
"Ming'er, I still have to get up early, where are you taking me? It's been a long time. ”
Wei Linghao passed through a stone gate again:
"Where I'm going, climb a wall to get to your meditation room, as for getting up early, don't forget that we are already in a cooperative relationship, our cases are shared, and the natural contribution is also mutual."
Hearing this, Gu Chao was very satisfied, if he wanted to say that the senior brother was leaving, it was absolutely true that he had no bottom in his heart. This is the first time she has come down the mountain to handle such an important case, she is afraid that she will mess up and drag everyone back, after all, even Chang Yue is very serious when he handles the case. Before, I heard the senior brother say that she wanted to borrow someone from the abbot who wanted to fall, and she was also worried about whether these monks would really help them and whether they could listen to the command, but now that there is this person who seems to be very strong to cooperate, and he also asks for himself, she is still much more relieved in her heart, after all, there are contacts and contacts, so it is not that she is short of others.
The two of them stopped in front of a small pavilion, and looked at the small pavilion, which was already very dilapidated, although there were no cobwebs, but the weeds were also slanting out, and although the red lacquered pillars could still see the delicacy of the past, they were now mottled with cracks.
"Here? What's so special? Why are you here? ”
"Have you heard of the Wing Ran Pavilion?"
"I've heard of it, saying it's a famous pavilion on the outskirts of the capital? But I've never been to the capital, I've just heard about it. ”
"This pavilion is called Weiran Pavilion, and the Yiran Pavilion is from the hand of one person. It's a pity that the Yiran Pavilion is famous all over the world, but this Weiran Pavilion is about to collapse. ”
"By one man? But ......."
"Do you want to say why it was made by one person, but why is the scenery so different?"
Gu Hao nodded.
"The Yiran Pavilion has been repaired all year round, and it was repaired later than here."
"You came here to see, does this pavilion have a special meaning for you?"
Wei Linghao heard this and fell into memory.
This pavilion was built by his mother, the sister of the former empress, the eldest daughter of a big family, but she liked the work of these masons, which was almost a joke in the noble circles of the capital. But my aunt's biggest mistake was not these, but in her best years, she fell in love with the person she shouldn't love, that is, a monk.
His aunt used to treat him very well, and when his mother was busy with the affairs of the house and busy serving his father, his aunt took him to play.
My aunt was only a year older than my mother, but her sister was married, and she was still tinkering with the tiles, and her grandfather doted on his daughter, let her study the art of cultivation, and invited a master to be in the house, and even allowed her aunt to help people build some small buildings for some nunnery and other places that people did not recognize her.
Until one day, my aunt went to a small nameless temple to build a pavilion for other people. In the end, he fell in love with the monk in the temple, and even became pregnant before marriage. The nameless small temple is the predecessor of this Chongming Temple, and the monk is now the abbot who wants to fall.
The grandfather didn't expect his love for his daughter, but he let his daughter go to the point of no return. The grandfather was afraid that if this matter spread out, how would the mother who married the prince stay in the palace, so he rejected the idea of wanting to marry his aunt, endured the heartache, and a bowl of abortion pills broke their thoughts.
At that time, he was not a young man in his youth, but a monk again. Naturally, my grandfather would not give the pearl of his palm to such a person. In the end, he told the abbot about it, and finally wanted to fall and was expelled from the temple, and went to wander outside for a long time, until he came back seven years ago, established this Chongming Temple, and renovated the courtyard.
But as early as that year, my aunt repaired this Weiran Pavilion in order to fall into it, that is, she gave her name to this pavilion, and built a Yiran Pavilion with the abbot's name on the outskirts of Beijing. The two pavilions have accompanied each other in their place, and they have long been promised to live and die.
That bowl of abortion pills cut off my aunt's thoughts, a white silk, and there was no eldest daughter in the Qingcheng family from then on. People gradually forgot about Qing Chengwei, and only remembered the one who later became the queen, his stupid mother Qing Chengyu, and no one knew who built Yiran Pavilion.
Qingchengwei and Luo Yili, how many moonlit nights of death and life are broad, and Zicheng said, they have all turned into dream bubbles, and since then Yin and Yang have been separated.
Gu Chao knew that he was stuck in the past, so he didn't speak, and sat down gently by the stone railing in the pavilion, leaning on the railing, swinging her feet, although she was in a hurry to discuss business, and she really wanted to sleep, but it was not good to sweep people's fun.
Just as Gu Chao was in a daze in front of her eyes, dozing off against the pillar, she felt her nose itch. She heard someone say
Spider.
"Spider!"
What she was most afraid of was spiders, she opened her eyes suddenly, but because she had only recovered from half a dream and half awakened, her center of gravity was unstable for a while, and she fell backwards.
Although it is not an abyss behind her, if the back of her head hits the ground and falls, it will be very painful, and it is too late to grab the pillar, when she thought she was going to fall to the sky, Wei Lingmao grabbed her hand and pulled her back.
Because of the excessive force, Gu Chao was pulled back and came directly in front of his eyes, and the distance between his nose was only one finger.
Gu Chao had never been so close to a person's face, her eyes were focused, and she saw Wei Linghao's straight nose bridge with a graceful arc, and bottomless, deep and secluded eyes. She didn't react to whether she wanted to push it away quickly, because her waist hurt so much after exerting force one after another.
Wei Linghao also stayed there, not because he was obsessed with Gu Hao's beauty, but because his thoughts were still stuck in the past, and he wondered if the previous Qingchengwei and Luo Yili were just here to whisper warmly and tell their affection. When he reacted, he found that Gu Chao had been in front of him for a long time, and he quickly let go of Gu Chao.
"I think you're going to fall asleep."
Wei Lingmiao hurriedly found a sentence to talk about.
"Uh.... That's right, you're here, and you only care about memories, don't talk about business, and I can't bother you with your old lover, so you have to take a nap first. ”
"Who told you I was thinking about my lover?"
"What if it weren't?"
Wei Lingmiao saw that she was pulled here by herself at night, she didn't speak or complain, but she was afraid of disturbing him, but she fell asleep by herself, so her heart moved and decided to tell her this story, but of course she hid her aunt's identity and any information that might reveal her identity.