335 "Back from the Dead"?

Hey, I was kind enough to comfort you, but since you don't know how to lift up, then I won't hide it from you. Canglu picked up a teacup in a good manner and said, "This Mr. Luo, in fact, I have heard of it, it is said that this person is especially good at painting living things, and his temperament is extremely strange." ”

Ah Li nodded in surprise and said, "That's true!" ”

Not only is he eccentric, but he is also bald!

However, the girl said that the reason why Mr. Luo has a strange temperament is due to his bald youth.

After all, after encountering such a tragic thing, it is difficult to be cheerful and lively.

“……”

Wang Shouren was stunned for a long time——

So, in the end, he is the only one who is lonely and unheard?

What Ah Lu said just now was just a white lie?

He is still embarrassing himself......

Woo, Ah Lu, an unsympathetic and narrow-minded guy, since he wants to comfort him, he should comfort him to the end - how to comfort him halfway, get a word from him, and show off in turn!

Wait, why did Zhen Zhen look at him with a "shame on your mouth, isn't it?"

Can you still be friends?

Under the double blow, Wang Shouren suddenly wilted and didn't want to speak.

Coincidentally, someone from the Wang family came at this time and asked him to go back.

Wang Shouren breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, pretended to be calm and coughed lightly, and asked, "But is there anything urgent?" ”

The messenger replied with a smile: "It's Childe, your master Yunyou has returned, saying that he happened to pass by here to take a look at Childe." ”

When Wang Shouren was a child, he was able to speak, so the Wang family was especially respectful and grateful to this monk who called himself "Nameless".

The little guy said happily, but Wang Shouren was dumbfounded.

"Y-What did you say?"

His master "returned"?

Oh my God, this is "where" it came back!

The little servant was only happy when his son-in-law was overjoyed, and replied carefully: "The master, the nameless master, is now talking to the master in our house." ”

Wang Shouren's figure trembled.

His master, half a year ago, was not already ...... Is it dead?

Before that, the master also came to say goodbye to him - he was very sad and depressed about this, but he couldn't tell the people around him because the secret of heaven could not be revealed.

Speaking of which......

Wang Shouren looked at Zhang Meishou with a stunned look.

Zhen Zhen also said that she dreamed of his master, and said that his master had dreamed of her, saying that he had achieved positive results, and he didn't have to be sad.

Otherwise, he would have been depressed for a while!

Can be ...... now Which one is in his house?!

Gods and Buddhas?

Or is it coming back from the dead?

Besides, could it be that someone is pretending to be his master?

Naturally, it was not only Wang Shouren who was surprised, but also Zhang Meishou and Canglu all looked like they didn't react.

"......" Both of them were speechless for a moment.

In the end, it was Zhang Meishou who reacted first, urging: "Brother Bo'an, you should hurry back and take a look-"

She also wanted to know what was going on.

"...... right"

Wang Shouren nodded hurriedly, stood up, and immediately left Zhang's house with the little servant.

For a time, only Zhang Meishou and Canglu were left to "look at each other".

"I'll go and find out what's going on."

Disturbed by a strong curiosity, Canglu took the initiative to speak.

Zhen Zhen was an anxious person, and she had dreamed of the death of the unknown master before—if he didn't inquire about it as soon as possible, she would probably not be able to sit still at all, and she would have trouble sleeping.

Canglu was busy all the time, and when he returned from Wang's house, it was nearly half an hour later.

He entered Zhang's house to see Zhang Meishou, but heard the maid say with a smile: "It's really unfortunate, the girl just went to Haitang House to accompany his wife for dinner." ”

Canglu was dumbfounded for a moment.

It's him...... Underestimating Zhen Zhen.

He had to wait in the flower hall.

Fortunately, Zhang Meishou learned that he was coming to find him, so he didn't chew slowly, only hurriedly ate half full, and rushed to the flower hall.

"How? Is it really an unsung master? ”

Zhang Meishou asked when he came in, walked up to Canglu, and handed him a sesame biscuit wrapped in a clean handkerchief and still hot.

Canglu grinned.

Zhen Zhen has a conscience, knowing that he will not have time to have dinner if he inquires about the news before and after running.

He took a bite of the baked cake before he said vaguely: "It is the nameless master, and he is now eating at the Wang family." ”

Zhang Meishou was stunned.

Really......

"I secretly asked Bo'an, and Bo'an didn't quite understand, only vaguely said that the number of days had changed, and that his master had not yet reached the time when his true merits were consummated, and it was very mysterious—all in all, the nameless master was now safe and sound." Canglu said while eating.

Zhang Meishou's heart was turbulent.

In the previous life, the nameless master passed away early, and there was nothing to do now.

Could it be that she or Zhu Youzhu also invisibly affected the fate of the unknown master?

The number of days has changed – what does that mean?

After not hearing Zhang Meishou's voice for a long time, Canglu swallowed the last bite and laughed.

Zhang Meishou looked at him.

"Zhenzhen, you don't have to worry. I've already told Bo'an that he won't tell the Nameless Master what you said in the first place. ”

Otherwise, the Nameless Master found Zhen Zhen and asked her incomprehensibly—is it you, saying that I told you in a dream that I am dead?

Oh, and I swear that I have become a disciple of the Buddha?

Just thinking about that situation makes it suffocatingly embarrassing.

Fortunately, he was empathetic and relieved the crisis for Zhen Zhen early.

Speaking of this, Zhang Meishou couldn't cry or laugh.

She did lie at that time, with the intention of letting Wang Shouren let go of her grief as soon as possible.

But who knows what happened to him...... There was such a joke.

However, it is better that Brother Bo'an does not mention this matter to his master-

It didn't matter if she was embarrassed, she was afraid that she couldn't explain to the monk how she had learned that Wang Shouren was going to die when he was tight-lipped.

The so-called monk, or there are really some Taoists, her fox tail, it is better to hide it well.

Belch...... This kind of monster hides from the monks, for fear of being taken away, what is going on?

cough, fortunately, as far as she knows, she is not the only "monster" - Zhang Meishou thought of this, and inexplicably felt a lot more relieved.

Another "monster" was in the East Palace at this time, standing in front of the window and looking at the moon.

The little queen returned to Beijing safely.

And he couldn't go out of the palace to see.

Now that it has come to the end of the year, there are many matters in the palace, and if you roughly calculate it, before the Shangyuan Festival, he is afraid that he will not be able to easily go out of the palace and walk around.

Zhu Youzhu sighed lightly.

Qing Yu also sighed in his heart.

Look at His Royal Highness's resentful appearance, it really makes people hate iron but not steel-

It was very difficult for him to find those Zhenfu Gang's words books, couldn't His Highness read them in vain?

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