Chapter 167: A Trip to the White Horse Temple
Song Feng thought so, and it was indeed the case.
Wang Xi had been in front of him in the past, and he kept saying the words of nostalgia for his deceased wife, but Song Feng still remembered it clearly.
"That's it, since my father can't be by your side because of business, let her accompany you to the okay, and go to pray for Anguo by the way, since he received the secret order to go out of the city to do business, there is no letter back, I always feel unhappy in my heart."
Song Jiayao was soft and weak, not to mention Song Feng, in fact, Song Jiayao also had this idea in her heart, the two hit it off, and Wang Xi was arranged like this when the situation was unclear.
By the time Wang Xi learned the news, the matter of going to the temple to pray for blessings was already a certainty, and there was no way to dismiss it.
"The master is inevitably too much, he even asked me to pray for a dead person, and also asked me to pray for Song Anguo, isn't this to answer me to death? And this Song Jiayao, there is no one in the family! ”
Wang Xi suddenly became angry, and only after closing the door did he scold with a big grin.
"Madame dissipated her anger, I heard that someone personally saw the second young lady go to the study, and the hind master said the news, and the slave maid thought, it must be the second young lady who made the ghost." The maid on the side naturally breathed out from Wang Xi's nostrils, and the guessing thing made Wang Xi even more angry.
"Song Jiayao, it's this little slut again, why didn't she completely lose her when she was a child!" Wang Xi now remembers what happened when Song Jiayao was a child, and he can't help beating his chest a little.
The maid hurriedly opened the door and tried to take a look, and once again confirmed that there was no one outside, so she came back to persuade Wang Xi.
"Madame, let the past pass, and don't talk about it again. I still have to go to the temple this time, after all, this is what the lord personally ordered, and I am almost ready, and it is too late to pretend to be sick now. But if you think about it from another angle, if you go to the temple, there are only two people, Mrs. and Second Miss, and if something happens, it won't be strange. ”
The more Wang Xi listened, the more wrong it became, and the more he listened, the more he felt good, "You girl is more comprehensive than I thought." ”
Wang Xi was mentioned by the maid like this, and he didn't know what she meant.
Song Jiayao, sooner or later you will be ruined by my hands!
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Song Jiayao, who was packing her bags, trembled, and Xiaoqing hurriedly came over and asked, "But the weather has suddenly turned cold in the past few days, and the wind is cold?" This is not good, if you go to the temple, this is not, there is not, it is not convenient to see a doctor, do you want me to call the doctor to see you first? ”
Song Jiayao didn't realize anything, but a chill suddenly surged behind her just now, and she couldn't help but tremble.
"Don't make such a fuss, don't forget, Zhuge Fengyin is still a pharmacist." Song Jiayao subconsciously counted Zhuge Fengyin into this trip to the temple.
But she never expected that at the moment she was about to go out, Zhuge Fengyin found her and talked about leaving.
"Why did you leave all of a sudden?" Song Jiayao was a little reluctant in her heart, but Zhuge Fengyin had also stayed in the Song Mansion for a while, although the meeting between the two at the beginning was tense.
But this is also a sentence, if you don't fight, you don't know each other.
"It seems that something happened in the valley, but don't worry, Lin Jin has already sent someone to protect you, Zhang San, you also remember to bring it, don't deliberately leave people behind because of awkwardness in your heart!"
Zhuge Fengyin did not have a playful tone this time, and said with a solemn face, it is really not just too much involved, if something happens to Song Jiayao, the first person who will go crazy is Nangong Jin.
When the time comes, what he can do, even as a senior sister, she doesn't know.
Song Jiayao couldn't refute it, she admitted that she was a little awkward in her heart before this, and she should have given it, no matter what, she would not take the initiative to put herself in trouble.
"Don't worry, I know the severity and will take care of myself. It's a little more dangerous for you, and I don't know when the next goodbye will be. ”
The reluctance on Song Jiayao's face was obvious, and Zhuge Fengyin also had the same reluctance in her heart, but she still had to go, and before leaving, she gave her a few white porcelain bottles with her name on them.
"Just in case, I don't want you to use it selfishly, but I still have to be fully prepared, just keep it carefully." Zhuge Fengyin turned around and left.
On this day, the Song Mansion sent away two groups of people and went in completely opposite directions.
Two days later, Song Jiayao stopped in front of a temple with strong incense, and the long-distance travel in the past two days made her a little tired, and Wang Xi, who was followed by Wang Xi, was tired with a trace of resentment.
If it weren't for this Song Jiayao, she wouldn't be like this, but so far away, no one would save her even if she screamed and broke her throat!
The host of the White Horse Temple had already been instructed by the people sent by Song Feng, and the people who had been sent were waiting at the foot of the mountain, and when they saw the two of them getting off the carriage, they looked at the whole body and looked like they were looking for someone, and hurriedly came forward to ask.
"May I ask Mrs. Song, Miss Song?" The person who came was a little monk.
"Yes, but the room is ready, and I am tired and running around for days, and Mrs. and Miss can't stand it." Xiaoqing stepped forward and said.
But even if she is used to doing work, it is not much better than Song Jiayao.
"The wing room has already been prepared, and the two of you will come with me." The little monk saw that these people were all dusty, and led them towards the place where they lived.
The incense of this White Horse Temple is prosperous, and many people come here from time to time to stay for two days to listen to Buddhist scriptures, so that when they arrive outside the wing room where they live, they have probably walked through most of the backyard.
The little monk led the way along the way, and talked to them about the layout of the backyard, and in general, Xiaoqing had already remembered it completely, and Song Jiayao had always trusted Xiaoqing, and she didn't write it down.
After sending the little monk away, Song Jiayao and Wang Xi looked at each other wrongly, and each went back to their own rooms to rest.
Even if you want to find something, you still have to rest enough first.
But I was really tired on the way, and this rest actually crossed the afternoon and went straight to the evening.
"Miss, you're awake. I just went to the kitchen to get some food, so I'm so good to wash up and eat it while it's hot! ”
Xiaoqing heard the sound in the room and pushed the door in, put the food on the table, and twisted the clean handkerchief to Song Jiayao, who was still a little groggy.
Song Jiayao subconsciously took it, and the warm touch made her mind have the meaning of returning.
"Where's Wang Xi?"
"Madame is not awake yet, the other side is very quiet, and I guess she is still asleep."
Song Jiayao nodded and said that she knew, and she was not afraid that she would go to Mazhuang again when she came here, but she still didn't know that Wang Xi was holding back her heart when she came out this time.
After eating dinner and filling her stomach, Song Jiayao headed outside, she didn't know the scenery of this temple, she just hurried by when she arrived in the morning, and she hadn't looked at it carefully.
"Miss, where is there a bamboo forest, the little monk who led the way once said that there are all the bamboos I have heard of, and there are enough types!"
Xiaoqing was also a little excited, after a long absence, she left the capital and breathed fresh air, and the novelty in her heart was ready to move.
"Then go over there." Song Jiayao also felt novel, could it be that bamboo has another exquisiteness?
As soon as I walked in, I heard bursts of laughter from the bamboo forest, as if someone was inside.
Song Jiayao thought that if she broke in so rashly, she would definitely disturb people, and just when she turned around and was about to leave this place, a familiar male voice called her name.
"But the second miss of the Song family, Song Jiayao?"
This voice sounded familiar, Song Jiayao always felt as if she had heard it somewhere, and when she turned around, she became more familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it for a while.
"In the palace, at the chrysanthemum banquet, I got lost and asked Miss Song Er for directions." was reminded by the man like this, Song Jiayao suddenly woke up.
"It turned out to be you, it was a coincidence that I could meet in this White Horse Temple." Song Jiayao also recognized the person in front of her, but when she saw it, there was a difference from the last time she met, and this dress was not a material worn by ordinary people.
It seems that she guessed correctly, this person is not a relative of the emperor, he is also an official in the court, otherwise he would not wear such clothes in the palace, and he can come and go freely.
"After listening to the laughter and laughter in the bamboo forest just now, I thought it was those people, but it turned out that adults came here with their families. I shouldn't have bothered, but I didn't expect to bump into it as a last resort. ”
Song Jiayao was a little embarrassed, always feeling that it was her fault, especially the girl behind the adult, the girl hiding behind him always looked at her from time to time with deer-like eyes.
"It's okay, we are going back just now, Miss Song can rest assured. This is the little girl Ling'er, haven't you said hello to this young lady? ”
The man said to the girl behind him, but Song Jiayao could see at a glance that the girl's whole body revealed the meaning of resistance, and she didn't have to be greeted by anyone.
"Miss Ling'er, it's a pleasure to meet you. Madame is still waiting for me in the yard, and it has been a long time since I came out, so let's come back next time, and I will say goodbye to my lord! ”
Before the man could speak, Song Jiayao planned to leave.
"Wait, Miss Song, meeting is fate. My name is Lu Lin, and this is my daughter Lu Ling'er. You still need to live in this White Horse Temple for a while, and please come and accompany the little girl more. ”
Lu Lin's request was not too much, but Lu Ling'er obviously didn't want her to accompany him, but in his expectant eyes, he couldn't refuse, so he could only agree to it.
When Song Jiayao's figure disappeared, Lu Lin turned around and said to Lu Ling'er with a helpless expression, "Look at you, did my father say that when you greet people, don't stare at people so directly." This is still Miss Song's politeness, but if it was another young lady, she would have yelled it a long time ago! ”
Lu Linger's face flashed with embarrassment, and she carefully pulled the hem of Lu Lin's clothes to be coquettish, "Father, I'm afraid, but this Miss Song, I like it!" ”
Seeing his daughter's happy eyebrows, Lu Lin's heart was a little sour.