Huo Hai should be, and quickly left the North Courtyard, left the Song Mansion, and went outside to look for people.

After looking around on the street and not finding anyone, he went to the suburbs to look for it, and as a result, at the foot of the mountain temple dedicated to Song Tian and his wife, he found Song Fanhua's two maidservants, as well as Duan Xiao's attendant Wufang, but there was no Song Fanhua.

Of course, whether Duan Xiao came or not, Huo Hai didn't know, he stepped forward and asked Huanzhu, one of Song Fanhua's maidservants, "Where is Miss Six?" ”

Huanzhu and Lu Pei were very surprised when they saw him, but when asked where Song Fanhua went, Huanzhu still replied, "Miss went to Jingxiang Temple to pay homage to the uncle and eldest lady." ”

The incense temple of the Song Mansion can only be entered by the master, and the subordinates cannot enter.

Huo Hai nodded when he heard this, and also stood there waiting.

Song Fanhua knelt in front of the futon and offered incense to Song Tian and Yue, who were enshrined in the tablet.

In Hengzhou, generally noble families or wealthy families have built incense temples for the deceased, incense worship in the incense temple is divided into three procedures, one of them rubs incense, rubs the incense on the gold and copper surface of the four walls of the incense burning platform, meaning that the golden light rolls up, the second knocks incense, knocks the shrine table with the incense handle, makes a continuous sound, implying that the gods ask for directions, the three burn incense, burn the incense with an open flame, burn the incense until the incense ash floats in the hand, worship in the Ding incense burner, implying the bliss to ascend to heaven.

Song Fanhua finished the three steps of worshipping incense, folded his hands, and bowed down.

On the vermilion threshold three feet away from her futon, a piece of brocade blue clothes with earthly treasures were slowly fluttering, and on the heavy door panel that the mahogany door pushed open, leaned against Han Liao, who was thin and steep in his eyes.

Han Liao stared at Song Fanhua's kneeling figure, and said in a slurp, "I heard Brother Duan say in the morning, Miss Six, you visited Duan's Mansion last night and had a long talk with him about cooperation, I really didn't believe it at first, but at this moment, seeing you look so serious, I believe it a little." ”

Song Fanhua always knew that there was someone at the door, but she didn't look back, she didn't know who it was, and now when she heard the voice, she immediately guessed that it was Han Liao.

When she got up, she patted the leg of her skirt.

When she turned around, Han Liao lightly picked up her charming eyes and stared at her, "Why don't you speak?" ”

Song Fanhua looked up at him, and at the end, she lowered her eyes and looked at his feet, reminding, "Master Han, you stepped on the temple gate of my Song Mansion Jingxiang Temple." ”

Han Liao was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he hummed lightly, "Step on it." ”

Song Fanhua said, "If you are disrespectful to the dead, you will be punished by the gods and will not be loved for the rest of your life." ”

Han Liao sneered disdainfully.

Song Fanhua glanced at him indifferently, lifted the hem of her skirt, and stepped over the threshold next to him.

When she went out, Han Liao had to take her feet back, because Song Fanhua was pressing the organ lock, as soon as the organ lock was activated, the temple door would automatically close, in order not to hit her feet, Han Liao had to put her feet away, and after taking it back, she was not very happy, so she rushed to Song Fanhua to find fault, "Sixth girl, Han thinks you are not worthy of Brother Duan." ”

Song Fanhua suddenly turned her head, looked at him and asked, "Duan Xiao asked you to say this?" ”

Han Liao sneered, "Do you think he has the leisure to take care of you?" ”

Song Fanhua turned around again and continued to walk forward, "It's not what Duan Xiao said, that's what you think." ”

"Of course."

"So." Song Fanhua's eyes smiled slowly, "What does it have to do with me." ”

Han Liao felt that Song Fanhua was a little strange in the box of the boat yesterday, and this morning, after listening to Duan Xiao talk about Song Fanhua's visit to Duan Mansion last night, he felt more and more that Song Fanhua had a problem, so he came early in the morning.

As a result, I saw that Song Fanhua, who was always troublesome and idiotic to the point of disgusting, was saluting incense.

Jing Xiang was just that, in the face of his deliberate belittling words, she didn't jump up and roar at him like before, this ...... It's really, unbelievable.

Han Liao squinted, folded his arms, and stood there quietly without moving.

He didn't follow, and Song Fanhua didn't care, but when she was about to walk down the mountain, she turned around and said to the man in brocade clothes standing in the middle of the mountainside, "Master Han, what I just told you is not a joke. ”

Han Liao raised his eyebrows and asked, "What words?" ”

Song Fanhua looked at the shade of the mountain in the middle of the air that was covered by the fog, the shade of the mountain was luxuriant, rolling up the rising half of the sun, lying under the temple gate, she looked at the temple gate, the mountain shade, the cloud, and said lightly, "I can't love for life." ”