"Obviously you lied to me! Why don't you say it doesn't hurt, I thought I was dreaming! Li Xiaoyu complained.

"I thought that the lady was smart, but I never thought that the lady would have a time when she didn't believe in herself."

"Cut! Don't call me a lady, I'm not familiar with you. ”

A certain woman quit, who made her so stupid? The whole person is stupid, and I don't know if I am stupid or dreaming.

There is a poem that says: Eternal people do not dream of people.

How could she stay in the dream, taking advantage of Leng Aohan's inattention, she jumped out of his arms, Leng Aohan looked at her helplessly, and had to rely on her temperament.

"Let's get down to business, I'm going back to the palace tomorrow? You can buy it for me, or she will ask me to sweep the floor again. ”

"Yes."

"Also, prepare me more delicious food, or I'll be hungry and thin."

"Hmm."

Seeing him nodding so quickly, Li Xiaoyu smiled and said, "You say, if I get into trouble in the palace, will you save me?" ”

"Yes."

"Then I'll be relieved."

"Lady, I'm not done yet!" Leng Aohan grabbed her hand again.

"You say."

"If you burn down the palace, it is estimated that the Daluo Immortal will not be able to protect you. I can't always be ready to pay people money, can I? ”

"I knew it! Hmph, I don't expect anyone, go by yourself. ”

The warmth of Fang Cai had slowly dissipated, and the cool air made her sober up.

Although the time is good and the love is beautiful, you can't be too greedy, otherwise it may be a boiled frog in warm water, and the one who drowns and burns to death can only be yourself.

"Then I'll get out, you can do it yourself."

Li Xiaoyu pouted, she walked very slowly, and seemed to be waiting for Leng Aohan to promise her, but she had walked far away, but she couldn't hear his voice.

She seemed a little desperate, and her steps became hurried.

Li Xiaoyu, Li Xiaoyu, why do you still have too high expectations for him? Knowing that he is capable of this, he still unconsciously wants him to give everything to himself.

Isn't she a little too selfish? Relying on Leng Aohan's liking for himself, he thought about asking him endlessly. She shook her head, and felt that she was so humble, so unworthy of love.

"Ahh What a headache! What is there is still on your own, I have to drink the northwest wind if I rely on others! Li Xiaoyu silently recited a word, and then the small figure disappeared around the corner of the temple.

Leng Aohan was stunned for a while before she dared to look back at the direction in which she disappeared, she must have been very lost.

"Master...... Our Shizifu is not short of money at all, why don't you agree to Miss Xiaoyu? Changfeng couldn't stand it anymore, so he spoke.

"Pampering her can only be said to have harmed her. There are some storms and rains, and she can only face them by herself. ”

"But master, Xiaoyu is just a girl's family, what can the girl's family do? Are you sure you don't want to talk to her? ”

"No need, there are some things that she has to understand by herself, and we can't help her, so we can only protect her in secret."

"Master!"

Leng Aohan's long-sleeved hand was raised, signaling Changfeng not to say any more, but Changfeng still wanted to speak and stopped, thinking that the master and the two of them were in such pain, Changfeng couldn't bear it.

Because Changfeng has been sure, this innocent woman is Twilight!

The woman who once pulled herself back from the ghost gate, Changfeng treated her as a life-saver. Now seeing her so lonely and lonely, Changfeng wants to go out and block the wind and rain for her, and repay this kindness.

"Let's go back first, we'll talk about that later."

"Yes."

The things that the master has decided are really difficult to change, Changfeng also knows his character, he still chooses to believe in the master, and the master's decision naturally has his own reasons.

The sky was unusually dark tonight, as if a black curtain had been added to the clouds, and the light rain was still falling, and some water was slowly accumulating on the ground.

In a private house next to the Guogong Mansion, a woman dressed in a white linen filial piety dress and wearing a white hat was kneeling in the gloomy main hall. Her eyes were dumbfounded, her face turned pale, and even her former red lips turned a faint pink.

Directly opposite her was a black coffin, the word "夀" was very eye-catching, and a cool breeze poured in from outside the door, but she didn't feel cold.

On both sides, the monks who had been invited from outside to overspend the undead were sitting in front of them, one by two, chanting words in their mouths.

At this time, Li Xiaoyu walked in with the Buddha. Originally, Li Xiaoyu didn't want to come, because she was going to enter the palace tomorrow to be a palace maid. But he just can't survive the Buddha, the Buddha said, this time he can let Li Xiaoyu learn from him, and he won't be a nominal apprentice.

This time he can also show his face in front of other monks, which means that he is a person with apprentices.

Li Xiaoyu will come to give him some face, and it won't take long anyway. As soon as she stepped into the door, she saw only one kneeling in the middle of the main hall, and she subconsciously felt as if she had seen this person somewhere.

"Donor's Day mourning is smooth, not more than sad." The Buddha spoke, and the voice was full of energy, and even Li Xiaoyu felt that the ghosts and gods were about to be scared away immediately, but this woman was indifferent.

The corners of Li Xiaoyu's mouth twitched, it was not good to be too sad. Presumably, the person in the coffin in front of her must be very important to this woman, and Li Xiaoyu can even experience the pain of this separation of flesh and blood.

What a sad thing it is to lose my love forever.

She immediately thought of how difficult she would be if Leng Aohan had to leave her one day. Maybe I cried for a few days and nights, but I also felt that life was full of darkness and loneliness. She shook her head, unwilling to think about it anymore.

Li Xiaoyu didn't speak, but also knelt beside the woman, bowed to the coffin again, and said, "Go slowly." ”

"Thank you."

The woman said in a hoarse voice, Li Xiaoyu smiled at her, but when she caught a glimpse of the woman's face, Li Xiaoyu was shocked, how could this woman be so familiar!

It seems that the queen mother of that day, but the queen is a noble person, how can she stoop here? This must have hit her face, that's right, Li Xiaoyu smiled at her.

It's just that the woman on the other side was also stunned, she recognized Li Xiaoyu, isn't this little girl the little princess? Why is it here now?

Both of them were speculating about each other, but it was only because Li Shujun's expression was too sad that Li Xiaoyu didn't see her shock.

The Buddha walked to the side to light incense, the Buddha Taoist people come to worship is indispensable to offer incense to the dead, he waved the light red robe, and skillfully placed the incense next to the incense altar.

"Xiaoyu, you also come to worship."

The Buddha called her "Xiaoyu"? Li Shujun also affirmed that this woman was the little princess of that day, but she didn't expect that she hadn't returned to Vermilion Bird Country yet.

Li Xiaoyu got up and ran to the Buddha's side in a few steps. It is difficult for the Buddha to see such a well-behaved and obedient side of her, it seems that she will only be serious when she should be serious.

"These three sticks of incense can be lit and placed here."

"Hmm."

Li Xiaoyu lit the incense with the candle, and then bowed to the tablet, and then slowly placed the incense next to the incense altar.

The etiquette is completed, and the next thing she is going to listen to the master chanting the Buddha here, and surpass the dead. In fact, she still found it quite interesting, and she couldn't help but think of her weird journey to the underworld.

It was then that she learned that there was an out-of-body soul. And it does!

Seeing that she was distracted, the Buddha gave her a look.

She immediately knelt down with a sad look on her face, but this dead person had nothing to do with her, and no matter how much she pretended to be sad, it was useless!

Li Shujun couldn't bear to let the little princess kneel with her all night, so she said softly: "Girl, go back and rest first, just keep me here." ”

"How, you're sad enough. If I don't accompany you, how can I bear it? ”

"Thank you, girl."

The woman's bright eyes seemed to be shining with a little starlight, and Li Xiaoyu also knew that it was tears.

"You must be very sad to lose this person in front of you, although I have never lost a family member or friend, but I have also experienced this feeling of being loveless. You don't have to be too sad, the person who should leave let her walk slowly, and the living should cherish every day. ”

"Hmm."

"You're not going to listen to me, I know. It's just that it can relieve your inner pain somewhat, and I'm very satisfied. ”

"You're a good girl who understands and the gods will bless you." Li Shujun reluctantly squeezed out a smile, she didn't expect that the person who accompanied her through this slow and long night would be such a kind-hearted girl.

"She must be important to you, right?"

"Hmm. She is my relative, my only relative in this world. ”

"Then let her go well, the deceased, we will keep it silently for her."

"If the girl is tired, there is a bed in the room over there, so you can go and rest."

"Thanks, no need." Li Xiaoyu is actually a little scared, especially the atmosphere here is a little dark, and let her sleep there alone, not to mention whether she can sleep or not, even if she lies down for a while, she feels uncomfortable.

On the one hand, I want to follow Master to purify all sentient beings, but on the other hand, I am afraid of ghosts to death. Woo woo, probably the most wretched person is her pear Xiaoyu.

She herself also expressed her helplessness to herself, because for her, she has been to the underworld once, and now she is more afraid that the female ghost inside will take revenge on her. After all, she was cool last time and said that they were as ugly as Dong Shi.

She can't live because of her own sin, can she still not understand this truth?

The Buddha looked at himself, a ghostly apprentice, but he didn't know what to say about her. He simply continued to chant the scriptures, and the scriptures came out of his mouth one by one, like red gold symbols floating in the air, shining with golden light.