Packing himself up early in the morning, Liu Piaoyi went to the courtyard of the eldest lady Gu to ask for peace, and by the way, he told her that he was going to the temple to worship the Buddha and pray for peace for Jian Xiu.

Seeing this daughter-in-law thinking about Jian Xiu like this, the eldest lady Gu was really happy, at least she saw that Liu Piaoyi was sincere to Jian Xiu.

The house prepared a carriage, and Liu Piaoyi took the maid Chunlin to the carriage to go to the 'Guangji Temple' to worship the Buddha.

Since Jian Xiu left the capital, she had several dreams in a row, in which she either saw Jian Xiu dead or saw herself dead, and the heart-wrenching and painful feeling in the dream made her feel uneasy. Go to the temple to worship the Buddha to make yourself feel relieved, and also pray to the Buddha to bless everything in the dream is just a dream.

Along the way, Liu Piao, who was sitting in the carriage, was extremely silent, his mind was quiet, and he was in a trance.

Chunlin didn't ask anything, but she knew that the young lady had been in a bad mood and depressed recently, and she had called the name of the fourth young master in her dreams several times at night, and it seemed that she missed the people who were far away too much.

In the past few days, Chunlin really felt that Miss's feelings for the fourth young master were real.

In the Daxiong Hall of Guangji Temple, Liu Piaoyi knelt in front of the Buddha, closed his eyes and folded his palms and prayed sincerely, praying that Jian Xiu was well, praying that everything was safe in the Qianguo Mansion, and asking for the Buddha's forgiveness for some innocent people who died under her butterfly transformation.

That night, although she didn't know what her true appearance was, Feng Siying, a woman from the White Lotus Sect, told her that Zhang Xi'an was also one of the participants in the killing of Yao people by the imperial court army that time, and she deserved to die. But the subordinates in Zhang's mansion are innocent after all.

How could those subordinates ever be at fault, that they had harmed them.

She bowed to the Buddha for forgiveness and bowed again.

A woman next to her bowed and chanted: "Buddha, please bless my daughter-in-law with a safe life, although she is gone, the old woman still hopes that she will be well."

"Everything is lifelike, it's not right, it's my son who made my daughter-in-law angry and leave, but it hurts my grandson......"

The woman touched her tears, "My poor grandson, the old woman has gone away like this without even looking at ......"

The woman's face was pale, and she was angry with her son.

Liu Piao, who was on the side, heard it, and sighed bitterly in his heart, feeling so sad for the old woman. It seems that the grandson and daughter-in-law have left, and they are very sad.

She didn't disturb the woman, got up and went to the side hall with Chunlin.

Chunlin seemed to know something, and whispered beside Liu Piaoyi, "That's the wife of Lord Zhao Jizhao in the matter of the Ministry of Households, I heard that it was Zhao Xuhao and Zhao Gongzi who stayed in the brothel to make his wife Lin Weiyu sad and sad, and left quietly in a fit of anger, and he left with his stomach up, and this matter spread throughout the capital." ”

Hearing this, Liu Piao was stunned, but he didn't expect Zhao Xuhao's wife to leave because of Zhao Xuhao's lust. Also, it's not that she hasn't seen Zhao Xuhao, and she knows how unbearable that man is, and his wife must be sad when she chooses to leave.

Liu Piaoyu sighed lightly, "Zhao Xuhao shouldn't have his own happiness, he destroyed it with his own hands, and he felt sorry for his mother so sad for his daughter-in-law there." ”

This is someone else's business and has nothing to do with himself, Liu Piaoyi just lived on the street secrets, didn't think much about it, and continued to worship the Buddha in the halls.

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Ling Xinan sat on the edge of the table and opened the scroll with a calm face.

Under the slight breeze, Liu Piao's gorgeous and unparalleled face was remembered

Jumping on the paper, it is like the light of day, which makes people intoxicated.

He didn't know how many times he had looked at this painting over the years. He didn't know how many times he painted her portrait, but now he only left this one in his hand, and the others felt bad and burned down.

Looking at the painting, Ling Xinan reminded himself again that the woman was already someone else's wife, and the love of her life could no longer be his.

But will she be happy?

The worry in the depths of Ling Xinan's eyes was all on his face, and his expression was low. Kumquat, who was waiting on the side, watched silently, not daring to speak.

His fingers gently rubbed the corners of the man's white clothes in the painting, and hot tears slowly dripped down the scroll, instantly blurring.

Seeing the third young master crying, Kumquat felt that her heart was being pinched tightly and hurt.

Ling Xinan's mind kept thinking about that cold winter night, which was the most beautiful dream he had had in more than a year! He sent the dumplings he made with his own hands to her, watched her eat them happily, and said happily, "Xinan, can I eat the dumplings you made forever in the future?" ”

He replied to her, "Okay." ”

But there was only that time, and perhaps she had forgotten her request a long time ago. She doesn't need him anymore, and she won't eat the dumplings he makes anymore.

After a long time, Ling Xinan put away the painting, stretched out his hand to hand it to Kumquat, and said indifferently, "This painting is kept by you, don't put it under my nose." ”

Kumquat was stunned for a moment, as if she understood what Ling Xinan meant.

Is he going to put away the love for Liu Piaoyi? Let her put the painting away, that is, she will not look at it anymore, and she plans to forget?

Kumquat just took it respectfully and didn't show any attitude. Even in his heart, he thought that the third young master's decision was right.

The lost love should be let go, just forget it, everything can start again, maybe there will be a new relationship.

Kumquat hesitated and was about to put the painting away, but she thought of something and asked, "Third Young Master, where else will I put it to tell you?"

Ling Xinan's handsome face was stunned at first, and then showed a light smile, "You don't need to tell me." ”

Seeing that the young master was so determined, Kumquat still nodded, and walked out of Ling Xinan's study with the painting no longer hesitating.

When she was asked to keep it, Kumquat took the painting back to her room and put it in the closet.

But after Kumquat retreated, Ling Xinan's mind still thought about the graceful and beautiful woman, and she couldn't get rid of it.

When Ling Xinan was still thinking about it, the door opened, and a subordinate dressed in a pale blue shirt came, "Third Young Master, Miss Feng Siying is here." ”

Ling Xinan frowned slightly, he didn't get tired of or liked Feng Siying, but his family only wanted to match the two of them, he didn't understand.

Ling Xinan's expression did not move, and the person lowered his eyebrows even more, did not leave, and kept being there, waiting for the young master to say something.

Halfway through, Ling Xinan said slowly, "Young Master Ben knows." ”

In the garden of Lingfu, the flower branches trembled slightly, Ling Xinan and Feng Siying stood next to the butterfly-filled flower garden, although they stood quietly together, the picture was pleasing to the eye.

This is a pair of beauties that the Ling Mansion is optimistic about, and at this time, the people in the mansion have long avoided leaving them together.

There was silence for a long time, and neither of them spoke.

Ling Xinan didn't want to talk about anything more, and Feng Siying was not that Feng Siying anymore, and she had no affection for Ling Xinan at all, and she came here just to not let people doubt her original intention.

At this time, even if he was accompanied by a woman, Ling Xinan's emotions were still thinking about the woman who could not pass away in his heart at this moment.

He looked up at the blue sky, a shallow smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, where in this world are there so many destinies. All this was just him Ling Xinan trying to get closer, close to the woman.

thought that she was the woman of his life, his destiny, but looking back, he had never heard her say, "I like you." ”

It seems that there has not been a word in those three years, and every time he says "I like her", and she just laughs.

Feng Siying found his sadness when her eyes fell on his face, her heart was transparent, and she asked lightly, "Third Young Master, is this missing Liu Piaomei?" ”

Ling Xinan came back to his senses, glanced at Feng Siying leisurely, and sneered at the corner of his mouth, "You know, why do you want to approach me?" ”

Feng Siying was not angry at all at what he said, but he couldn't be indifferent at all, so he really pretended to complain, "The third young master likes that woman so much, how can I, Feng Siying, compare to her?" ”

Ling Xinan replied to her coldly and unceremoniously, "You're just wishful thinking, I'm not interested in you." ”

Feng Siying smiled, "The third young master has broken my heart, aren't you afraid that I will be sad when you say this?" ”

Ling Xinan looked at the water under the stone bridge and said coldly, "Whatever you want." ”

In this way, Feng Siying won't be like her if she doesn't get angry.

She was like Feng Siying's temperament at the beginning, pouting angrily, throwing her sleeves and leaving.

After worshipping the Buddha, Liu Piaomei came out of the temple and got into a carriage to return home.

Walking down the street, she casually lifted the curtain of the carriage, only glanced at it, quickly withdrew her gaze, and covered the curtain tightly.

"What's wrong, miss?" Chunlin was a little surprised, seeing that Miss Liu's brows were slightly furrowed, thinking about what she had seen.

"Ling Xinan." Miss Liu was indifferent, and couldn't help but be a little lucky, she didn't want to meet Ling Xinan, let alone what to say when she met.

Outside the carriage, Ling Xinan walked alone on the street, wandering aimlessly.

Chunlin gently lifted the curtain and looked over, and indeed saw that Ling Xinan had just walked into a bookstore, thinking that he was going to read or buy books.

Putting down the curtain, Chunlin stared at her young lady, seeing that her wooden expression had no color, and her eyes were closed quietly, just like the silence of the eldest lady chanting Buddha.

In order to calm his mind and return to the Prime Minister's Mansion, Liu Piaoyi went up to the library in the mansion alone. The study room in the house is an idle study, Xiang Ye has his own study, and everything he sees on weekdays is in his own study, and this study is for the young grandfather in the house to read on weekdays, but the young masters usually just take the book to their own room to read, and rarely stay in the study.

Looking for a book on the shelf, Liu Piaoyi just turned around, when he heard a "squeak", and the door that was hidden was pushed open.

She subconsciously raised her head, although the other party was against the light, she still saw at a glance that this was the third young master Min Xiu, and immediately smiled lightly, "Third brother." ”

Before getting married, he was the third cousin, but after he got married, he could no longer be a cousin, and he had to follow his husband Jianxiu, so he could only be called "third brother".

Min Xiu also saw her, he raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "What are you doing here?" Seeing that she was holding a book in her hand, she smiled gently, "You are also here to find a book to read." ”

Liu Piaoyi whispered back to him, "Well, it's okay, so I'm going to find a book to read." ”

Min Xiu walked closer and looked at her holding a copy of the Book of Songs, hooked her lips and smiled, "It's good for women to read books, you like to read?" ”

"Huh?" Liu Piao pondered for a moment, "I can't talk about liking it, it's just idle and nothing, reading books to relieve boredom." ”

Min raised her eyebrows and looked at her with appreciation.

Liu Piaoyi smiled, nodded politely, and said respectfully, "The third brother is busy, and Yi'er will go first." ”

Min Xiu looked at her, nodded and said gently, "Okay." ”

Looking at her back as she strolled away, Min Xiu's eyes had always been gentle and quiet, and he was glad that the fourth brother Jian Xiu could get such a gentle and quiet woman.