Chapter Forty-Eight: Over the Wall

Mingshu's heart was sour, and she said softly: "Understood." Born as the daughter of the Gu family, it is the responsibility to support the hundred years of glory of the Gu family. ”

The old man nodded slowly, turned his face to Shen and said, "Send the order to the small Buddha Hall." ”

Shen sighed, nodded, and took Mingshu's hand to send Mingshu out.

When he walked outside, Shen Shi whispered to Mingshu: "You are a good boy," paused, and said: "The small Buddha hall has not been used for many years, and there is some leakage, you go first, and I will ask someone to paste the window paper for you." ”

Mingshu is not afraid of copying things, but it is really uncomfortable to be bitten back like this.

"Auntie, I can't go to the school for a while. Can you help me with one thing? ”

Shen smiled kindly and softly, and said, "You just have to say." "I don't want the master to know about this."

Mingshu's face was a little unbearable, so she had to lower her eyes slightly and not look at Shen.

Shen Shi smiled, "What is this, I will tell your second aunt for you." "Lest the Lin family not agree.

After saying this, Mingshu went to the small Buddha hall.

And Shen was still standing under the corridor, looking at the little girl's back from a distance, and sighed slowly.

A mother-in-law stepped forward and said, "Mrs. is in a bad mood? ”

Shen shook his head and said, "Without a father or mother, even if you are wronged, you have to understand the general situation, and you have to think about yourself." I can't cry, it's pitiful. ”

…… Only the old lady of the Gu family believes in Buddhism, but she only occasionally goes to worship. In summary, the small Buddha hall has been abandoned for a long time.

Bai Zhi pushed the door open, and Mingshu felt an eerie cool air rushing to her face.

There was also a smell of rotten wood, and the stuffy air mixed with dust weighed down people's chests. Bai Zhi fumbled to light the candle, but the room was still dark and not refreshing.

"Seventh lady, forgive me," Bai Zhi smiled guiltily and said, "The confinement is all about eating and living in the small Buddha hall." It's too late today, so I can only ask someone to sort out the bedroom, and the rest of the place has to be saved for tomorrow. ”

Mingshu has lived in a dilapidated yard that leaks rain and wind in her previous life, and she doesn't care about these. So he shook his head, only touched his arm and said, "It's so cold here." ”

"It's a bit of a leak, the eldest lady has already found someone to repair the windows, and the lady will wait first." Mingshu nodded.

Hongli accompanied Mingshu into the bedroom, and saw that it was extremely simple, the dim yellow lights were crumbling like beans, and the gray and yellow color of the window paper on the account was defeated, and the boss felt uncomfortable. was about to speak, but was pressed by Mingshu's palm.

"It's good here, Sister Bai Zhi will go back and take care of her grandmother."

Bai Zhi smiled softly and said, "If the lady has anything, just ask someone to find me." Seeing Mingshu nodding, Bai Zhi went back with the lantern.

Hongli helped Mingshu take off the cloak, looked a little unhappy, and said, "Lady, this place is really simple, how can you live in such a place?" ”

Mingshu untied the earbell herself, smiled sideways, and said, "It's okay." Not everywhere I live is the same. ”

"Oh, we don't live in a house like this."

Mingshu chuckled, "Then I'll be a little girl." ”

Hongli couldn't help but laugh and said, "Then I won't become a beggar woman." Mingshu grinned and laughed at the red knotweed.

The two played for a while, and the person who pasted the window repaired it, and the wind finally blew the whistling sound of the window paper outside.

Mingshu is used to choosing a seat, tossing and turning in bed for a long time, but she is getting more and more sober.

The small Buddha hall is located in the middle of the mountain, it is originally windy, and it is facing the water, and the wind is whistling at night, and the quilt is also wet, which is very uncomfortable.

Mingshu simply put on her clothes and carefully pulled her shoes. He didn't light the lamp, but went out by the moonlight, and then lit a small candle.

The books on weekdays are all in Chanjuan Courtyard, where there are only "Zhu Zi's Family Motto" and a large stack of bamboo paper for copying. By the light of the candle, I could barely see clearly.

Mingshu grinded the ink slowly, and was a little sleepy after grinding. But if I don't write, I'm sorry for the ink that I have been grinding for a long time.

She had no choice but to endure the sleepiness and practice her pavilion body while yawning.

She can now write a good hand, but unfortunately it has not been able to do much so far

。 After writing for a while, she wrote a little impetuously. The pavilion is beautiful inside and out, and she finds it a little difficult. It's really hard to control everything, like yesterday.

Mingshu simply put down the pen in her hand and opened the door with a squeak.

But I saw that the moonlight outside was shining, as bright as silver and gold, and the shadows of the trees were intertwined, which was very quiet. Mingshu sat on the steps for a while, thinking that the whirring wind was also strangely funny.

It's just that there is no movement in the east, like rubble falling to the ground.

Some bad images squeezed into her brain, and her back stiffened in horror, and when she peeked over, she saw a dark shadow moving.

She wanted to go in, but she didn't dare to move, she just felt stiff.

…… Let's go in, the more she waits, the more scared she becomes.

Mingshu got up quickly with her hands and feet, and was about to jump in a little embarrassed, but the loose white hosta slid down and smashed with a bang.

She was so scared that she didn't care about it, and subconsciously continued to drill into the house. As a result, a soft shout came from not far away, "Lingling? ”

Mingshu: "!! ”

However, this voice is somewhat familiar, Mingshu leaned against the door panel and thought about it, and suddenly remembered whose voice it was.

She opened the door with a clang, and sure enough, Gu Huali was standing outside the door.

The moonlight leaked from the nine heavens, shining on the young man's eyebrows and eyes, very deep and handsome. He looked at Mingshu's embarrassed appearance, as if he couldn't help laughing, "What's wrong?" ”

Mingshu felt that he must have seen that he was scared to death, and he was a little embarrassed, so he had to say, "No, no." After stumbling and stumbling, he realized that something was wrong, "Fifth brother, why are you here in the middle of the night?" ”

She has lived obediently for two lifetimes, and she really can't imagine what Gu Huali's life is like.

After thinking about it, Mingshu walked out and still sat down on the steps.

Gu Huali also sat down beside her, raised his face and squinted at the bright moonlight, and said, "Over the wall." ”

"Huh?" Mingshu suspected that she had heard it wrong, and turned her face to look at him, only to see that his expression was serious and cold, and his bearing between his eyebrows was very arbitrary.

It turned out that the powerful minister Gu Huali still climbed over the wall.

He smiled at Mingshu and said, "Go over the wall." "But don't turn it over now." ”

"Ah...... That's right...... "She hasn't climbed over the wall yet." If she was locked up in a dilapidated courtyard by Lin Chao in her previous life, could she go over the wall, would she not be trapped to death?

Mingshu was amused by the idea that popped up with her.

"Fifth brother." She suddenly smiled brightly at Gu Huali.

Gu Huali almost subconsciously refused, but Mingshu had already rushed to say, "I'll turn it over once." ”

“……”

He grimaced and said, "Do you want to turn it a second time?" ”

Mingshu smiled and said, "If you don't agree, this matter will have to be spread tomorrow." Hou Fu Langjun climbed over the wall in the middle of the night, I'm afraid that he is going to do something bad? ”

“……”