Chapter 120: Entering the House

At dusk, the sound of beating the wooden fish gradually sounds, especially lonely and hollow in the winter night.

Aunt Rong leaned against the door of the meditation room, she had changed into Haiqing, which was forced by the nuns of Baolin Nunnery, and later arranged her in the upside-down meditation room.

The gray arhat couch, the plain white futon, the half-rolled scriptures with the corners, and a green lamp, these are all the furnishings in the meditation room.

Su Zifeng and his entourage sent her to Baolin Nunnery, and when she saw the abbot, she left in a hurry, leaving only the maid Qingtao who had been waiting by her side.

At this moment, Qingtao was standing under the corridor, looking blankly ahead.

Not far away, there was a small door, which was the only way to the various courtyards of the hermitage. There were two elderly nuns guarding the small door, both with wooden faces, and Aunt Rong noticed that since she had moved into the meditation room, the two had not spoken a word to each other.

It's just that for her, the new layman who was brought in, she didn't even look at it, as if she was used to it.

Aunt Rong trembled with anger, and her right hand clutched the door frame tightly. If it weren't for Su Jinnian, how could she end up in such a field? In the same prefect's mansion, even in Huai'an City, whoever sees her doesn't call her Mrs. But now, for the rest of her life, she has to live a dark life here, endure the ignorance of others, and even call around.

The more Aunt Rong thought about it, the more she felt that her anger was about to break through her head, and she simply shouted, "Qingxing, come in and light the lamp." ”

Qing Xing was startled, timidly glanced at Aunt Rong, and saw that she was scanning the furnishings in the room with disgust, so she entered the meditation room lightly.

With a "click", the bean-sized wick ignited, illuminating three feet away.

Aunt Rong hated it very much, she was locked up here now, although she was leading the practice, but she knew in her heart that it was a long way to go back to Su Mansion.

What to do? She can't sit still, the people who hurt her are still in the house...... But who can help her? It doesn't work to find Brother Feng and Sister Tong, Su Youhua and the old lady both spoke, and those two children are now afraid that they can't have anything to do with her.

After walking around the ten-foot-square meditation room a few times, Aunt Rong gradually calmed down, and she asked Qingxing in a deep voice: "You say, at this time, has Xue Birong already made a family relationship with Xie Fu?" ”

Now in such a situation, Aunt Rong still cares about others, Qingxing hesitated for a while, and said ambiguously: "It should be......"

When they left Huai'an, they only heard that Xue Xiucai invited Master Yu from the official school to come forward, but what the result was, they never heard Xue Fu mention it again. However, Qingxing guessed that with the help of Lord Yu, Xue Birong would definitely be able to make his wish come true.

Xue Birong's situation, Aunt Rong knows better than Qingxing, and she asks such a question, just because she wants someone to echo her.

She stopped and sat on the Luohan couch, stretched out her hand to pull up her sleeves, and lightly instructed Qingxing: "Tomorrow, you will go to the temple for a walk and find an opportunity to send a letter to Xue Birong." ”

Aunt Rong is now only allowed to walk freely in the courtyard where she sits backwards, and Qingxing is much freer than her.

Qingxing looked at Aunt Rong puzzled, if she wanted to send a letter, she should send it to the third master or the fifth lady, and if she couldn't send it to the third prince or the old lady, why did she think of Xue Birong? Besides, Xue Birong is far away in Huai'an, what can he do!

Besides, when they just arrived at the nunnery, when they should be low-key, if they jumped too much and angered the supervisor in the nunnery, they were afraid that her movements would be restricted.

Seeing Qingxing's hesitation, Aunt Rong hooked her lips and sneered: "Are you now seeing that I am in trouble and starting to neglect me?" ”

Qingxing wanted to, but her deed of sale was still in Aunt Rong's hands, and once Aunt Rong launched it, she would be ruthless...... Qingxing thought about it, and her heart shuddered.

That's it, whatever Aunt Rong says, she listens.

Pulling the corners of her lips hard, Qing Xing finally softened her somewhat stiff face, and said respectfully: "Madam, the slave maid follows you by your side, she has always been loyal to Madame, and she has been eye-opening with you all these years, and now although she has arrived in the nunnery, she is much stronger than many people, please don't bury the slave and maid like this in the future...... Since you have commanded me, I will go ahead tomorrow and find an opportunity to send a letter to Miss Xue. ”

When Aunt Rong heard this, her face changed a little better, she continued to tidy up Haiqing's slanted placket, and said lightly: "I don't know why, I always feel that Birong will be my lucky star......"

Qingxing was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

There were still many wrinkles on the Hai Qingyi on her body, and Aunt Rong suddenly had no idea of continuing to tidy up, so she simply copied the scriptures and flipped through them randomly.

On the day that Jin Nian returned to Su Mansion, Xie Mansion, who was far away in Huai'an, opened the back door, and a small pink sedan chair was quietly carried in.

Xue Birong was placed in the backyard guest room, and Mrs. Xie tabooed Xue Birong as half a newcomer, and planned to send her to Zhuangzi after she entered the mansion for a full moon.

Xue Birong didn't know anything about Mrs. Xie's arrangements.

The hexagonal wind lamp under the eaves has been lit for a long time, and the red candles in the guest room have burned to the roots, and the occasional "beep" sound of sparks exploding. Xue Birong sat on the couch by the window, and her peach-colored short jacket made her makeup-on little face particularly delicate, like a flower that was in full bloom and waiting to be picked.

Liu Qing, the maid who entered the house with her, had been out for a long time, Xue Birong was waiting for her to come back, her eyes looked at the door from time to time, there was a corridor that had been winding outward, it was already dark, and she couldn't see the end.

When Xue Birong was about to lose his patience, Liu Qing walked through the corridor with a lantern and gently pushed open the half-hidden door.

Xue Birong's gradually silent heart jumped because of this, her eyes under Liu Ye's eyebrows became clear, and she looked behind the maid with a gentle smile on the corner of her mouth.

Liu Qing sighed secretly and said in a low voice: "The slave maid didn't see Gongzi Xie, and the little maid next to him stopped me and asked me not to disturb Gongzi Xie...... Miss, let's rest early,"

Xue Birong's eyes dimmed instantly, and he turned his head to look out of the window, the porch was empty, and there was not even the figure of the night watchman.

Xue Birong was a little incredulous, Aunt Rong told her that men like to steal fishy cats, and with her appearance, Xie Qian is just as sad as the beauty.

Today is the day when she entered the Xie Mansion as a concubine, after her brother sent her out of the Xue Mansion, he immediately crossed her name out of the family tree, and from then on, the only place she could rely on was Xie Qian alone, and she had to firmly trap Xie Qian!

It's just that when she just stepped into the guest house, Xue Birong clearly felt the hostility of the people of the Xue Mansion towards her, and after the people led her into the guest room, they glared at her coldly and walked away.

Xue Birong waited anxiously for a day, and when it was close to evening, she finally saw Xie Qian coming to the backyard, and after thinking about it, she sent Liu Qing to find Xie Qian......

Liu Qing came back, there was no one behind her, Xue Birong's heart was half cold, and she smiled bitterly as if comforting herself: "Gongzi Xie is in the backyard, I think he is talking to the elders, otherwise why would that little guy stop you?" ”

According to common sense, if she is admitted to the house today, she and Xie Qian want to have a round house, and the little guy should know it.