There were two ice guards in the room, and the maid took a big fan and fanned the plump beauty with creamy skin, and even so, the beauty was still drenched in sweat, and beads of sweat slipped down her neck and flowed into her breasts covered by the green gauze shirt.

The 'picture of a beautiful woman's bitter summer' in front of him, if the man looks at it, it must be enthusiastic. It's a pity that in this house, apart from the maidservant, there is only another delicate and beautiful little beauty.

"No, no, no regrets." Jiang Changwan stopped with a coquettish sigh, and Song Zhi could only retract his hand in a daze.

"You little." Jiang Changwan smiled lightly and fanned Song Zhi with a fan, she had a round goose egg face, a pair of slender curved eyebrows like willow leaves, apricot eyes and cheeks, and clear eyes.

Although it is not as gorgeous as Song Zhi's eyebrows and eyes, it is also like a piece of mutton fat jade, moist but not demonic.

The hair on Song Zhi's sideburns was blown to her lips by this breeze, and she felt a little itchy, so she stretched out her pink little tongue and licked it, and at the same time smiled slyly at Jiang Changwan, and dropped a son.

Jiang Changwan was dazzled by her smile, but when she looked at the chessboard again, she found that the outcome had been decided. "Yikes! How could I have such an omission?! ”

"It's always easier to win my sister's chess in the summer." Song Zhi's eyes were shining, and he smiled.

"Why do I think my sister's chess skills have improved?" Jiang Changwan took a piece of watermelon with a two-pointed fork wrapped around a golden snake, and the glass plate containing the watermelon was set aside on the ice pile, maintaining a crisp and cold taste.

"Won't my sister eat it?" Jiang Changwan raised his thin fork and sucked the sweet juice on his lips.

"My sister is afraid of heat, but I am afraid of cold." Song Zhi shook his head, and the red pigeon blood stone ear bell touched the soft white face, "Why is Ruomei not here, and she still wants to eat the assorted lotus root powder she made!" ”

Jiang Changwan covered her mouth and chuckled, Ruomei's voice came from outside the door, and a peaceful-looking woman walked in. "How dare you not be there, my young lady always knew that Miss Song was coming, so she quickly ordered me to go to the kitchen to prepare it."

"My sister treats me so well." Song Zhi took the assorted lotus root flour in a glass jar, tasted it, and put water chestnuts, lotus seeds, mung beans, pine nuts and kidney beans in the sweet lotus root flour, and poured honey.

"But does it still smell like that?" Jiang Changwan held her cheek with one hand and looked at Song Zhi.

Song Zhi nodded and fed Jiang Changwan another bite. "Ruomei's craftsmanship is naturally excellent."

"Miss Xie compliments." Jiang Changwan has always been afraid of heat, and the maidservants in her house are called Ruoxue, Ruomei, and Ruoquan, all of which are names that make you feel a chill when you hear them.

"Ming'er, I'll go to my mother's house in the western suburbs to make a vow, I want to stay for a few days, Mrs. Jiang will also go, can my sister go?" Song Zhi asked.

"No, no, I won't." Ying mentioned this matter to Jiang Changwan, but she was sweating when she sat still, not to mention that she was going to go through this experience.

"Sister, listen to me, the return temple is a summer resort, let's go early in the morning, and we will already be there at noon." Song Zhi had been to the Huilai Temple in his previous life, where the mountain breeze was really cool, "Sister should accompany me, I am in this house all day long, and it is also restrained." ”

Song Zhi looks like a delicate child, holding her arms and swaying, weak and boneless, the left sister and the right sister screaming, her heart is really soft by her.

"Good, good." Jiang Changwan could only nod her head in agreement, thinking that if this girl was bigger, she might not grow into something that would bring disaster to the country and the people.

She knew that Song Zhi was good-looking, but when they met this time, she always felt that she had more charm in her, and she couldn't explain it.

……

The return of the temple is a royal temple, which is highly regarded by the current queen mother, which is naturally extraordinary, but the presiding officer of the return temple has not raised his value.

The incense sticks in the hall are still five texts, and it is the same for whoever comes.

Facts have proved that what Song Zhi said is true, and the return temple is indeed cool. This temple is surrounded by bamboo forests on all sides, full of green, different shades, the wind blows the sound of bamboo leaves rubbing endlessly.

A cool breeze swept into the skirts, and the skirts of the ladies swayed in the wind like blooming flowers

Jiang Changwan stretched out her hand and gently hooked Song Zhi's little finger, and the voice came out of the hat, "Fortunately, I listened to my sister, it was really cool." "Every time Song Ling left home, the Lin family came here to petition, asking the Buddha to bless him to return safely, and now Song Ling is back, so he came to make a vow.

Knowing that several female guests were coming to stay for a few days, the monks of the returning temple had already cleaned out a few side rooms.

But recently, there are many pilgrims who have come to petition and repay, and the wing room of the returning temple is tight, counting the friendship between Jinghai Marquis and the abbot, they are only given a semi-independent courtyard, which has four wings.

The Lin family and the Ying family each lived in one, the maids lived in one, and Song Zhi and Jiang Changwan lived in one room.

"These two girls still like to live together!" Lin watched Song Zhi take Jiang Changwan's hand, entered the room happily, and shook his head with a smile.

As soon as he entered the room, Song Zhi took off his hat, and Jiang Changwan waited for Ruomei to close the door before taking off his hat. "Sister, don't worry, this place has always been occupied by female guests, and the nursing homes of each family are guarded outside, and no foreign men will come in."

"You little ghost, how do you know so much?"

"Who made me naturally smart?"

In her previous life, the last time she came to the Huilai Temple was after Lin's death. She begged Rui Xi for more than a month, and she made him impatient before she was allowed to do so. At that time, she only put on a stick of incense, and was hurriedly brought back.

Rui Xi is very possessive, and he doesn't like Song Zhi to go out very much, and later the Song family was defeated, and he directly named Song Zhi to recuperate, but he was actually detained in the mansion and tortured by Song Yan.

However, this time is different from the past, and it is not clear whether the Return Temple can bless others to return safely.

But she really came back.

……

The bath bucket brought by Jiang Changwan was very large, enough for the two of them to spin around, and the two bath barrels in this room were indeed a little crowded, so the two bathed together.

As soon as she walked into this private world separated by the screen, she was splashed by the two girls playing and playing.

With a face full of water droplets, he helplessly poured a bucket of warm hot water into the bath bucket. There are only a few floating petals in the tub, which cannot completely hide the beauty under the water.

"Miss, Madame asked me to ask you and Miss Song if you and Miss Song would like to go to Master Jieyi's lecture together?" If the sound of the spring is as its name, the voice is as clear as the tinkling of spring water.

"My sister said she didn't want to go, so I'll accompany her!" Jiang Changwan casually used Song Zhi as a cover.

"Okay, you, obviously you don't want to go, but you actually use me as a cover." Song Zhi threw a wet handkerchief over, splashing the water everywhere.

"Isn't it hard for my sister to want to go?" Jiang Changwan took the handkerchief to wipe Song Zhi's back.

"I haven't heard the lecture either," Song Zhi turned around, her wet black hair sticking to the sides of her face, and she looked whiter than snow. "I heard that the Empress Dowager Zhou likes to listen to the presiding master's lectures? Call him to the palace from time to time. ”

"I went into the palace to accompany the Queen Mother and listened to it once, the scripture is mysterious and mysterious, deep and deep, like a book from heaven is really difficult to understand. If you are not an old, experienced and knowledgeable person, you will not be able to listen to it. Jiang Changwan sighed lightly, but her eyes were shining, as if she was recalling a beautiful event.

"If my sister doesn't want to go, then don't go. After we bathed, we went outside to cool off. Jiang Changwan nodded as soon as she heard the word 'cool' and said okay.

After bathing, Song Zhi wore a light green flowing long skirt, with a half-palm-wide skirt waist decorated with pearls the size of rice grains, and the long hair like black satin was only loosely bundled with green streamers, without any decoration on it, like a bamboo elf.

Jiang Changwan is wearing a lotus pink gauze skirt, this yarn is called Starlight Shatter, which is especially beautiful under the moonlight, and there will be a little starlight, like a dream. Her long hair was slightly damp, so she only pulled a low-hanging bud.

The two sat on rattan chairs in the small courtyard to enjoy the shade.

The twilight is four, and the birds are on their way home.

The evening breeze in the bamboo forest is like a light veil blowing on the face, the bamboo leaves are swaying like waves, and the sound is like water hitting the rocks.

"Miss, shall I go and get your cloak for you?" Moon by month, I feel that the cool on this mountain is a little cold.

Song Zhi nodded, Ruoquan looked at Zhuyue, and turned his head to look at Jiang Changwan, "Miss, do you want it?" ”

"No, you go and bring the sour plum soup we brought over." Jiang Changwan rarely has such a comfortable moment in summer.

Zhuyue and Ruoquan glanced at each other, smiled and entered the house together.

"Sister, don't be too greedy." Song Zhi said.

"Yikes!" Jiang Changwan exclaimed softly, "Sister, look, there's a squirrel." ”

Song Zhi looked in the direction of her finger, and a small brown squirrel came out of nowhere. It is holding a wild fruit in its hand, it looks cute and cute, and it is not afraid to see people, its eyes are like black beans, and it looks cute and clever.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and then it turned around and was about to run.

"Don't run!" Jiang Changwan screamed, the little squirrel actually stood still, and turned around to look at them curiously.

Jiang Changwan took a few steps forward, but the little squirrel didn't move, and Jiang Changwan had the idea of catching it. But Jiang Changwan took a few steps closer, and the little squirrel ran a few steps.

"Sister?" Seeing Jiang Changwan walking towards the depths of the bamboo forest, Song Zhi hurriedly followed.

"Shh Jiang Changwan gestured to Song Zhi, "I want to catch it." ”

The little squirrel didn't know if he understood, so he ran away immediately, and Jiang Changwan hurriedly followed.

"Sister!" Song Zhi just wanted to run, but the hem of his skirt was hooked by an old bamboo shoot that popped out of the ground.

When she pulled out the hem of her skirt, she only saw the lotus root powder swaying in the bamboo forest, and she was about to disappear.

"Sister, slow down!" Song Zhi hurriedly ran in that direction, but lost Jiang Changwan's trace.

Song Zhi stood in the bamboo forest for a moment, the bamboos on all four sides looked the same, and she couldn't tell the direction.

Suddenly I heard a voice that was both strange and familiar. "Miss Song Er is looking for the girl in the pink dress?"

Song Zhi's back was numb, and she saw a handsome young man standing on her right.

His eyebrows and eyes are sparse and his smile is warm, although he is wearing an ordinary cloth coat, his demeanor is extremely elegant.