Chapter 162: Rescue

Wen Wanxiao, her delicate son, obviously wants to spread his wings and fly high, but he still relies on her to be coquettish with her.

She bent down slightly, picked up her little boy on her back and turned it upside down, a lot heavier.

Wash him again, bake cakes for him, pack up his baggage, and nag and quarrel with him, the mother and son smiled as before, and Ah Xian followed Yuanbao silently.

After the meal, Yuan Bao carried the big burden that his mother packed for him, and happily climbed into his carriage with the seven-layer thick-soled new boots that his mother gave him: "Auntie, I'm leaving, you can send me." ”

Wen Wan followed the three of them to the gate of the courtyard, smiled and watched her little son wave his hand at her, and watched her little son dressed in morning dew escorted by his father and brother through the downtown area.

"Let's go, let the girl go." Wen Wan smiled and turned around.

Fang Pozi looked at the black green under her eyes, and couldn't bear it: "If you want to cry, cry out, it's not good for you to hold back." ”

Wen Wan smiled and shook her head, what did she have to cry about? She did her best to obey the destiny of heaven, she sent all the available people to follow him, she also prepared the medicines and things that should be prepared for him overnight, and even the clothes and food prepared were enough for him to eat for a month, and she did everything she could.

The beloved son of the parents is far-reaching, and the young eagle will always fly out when it grows up, and it will always fall a few times.

When he entered the room again, he was rolling in a daze and fighting for the quilt with Chuncao.

Wen Wan didn't step forward to help, only a gong in one hand and a mallet in the other hand "dangdangdang" three times: "Get up, the lazy girl of the Lin family!" Don't have breakfast if you don't get up! ”

Half-asleep and half-awake, he sat crookedly with the yellow feathers like a bird's nest and complained: "Beat the gong and drum and blow the horn every day to get the girl up, you are also the only one throughout the ages!" ”

"It's not big, it's not small! If you deal with someone who is lazy and lying in bed like you, you won't be able to give you a good face! "My brother doesn't know if he goes to the frontier to send it off, and his big heart is boundless.

Just as she was about to take advantage of her father's absence to treat this little ancestor, the mother-in-law outside the door came to report that Xie Yingyu was here.

Since that sunset, Xie Yingyu has not set foot in the Lin family for a long time, if it weren't for the fact that her business dealings with the Lin family are still there, and Xie Yuan is doing business as usual, Wen Wan almost suspects that this girl died in order to save her.

"The early bird has worms, and Song Yunzhi is still waiting for you in the yard!" Since the girl was four years old, she has been obsessed with Song Yunzhi to learn some flower boxing and embroidery legs, and Wen Wan looks very unreliable, but people are stunned to persist year after year.

After speaking, seeing that Chuncao began to dig people, she hurried to the main hall.

Xie Yingyu didn't sit down, only wearing a hat and standing in the hall staring at the painting hanging on the wall of her house, as if she was ready to see a hole.

Wen Wan is a little strange, not in line with her style: "Song Yunzhi is in the backyard, don't you go and take a look?" ”

Xie Yingyu hurriedly waved her hand and hurriedly retreated: "No, no, don't bother, let's talk about it in a few days." ”

"What's wrong with your face?" Wen Wan became more and more curious, how could Xie Yingyu, a confident person, cover her face with a curtain.

Xie Yingyu touched her forehead indifferently, and smiled casually: "It's okay, if you do something wrong, the mother will give a small punishment and stab a word." ”

Wen Wan instantly comprehended and led her back to the room: "Follow me." ”

The only thing Xie Yingyu did wrong was to save her.

She ignored Xie Yingyu's struggle to take off the hat on her head, and the black and clear word "黥" unexpectedly crashed into her eyes, ugly.

Xie Yingyu clenched her fist worriedly and tilted her head slightly: "It's okay, I already have an ordinary appearance." ”

Wen Wan sighed, took a pen and gently sketched on her left forehead for a moment, and then gently cut a few strands of hair with scissors before handing the bronze mirror to her: "Take a look." ”

The originally round face of the woman in the mirror is delicate because of a few broken hairs in front of her forehead, gently plucking the broken hair, and there is a bewitching and cold plum blossom hidden underneath, and her ordinary face is bewitching.

"Looks good, right? Plum blossom makeup, guaranteed to go out and be fascinated, now you can go out with your head up and chest, right? Wen Wan hugged her chest and looked at her bangs with satisfaction, if she had a curling iron, she could still get air bangs out.

Xie Yingyu gently rubbed the plum blossom pattern on her forehead with her fingertips, and grinned silently. Song Yunzhi didn't like her in the first place, and if he was ugly and scared him, he wouldn't pay attention to her.

Fortunately, the tattoo is almost gone!

"I'll go to your backyard to enjoy the flowers, you don't have to accompany me." Xie Yingyu's "poof" battle was full of vitality, she couldn't bear to see Song Yunzhi for several days, and she still had to make up for it.

Wen Wan smiled at this time, a woman is a person who pleases herself, and there is only so much she can help. The grace of saving lives, if you can pay back a little bit, the rest will be talked about later.

Three days later, the emperor and queen drove out of the palace to hold a sacrificial ceremony in the Guoqing Temple on the outskirts of Beijing, and there were many officials accompanying him.

On this day, when Wen Wan was sitting behind the curtain of Xiaoxiang Pavilion to check the accounts, a hidden arrow passed by her cheek and plunged deep into the table.

"Master, be careful!"

Xu is life and death have seen a lot, Wen Wan just closed the account book in a hurry, calmly took out the note under the tip of the arrow to check, there was only a line of small words on it: The middle palace is in trouble, hurry to help.

The bustard mother, who had just been shocked, suddenly felt embarrassed, and hurriedly approached Wen Wan: "Master, what is this?" ”

Wen Wanyang raised her hand and burned the note, frowning deeply: "The top is too smart, and the bottom can only follow the trend." ”

The bustard's mother was even more shocked when she heard this mysterious words: "What does the master mean?" ”

Wen Wan stood up and looked at the "ladies" who were rehearsing intensively under the corridor: "I mean, what the Ruyi Pavilion rehearses is what the limelight is, let's rehearse what the dance is and what the wind is, but the dance should be more exquisite and the cost will be higher." ”

Seeing that the master quietly diverted the topic, the bustard mother immediately said: "Oh, yes, don't worry." ”

Wen Wan, who came out of Xiaoxiang Pavilion, only delayed for two hours, and rushed to Guoqing Temple on the outskirts of Beijing. At that time, the lights of Guoqing Temple were as bright as day, and the black and oppressive figures stood in circles and circles.

As long as Song Yunzhi carried it around, Wen Wan fell into the firewood room where the monk was imprisoned, and even the two soldiers standing by the door were slaughtered by Song Yunzhi.

Hundreds of monks who were bound hand and foot and could not move almost cried with joy, desperately squeaking and crying for help.

"Don't be afraid, we're here to help. Who knows what's going on? Wen Wan put on the armor of the dead soldier and plastered her face.

Song Yunzhi took away the cloth stuffed in the host's mouth, and the host gasped and said in shock: "Amitabha, the emperor will make a sacrifice ceremony later, and everyone in Guoqing Temple will ......."

"Change one, this won't work." Wen Wan frowned, if she wanted to listen to the old monk, she would probably have to wait until dawn.

Song Yunzhi picked out the coarse cloth in the mouth of another person: "Let's talk about the point, the time, place, people and events, can you know?" ”

The little monk who had just broken free from the shackles nodded and said: "King Shen Shiyong led heavy troops to surround Guoqing Temple, forcing the saint to appoint him as the crown prince on the grounds that His Majesty had no children and the dragon's body was sick. ”

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