On this day, the old lady finally woke up.

She coughed softly, and the person guarding the bed suddenly realized, took a porcelain cup from the sandalwood table beside the bed, and gently fed the old lady water while supporting her.

The old lady opened her eyes with great difficulty, and when she saw Su Wanqiu's slightly haggard face, she couldn't help but sigh softly: "You are still here......"

In the past few days, she has woken up several times intermittently, and every time she opens her eyes, she can see Su Wanqiu's figure, and her heart is naturally touched.

"It's not just me, the fifth sister is also there." Su Wanqiu turned sideways slightly, Su Yunwan was behind Su Wanqiu at this time, and she continued, "The eldest brother and the second sister and the fourth sister have also been here many times, and even the eldest sister heard that her grandmother was sick and came to visit you the day before yesterday." ”

Su Yunwan also stepped forward to serve the old lady with Su Wanqiu, the old lady woke up at the beginning, her body was still very weak, Su Wanqiu called the doctor in the house to come and check carefully, and only after confirming that everything was okay did she settle down.

The old lady said a few more words to the two, then lay down and fell asleep, and Cui's mother couldn't help but step forward when she saw this: "The two young ladies are also tired these days, let's go back and rest first, there are old slaves here." ”

Su Wanqiu nodded: "Then there is Lao Cui's mother." ”

After speaking, he turned his head to look at Su Yunwan: "Fifth sister, let's go first." ”

She ordered someone to send a message to Su Yu, and Su Yu was also very worried about the old lady's body these days, and this time she was finally at ease.

and Su Wanqiu returned to the Moxiang Courtyard, Fu Chuncai stepped forward and whispered in Su Wanqiu's ear: "Miss, the slave maid heard that before the old lady was infected with the cold epidemic, a wild cat accidentally broke into Rongsong Courtyard, and just a few days ago, Chen Gongzi had a cat by his side. ”

Chen Mu is now temporarily living in the Hou Mansion, if he wants to attack the old lady, it is not without a chance, hearing this, Su Wanqiu's face suddenly turned cold, and asked: "You mean, this time the old lady was infected with the cold epidemic because of Chen Mu's doing?" ”

"I don't know about this slave, but these two things are true." Fu Chun shook his head very innocently, and said, "Moreover, the seventh prince also thinks so, Miss still has to be more careful." ”

"This is also what the Seventh Prince asked you to tell me?"

"No, the Seventh Prince just said that, but he didn't ask the slave to tell you." The corners of Fuchun's lips curled.

Su Wanqiu glanced at Fuchun, and only felt that this little girl was much more complicated than she imagined.

Seeing that Su Wanqiu didn't speak, Fu Chun said again: "Miss, Chen Gongzi will not attack the old lady for no reason. ”

Fuchun is an extremely intelligent person, not to mention her special identity, she will never say such things plainly, naturally she has a deep meaning.

Su Wanqiu just nodded, and said, "I know, you go down first." ”

Fu Chun's face fell, and she walked out a little reluctantly, she had clearly said it so obviously, but Su Wanqiu didn't understand it.

"Miss......" Chu Yu looked at Fuchun's departing back, thoughtfully, "Do you want the slave to look at her more?" ”

Su Wanqiu smiled faintly: "No need, she has a lot of means, and I don't know if you are spying on her or she spying on you." ”

"Then what she said about Chen Gongzi......" Chu Yu wanted to speak and stopped.

"Nine times out of ten." Su Wanqiu's inky dark pupils revealed a bit of coldness, thinking that the person Mingyi had said that day was Chen Mu in Jining Temple, and secretly linked several things together.

She suddenly remembered that in her previous life, the crown prince Mingche had been imprisoned in the East Palace, and until then, everyone knew that the fourth prince Mingrong had bought the people of the Guogong Mansion, maybe it was all earlier......

Chen Mu and Mingyi came to Linchuan at almost the same time, which may be said to be a coincidence, but where are there so many coincidences in the world that the two of them appeared in Jining Temple at the same time.

Thinking of this, Su Wanqiu immediately said, "Let's go to Jining Temple." ”

……

Since the murder of Jining Temple for no reason, the number of pilgrims who came to Jining Temple in the past few days has been much smaller than in the past.

Su Wanqiu once again stepped into the mountain gate of Jining Temple, but she did not come with Fuchun.

The quiet ancient road, the sound of the wind, and the bamboo forest.

The little novice standing on the side of the road lowered his head and swept the dust on the ground, Su Wanqiu stepped forward slowly, and asked with a light smile: "This little master, is the Yuankong master in the temple available?" ”

Xiao Shami clasped his hands together: "Female donor, Master Yuankong should be in the Kaiyuan Hall at this moment." ”

"Thank you, little master."

All the way to the Kaiyuan Palace, I saw a robe-wearing Yuankong abbot is facing the solemn Buddha statue in the hall, looking respectful and pious.

Su Wanqiu quietly looked at the back of the abbot of Yuankong, and did not say anything to disturb.

The abbot of Yuankong didn't seem to notice Su Wanqiu's arrival, and kept whispering something in his mouth, about the content of the Buddhist scriptures, in short, Su Wanqiu didn't understand it, and he couldn't really hear it.

The breeze blew, and the robe on the abbot of Yuankong was blown up by the wind.

A note fell from his bosom.

Su Wanqiu was stunned, her eyes fell on the small note full of words, and the breeze rose, and the note fell all the way to Su Wanqiu's side.

She bent down and reached out to pick it up, placing it in the palm of her hand to look at it carefully.

The font on the note is very obscure, it seems to be Sanskrit, she looked carefully for a long time, but did not understand a word, Xiu Mei frowned slightly, and was about to take the note back, when a person's voice came from her ears.

"I also asked the female benefactor to return the things of the poor monks."

Su Wanqiu's face showed a look of consternation, this voice was very unfamiliar, she had heard the voice of the abbot of Yuankong that day, it was definitely not like this, she raised her head, and what caught her eye was first a smooth head, and then looked down, it was a face of compassion, but this face was by no means the face of the abbot of Yuankong.

"It turned out to be Master Yuanji, and I have admired the name for a long time." Su Wanqiu put away the look on her face and said softly and gently.

This person is Master Yuanji, hearing this, he sighed: "The donor has won the award, and the poor monk is just a vain name." ”

"Has Master Yuanji ever heard that there was a murder in the temple?"

"Life and death are fateful." He seemed to be very open-minded, and when he talked about life and death, his face was still unmoved.

"Everyone is looking for you, but you don't want the master to be in the temple." Su Wanqiu laughed softly, "The master should end here when the light is dark." ”

Abbot Yuanji shook his head, clasped his palms together, and let out a long sigh: "The donor's words are wrong. ”

He didn't know what he was thinking, and he sighed again: "Since the donor is unwilling to return the things to the poor monk, the poor monk has no choice but to give up. ”

After that, he turned around and walked towards the inner room of the Kaiyuan Palace, Su Wanqiu was just about to catch up, when suddenly a gust of wind hit, rolling up the wind and sand, and lost her eyes, she had to raise her sleeves to cover it, and when she raised her eyes to look, there was no figure in front of her.