As soon as Feng Wan came out of the hall, she saw a maid and Mei Niang in the small garden behind, whispering something.

Look again, in the main room, the new maid is also talking to another little maid.

These two are serious.

Feng Wan remembered that in his previous life, he seemed to be so serious. Every time a newcomer came in, she would stay in the empty dormitory, holding her arms and shrinking into the collapse motionless. It was a few days later, Zhao Jun remembered her wife, she would also wake up in the middle of the night, staring blankly at the candle outside the tent, she didn't know what she was thinking, but she just felt lonely, even if the lover was sleeping next to her, even if he was still lingering with her just now, gentle and relative, she just felt extremely lonely.

Later, Zhao Jun's official became bigger and bigger, and there were more and more of this family, she was busy socializing with the noble ladies during the day, busy dealing with the fields and shops, and when she returned to the mansion, she was busy listening to the mutual accusations of the concubines and servants, even if it was to receive a piece of jewelry and drink a cup of pulp, she had to guard against this and that's overt and covert.

At that time, she was accustomed to countless empty nights, caressing her empty lower abdomen, she would curl up and try to warm herself.

Now that I think about it, why bother? Life is short for a few days, without a moment of unrestrained joy, without a moment of free and easy relaxation, it is full of pearls, gorgeous clothes, what does it mean?

Life is like an epiphany, blooming only one reincarnation. But the epiphany can still be fragrant at the moment it blooms, what about her? She worked hard and worked hard, is it the bitter life and the shameful death?

It's ridiculous.

When Feng Wan walked out, the two concubines noticed her, and they quietly looked at Feng Wan, all the while watching her get into the carriage and go out of the room.

The girl was the first to withdraw her gaze, she beckoned to Fu'er in the distance, and when she saw her coming obediently, a satisfied but gentle smile appeared on her face.

She stepped forward, held Fu'er with both hands, and said affectionately: "You are Fu'er, you are really good-looking." ”

In Fu'er's panic salute, the concubine smiled and said, "Where is Madame going so early?" Hey, I found that there are two carriages in the house, why don't you buy one carriage and hire a few more maids? ”

Fu'er lowered her head and said honestly: "Lord Lang said that Hua Yong was nervous, and he only sold a batch of slaves and maids a few days ago. ”

I see.

The maiden rolled her eyes and said softly: "Madam, I heard that she came out of the scholarly family?" Such a background must be very favored by the husband. ”

Fu'er didn't answer this, and a maidservant behind Hou Niang replied: "Madame is messing with the lord of the husband." ”

"Really?" When the woman heard this, she was very curious, and she asked, "Why is it making trouble?" ”

In the handmaiden's explanation, Full stepped back. She walked a few steps, turned around and glanced at the maid and concubine who were talking happily, and secretly thought: Madame is unreliable, they have all found their own backers.

In a blink of an eye, she thought of Feng Wan's performance, and couldn't help but think again: Madame is so calm and relaxed, she doesn't look like a confused and ignorant person.

Feng Wan walked out of the mansion.

She lifted the curtains on both sides, looked at the flow of people on the side of the road, and ordered the driver: "Go to Liuyuan Temple." ”

"Yes."

Narugen Temple, located in the southwest hill of the capital. It has only been built for ten years, and the incense is very prosperous, and Feng Wan has been incense there twice in his previous life.

When the carriage came to the temple, more than a dozen pilgrims were walking towards the temple gate.

Feng Wan bought a handful of incense, saluted from the eighteen Arhats carved outside the door, and saluted one by one.

Walking through one incense hall after another, after a while, Feng Wan came to the statue of Thousand-armed Guanyin. This time, she knelt on the futon, respectfully kowtowed three times, and prayed silently: "Buddha who saves suffering, have you seen my injustice, so you have given me a chance to do it again?"

She kowtowed here seriously, and suddenly, a laugh came from behind her.

The voice was extremely familiar, and Feng Wan turned his head.

I saw that at the temple gate, a beautiful man wearing a hat was holding his hands on his chest, and a pair of oblique long phoenix eyes seemed to glance in her direction intentionally or unintentionally. Next to him, a beautiful girl was tugging at his sleeve tightly, chirping, "Wei Ziyang, did you hear that?" You have to stay with me all day today! ”

The girl screamed twice, and when she saw that Wei Ziyang was absent-minded, she followed his gaze.

She saw Feng Wan, looked at Feng Wan's ordinary face, and the woman's dress, the girl flattened her mouth, withdrew her gaze indifferently, and shouted, "What are you doing?" The woman was not good-looking. ”

"Really?"

Wei Ziyang finally spoke, his voice low and unsound, making the girl demented for a while.

Wei Ziyang frowned, took off the hat and fanned it, and said, "Let's go." ”

How handsome is he? As soon as the hat was picked, in an instant, inside and outside the temple gate, whether it was a pilgrim or a marquis beside the incense platform of Guanyin Bodhisattva, Xiao Shatuo who lit incense for the pilgrims was stunned.

Feng Wan, who was kneeling and praying, had been muttering prayers, and had been staring at the statue and under the incense table.

She didn't expect Wei Ziyang to be here, she was a little hesitant.

It wasn't until Feng Wan caught a glimpse of the little Sha Tuo staring at Wei Ziyang out of the corner of her eyes that she gritted her teeth and thought: Fight!

At that moment, she walked a few steps on her knees and crawled under the incense table without making a sound. After reaching out and quickly pressing on an inconspicuous protrusion on the right back side, Feng Wan quickly stepped back.

She had just taken three steps out of the incense table, when she heard a dull sound of boulder rubbing.

The voice was deep and muffled, and it sounded so suddenly that the four or five people in the meditation room were startled at the same time and looked at it in unison.

Outside, a few people came to hear the noise.

Feng Wan was still retreating, and after she quickly retreated three steps, she shrank into the corner.

As soon as she stood still, she looked around, she must know that how many people had seen her actions!

She met Wei Ziyang's smiling gaze, and next to Wei Ziyang, the beautiful girl was also staring at her suspiciously.

She turned her head to look at the little Shatuo again. Xiao Shatuo was no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, and he opened his mouth and looked at the stone slab under the incense table that was moving wider and wider, and the big hole exposed under the stone slab, and he couldn't spit out a word.

It seemed that he was stunned and didn't notice Feng Wan's abnormality.

Immediately, Feng Wan walked out of the door, when she retreated to Wei Ziyang's side, his sleeves were gently buttoned by him, and her narrow phoenix eyes stared at her, Wei Ziyang said: "The spring is so good, Wan Niang has to swim with me."

After that, he let go of Feng Wan's sleeves and let her squeeze out of the incense room in the crowd of people who were pouring in.