The cold wind blew in through the open door, blowing the green silk of her sideburns, and the bright eyes shone brightly, and there was still excitement jumping in her eyes.

She stepped forward and closed the door, and when she looked back, a touching smile appeared on her lips, and she looked at the monk in the room with silky eyes, and said softly: "I want to find a scripture and copy it to pray for my grandmother, I wonder if the national teacher can help?" ”

The girl's unique delicate voice is like a coquette, and it gives people goosebumps.

Jiang Zhan's cold eyebrows frowned slightly, and his face was obviously brighter than the sun on a spring afternoon, but it was a little dazzling in his eyes at this moment.

"What is the donor looking for?" Jiang Zhan turned around and walked to the bookshelf and asked.

Xie Sihua was keenly aware of his alienation, and gritted his teeth slightly in his heart, starting over in his life, is he still resisting himself like this?

"The Sutra of Amitayus."

Jiang Zhan walked to the third column of bookshelves, and after finding it accurately, he raised his hand to take down the scriptures, and when he turned around, Xie Sihua was already behind him, with a bright and delicate face close at hand.

Taking the book in his hand, Xie Sihua stared at him with a pair of dark eyes and said, "Why did the National Teacher save me?" ”

"Amitabha, it was Qin Ge who found you unconscious in the back mountain, he didn't know that you were the fourth girl of Shangshu Mansion, so he brought you to me."

"How does the national teacher know that I am the fourth girl of Shangshu Mansion?" She was still smiling, her long eyelashes were clearly still drooping with tears, but the eyes that were hiding below and staring straight at him were shining brightly, charming and delicate.

Jiang Zhan's expression gradually became serious, looking at her such frivolous and presumptuous appearance, it was really different from the gentle and gentle her in her memory, a trace of distress welled up in her heart, and after a moment, she also smiled and said: "Now there are only two girls in the boudoir in the temple, the girl in front of me is quiet and soft, the country is beautiful, and she will definitely not be the eldest girl in the house." ”

Xie Sihua looked at the faint smile on his face, and was dumbfounded for a while, how could this monk not be afraid that she was so close? I can still laugh.

After a while, she diverted the topic and said: "I'll copy the scriptures here, so as not to disturb the national teacher, right?" ”

The words were meant to ask, but before anyone answered, she had already turned around and sat down with Zhang Xiaoji, hiding the feelings in her heart.

"These Japanese honors have to annotate and edit the scriptures in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, people outside the temple are not allowed to approach, the night is already late, the four girls are afraid that there is something wrong with a girl who has not left the pavilion, and it is better to go back to the room earlier."

The ink was rendered on the paper, and every stroke was Juanxiu, Xie Sihua stopped his pen and raised his eyebrows to look at Jiang Zhan, and there was a faint emotion in his eyes that could not be hidden, but it was not long, but she still pressed it down.

"This is the national teacher's fault, and regardless of the court's advocacy of not abusing power, that is, Buddhism also pays attention to the equality of all living beings, why did the national teacher come to this scripture pavilion, and the scripture pavilion does not allow others to approach?"

A smile flashed in Jiang Zhan's eyes, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked back to the second floor, and after looking for a few scriptures, he returned to the low table and sat down, burying his head and continuing to sort out those scriptures.

The candle flame jumped on the case, and his handsome face was the same as in his previous life.

In his previous life, he was a Buddha who practiced wholeheartedly, rescued all the people, and was admired, but he rejected her thousands of miles away, but in the end, because of her, a merchant widow, she was defiled and lost the golden body of the Buddha, which provoked the revenge of the Ulan people, causing another war at the border, and the image of the Buddha disappeared......

Xie Sihua looked up, and didn't know whether the candle shadow was shaking or there were tears flickering, but he felt that his eyes were a little blurry before he withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the door was pushed open again, and Qin Ge led Ying Ning in. As soon as Ying Ning saw Xie Sihua, she ran over, complaining about why her kung fu disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Yes, in his previous life, on the way to see Murong Zhao in the back mountain, he found that he didn't bring the purse he wanted to give to Murong Zhao, so he told Yingning to go back and get it, but he was drugged and then ......

"I'm fine, I have something urgent to ask you to do." Xie Sihua looked at Yingning's long-lost face, and her heart was not without excitement, but thinking that the second watch's bangzi had passed, she still held back the joy of reunion, leaned closer to her, and whispered a few words.

Ying Ning frowned slightly when she heard this, although she was puzzled, she saw that her expression was solemn and anxious, so she didn't ask too much, and got up and left in a hurry alone.

Jiang Zhan watched from the beginning to the end on the second floor, although he couldn't hear what her master and servant said, but seeing the smile of excitement and anticipation on her lips, he still vaguely guessed something.

Seeing that she copied the scriptures again, Jiang Zhan suddenly spoke: "The fourth girl is uneasy and can't concentrate, even if she copied the scriptures here all night, it will not help. ”

Xie Sihua came back to his senses, raised his eyes to meet his wise eyes that seemed to be able to see all the world, and was surprised for a moment, and then curled his lips and said, "What am I worried about?" ”

Jiang Zhan looked at her sideways, sighed, didn't say anything more, lowered his head and continued to sort out the scriptures.

Xie Sihua turned his eyes, looked at the lights that were gradually burning outside the window, and gradually fell into deep thought.

She was in such a deep night, she was calculated by her stepmother Xue, ruined her reputation, and was married to a businessman in the border pass by her family, since God gave her a chance to change her fate, then how could she live up to it, she is just returning her body with her own way, what is there to be disturbed?

About half an hour later, when Xie Sihua put down his pen and looked up, it happened that the meditation room in the back house suddenly became lively, and the candlelight was lit in the side rooms.

Outside the meditation room, there was a knock on the door, and a small monk pushed the door in a panic and said, "National teacher, a comatose woman was found in the back mountain." ”

When Xie Sihua heard this, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.

But she quickly restrained her expression, raised her eyes to look at the little monk, and her expression was not worry-free: "Unconscious woman? ”

Although the little monk Yaichi was a little surprised, why she was alone here with the national teacher, he didn't say anything, but looked at her sympathetically and nodded.

For example, in today's cold season, there are not many pilgrims who keep Fahua Temple, let alone women, and now there are only these female dependents of Shangshu Mansion.

Jiang Zhan frowned slightly, lowered his eyes and looked at her deeply, his dark eyes seemed to understand the thoughts in her heart.

Facing his gaze, Xie Sihua's heart tightened, but his face was still silent, and he got up and said: "I have been bothering the national teacher for a long time, Sihua said goodbye." ”

Jiang Zhan looked at her in front of herself, looking like a demon and dignified in front of people, and her heart was slightly sneering, but she didn't say anything, just watched her get up and disappear into the night outside the door.

"National teacher, who can these four girls offend as a deep boudoir? Someone actually did this to her. After everyone left, Qin Ge stepped forward and wondered.

This trip said that he came to Fahua Temple to edit and revise the scriptures, but since the people of Shangshu Mansion arrived here two days ago, the national teacher has been asking him to secretly monitor this Xie Si girl, he was racking his brains and couldn't figure out what a deep boudoir woman has to monitor, how did the noble national teacher suddenly care about a concubine in this Shangshu Mansion, until today I saw her suddenly fainting on the way to the back mountain.

Jiang Zhan was silent, remembering the helplessness and sadness in her eyes when she mentioned this past incident in Daliang City in front of her in her previous life. After reliving his life, he finally thoroughly appreciated the carefulness and walking on thin ice in this deep mansion compound for a concubine who lost her mother since she was a child.

"Can you tell who the people who kidnapped her today?" He asked, with a grimace.

"It seems that they are just some people who are not in the market, but these guards of the Xie Mansion are really not good, and they know that the people who travel are all women, so they should strictly deploy the guards." Qin Ge couldn't help but pout, snorting.

Jiang Zhan ignored it, pondered for a moment, and ordered: "You go to the Houshan Pass immediately to see if you can catch up." ”

He originally wanted to save Xie Sihua, but those people's plans naturally fell through, so it was just that, but he didn't expect that something was still happening now, and the picture of Xie Sihua whispering to the maid appeared in his mind, and his premonition was really good, what she did.

"Yes." Qin Ge retreated.