However, the master was very secretive about the third master, and Xingcai didn't dare to mention it, and silently shook the stick.

In fact, Yongshu didn't know that this was the place where the original owner and Honghui got married. She only silently prayed to the Bodhisattva to bless her with good health, peace and security, and not to be tormented by illness.

Xingcai and Yongshu, one asks for peace for his mother, and the other asks for the future for his brother, Yongshuqi said: "At your age, you should ask about marriage." ”

Yue He smiled shyly, "The slave doesn't want to get married, she just wants to serve by Fujin's side for the rest of her life." ”

Xingcai also nodded, "Yes!" Fujin is so good to slaves and maids, how can a man be as reliable as Fujin! ”

These two people have very sweet mouths! Yongshu covered his lips and smiled: "Don't say it too early, when you meet a confidant in the future, don't come to beg me to let you out of the house." ”

After worshipping the Bodhisattva, several people went to the back mountain together.

There is a maple forest on the mountain, but it is a pity that it is only autumn at this time, the maple leaves are still green, and they have not yet turned red. ”

Yuehe looked around, "There are not many maple trees here, if you want to see the maple forest in Fujin, wait until October, you can let the fifth master take you to Xiangshan to watch, the maple forest is beautiful." ”

Xiangshan has heard of it for a long time, but Yongshu has never been there, and when he heard Yuehe say this, Yongshu couldn't help but yearn for this place.

After playing for an hour, Yongshu felt a little tired, so she planned to go down the mountain, but halfway to the road, she suddenly felt dizzy, but fortunately Xingcai supported her, so she didn't wrestle.

At this time, Yongshu was not breathing, dizzy and weak, a stomach cramp, there was still some distance from the foot of the mountain, the nearest is the temple, after weighing the pros and cons, they decided to send Fujin to the temple to rest, there are monks who understand medical skills in the temple, and they want to be able to diagnose one or two.

The little monk in the temple was kind-hearted, and after listening to their intentions, he promised to lend them a side room temporarily, but seeing that there were several men wearing knives behind him, he put his palms together to block the way, and explained:

"The meditation room is a place for self-cultivation, and you are not allowed to bring a knife into it."

The guards wanted to break in, but they were stopped by Fu Jin, "You guys wait here first, don't break indiscriminately, so as not to disturb the pure place of Buddhism." ”

Just saying these few words, Yongshu felt that she was about to run out of breath, she was terrified, she didn't know what was wrong with her, she had been recuperating, the doctor said that she was fine, how could she be so uncomfortable today?

The original owner can't have any other illnesses, right?

Fu Jin spoke, and there were two maids by her side to take care of her, so they didn't come closer, only guarding the gate of the courtyard.

The little monk immediately went to invite the master to come over, and after the master took the pulse, he asked her some questions in detail, asking her if she had a similar situation in the past, and whether she had any stomach discomfort.

Yongshu curled up in the tent in pain, already speechless, Yuehe hurriedly told the side, saying that the master was in a bad mood a few months ago, eating irregularly, often only one meal a day, had stomach pain twice, and then continued to eat normally, and there was no such situation.

After learning the details, the master had already concluded, "The donor should have traveled through the mountains and forests without morning food, which led to the recurrence of stomach problems and dizziness and fatigue." ”

The master asked the little monk to go to his room and get a bottle of pills, let her take it with water, and then asked her to rest for a while.

"There is also pumpkin porridge in the back kitchen, the poor monk makes people hot, and the donor uses some porridge to recover his strength."

At this time, it was difficult for Yongshu to get up, and after taking the pills, the colic in the stomach was relieved, and Yongshu was able to breathe, lie on the couch and close his eyes for a while.

Two quarters of an hour later, the pumpkin porridge was ready, Yuehe stayed by the master's side, and Xingcai went to serve the porridge.

On the way back to the wing, Xingcai walked quickly, not noticing the figure around the corner.

Honghui was too obsessed, so he came here to listen to the monks talk about Buddhism, hoping to wash away the delusions in his heart, but he never thought that he would meet Xingcai here!

Xingcai is Yongshu's personal maid, since Xingcai is here, then Yongshu must be here!

Unprovoked, how could Yongshu appear in the backyard of the meditation room? Worried that something would happen to Yongshu, Honghui didn't hesitate anymore and immediately followed!

Let's say that Yongshu felt a little better after drinking the medicine, and her stomach didn't hurt too much, so Xingcai helped her up and fed her porridge.

She only took two sips when the door was suddenly pushed open, shocking everyone!

Yongshu raised her eyes and saw a tall figure appear at the door, and when she saw the face of the person who came, she was shocked.

"Honghui? How did you end up here? ”

"I'm here to cultivate, I saw Xingcai's figure, and I guessed that you might be here, so I came here to take a look." Seeing her weak appearance, Honghui was worried,

"What's wrong with you? What's not comfortable? ”

How could it be so coincidental that you could meet him in the temple? Yongshu was uneasy, for fear that something would go wrong again, so he endured the discomfort and said to him: "I'm fine, please go out quickly!" ”

"You're sick like this, and you say you're okay?" Her face was very bad, Honghui was really relieved, Yongshu hurriedly clarified: "It's just a recurrence of stomach problems, and it's not a big deal." ”

"I haven't heard you say you have a stomach problem before, how did you get this disease?" Honghui still wanted to explore, Yongshu was really afraid of him, and he didn't want to stay with him for a moment, he refused to go, so she had to put on her shoes and go to the account, solemnly reminding:

"I am married, and I also ask the third master to pay attention to his identity and leave as soon as possible to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

Xingcai hurriedly went to help her, "Fujin, the master said that you have to use some porridge to recover your strength, don't be reckless, so as not to hurt your body." ”

Honghui was in the same room with her, she was so anxious, how could she be in the mood to drink porridge? "I'm much better after taking the pills, I'm fine."

She insisted on leaving, how could Honghui not see that she was avoiding suspicion, in order to avoid him, she didn't even care about her own illness!

Seeing this, Hongyan panicked, "I know you don't want to see me, I'll go, I'll leave now, don't be reckless, use some porridge first, warm your stomach, and then leave after recovering your strength, don't worry, I won't bother you." ”

Dao Bao Hongyan turned around in pain and forced himself to leave the room, away from her step by step.

He obviously wanted to see her so much, but she was very taboo and repeatedly urged him to leave, probably because he was afraid of Hongyang, right?

Hongtian is too strong and amorous, Yongshu must have suffered a lot when he followed him. At that time, if he dared to resist the decree and take Yongshu over, she would not have to suffer this catastrophe.

Honghui originally came to Qing Xiu to calm his heart, but as soon as he saw Yongshu, his unwillingness and resentment in his heart were once again intensified, and the Buddhism that the master talked about was all left behind by him, and he once again fell into boundless self-blame and remorse, and it was difficult to extricate himself.

At this time, Yongshu was so hungry that her stomach growled, and she was weak, it was difficult to go down the stairs, the stairs were too steep, she couldn't take a sedan chair, she could only walk, and if she wanted to go down, she had to eat first.

Honghui had already left, Yong was uncomfortable, sat down nervously, picked up the spoon, and put the warm porridge into her abdomen, so that her stomach would not twitch and hurt.

Besides, Honghui left her room, but he didn't go far, he kept standing around the corner, secretly observing the situation over there.

A quarter of an hour later, Yongshu's figure reappeared in his sight, she had not fully recovered, but she really didn't dare to stay any longer, lest it cause trouble.

Weak, she had difficulty walking, Xingcai and Yuehe were holding on tightly, Honghui wanted to go over to help, thinking of her rejection of him, his steps finally stopped.

The dust of the past that he wanted to forget floated again, and he couldn't help but recall the first time he met Yongshu, it was in this temple.

One day two years ago, Honghui came to the temple to add sesame oil, and suddenly heard someone in front of him coaxing, saying that a girl had drawn a no-sign.

It is rumored that this no-signature is very rare, there is only one every year, and it may not appear on any day.

When everyone heard that there was no signature, they all came around to bid, one higher than the other, Honghui also heard about it, he wanted to get this signature, so he offered five hundred taels.

The woman in the crowd holding an unsigned sign looked up at him in surprise, and what caught Honghui's eyes was a beautiful and clear hibiscus face.