The show girl in the state capital has become a shackle that Song Yusui can't untie. Song Yuxuan knew that his brother was studying in a key high school, and his grades were not bad. But his parents were farmers, and the family was very poor. My father was sick all the year round, and my mother was frail and sickly. After my brother was admitted to university, the situation got worse and worse. Even if the younger brother is in middle school, the situation may not be good.

Song Yuxuan is just a floating boat on the lake.

On the other side of Linhu, the song of the music girl came from afar, and it was the spring song in "Song of Four O'clock in the Midnight".

When is the spring flower and autumn moon? How sad can you be? Just like a river flowing eastward! - Bai Juyi's poem "Song of Long Hatred" is a love poem by Bai Juyi. Sunlight plain water, yellow flowers, and snow. Under the spring moon, flowers are like jade plates; The fragrance on the steps is in the heart, and the fragrance of flowers in the court shines on the eyes. Spring is depressed, and there is no restriction when love comes. The sound of blowing leaks and breaking strings breaks, and the broken strings break again. All of them are composed of double thoughts and introductory heart songs.

Today, the two of them are in harmony and play music together, but on the day the floating boat capsizes, will you save Song Yuqiu?

When I went to Xile Hall the next day, Shangguan Jieyu and Xie Changan drank tea together in Yuyixuan. In the afternoon, the weather was slightly cold, the warm breeze was blowing, and the warm sun was warm, Xie Changan was leaning in front of the screen, enjoying the warm sunshine. "Is Xie Changan going to have a baby?" Song Yuxuan asked with concern. "Of course! First, because Song Yusui and Jieyu are on good terms, so Song Yusui privately asked her to take good care of Xie Changan: second, because Jieyu is the owner of Xile Hall, and she has her own responsibility for Xile Tang's affairs, so she is very concerned about Xie Chang'an's pregnancy, and often comes over to accompany Xie Changan. Seeing Song Yuxuan open the curtain and enter the main hall, Shangguan Jieyu poured another bowl of tea, smiled and said, "How can I have time to come today?" Doctor Zhou just left? ”

Although the matter of Jialing being detained in the court caused a disturbance in the palace, Song Yuqiu deliberately concealed Xie Chang'an's affairs, and even did not tell her about the Buddha beads, not to mention that Jialing was arrested, Shangguan Jieyu also knew Song Yuqiu's painstaking solitude, and never interrogated.

Xie Changan was thinking about Song Yuqiu's injury, and raised Song Yuqiu's right hand, which had already removed the gauze, and looked at it carefully: "That day, Song Yuxuan thought that the cat wanted to swallow your right hand, but now it doesn't seem to be a big deal, I don't know if it left a scar?" ”

"I don't know why cats go crazy," Song Yuxuan raised her right hand around the chatterbox, spread a long incense with incense, and said, "The doctor said that it doesn't leave a scar, and it's thanks to the incense medicine that Sister Ning gave before." Song Yuxuan applied it well, but it was a little interesting, Sister Ning was pregnant, and she shouldn't have been stained with these seasonings.

"Those were the incense that had been prepared earlier. There is always a smell of the wound medicine in the hospital, you must not be able to stand it," Xie Changan stretched out his hand to brush the folds in his skirt, revealing a lonely expression like a falling flower, and said: "That incense medicine is really nothing, after all, it was you who helped Song Yusui block the cat's way, and you were injured, and Song Yusui was fine."

Even if Song Yusui didn't speak, she was as sensitive as Xie Chang'an, maybe she could guess that this was a plot that had something to do with the fetus in her womb, but it was a pity that she never poured out her heart easily, and would rather lie to Song Yusui with a smile than cause a burden on Song Yuqiu's soul. This time, Song Yuqiu finally couldn't help it. What exactly is hidden in her belly? Why would she do such a thing? Could it be that she was waiting for Song Yuqiu's arrival? Song Yuxuan was full of doubts in her heart. Just like that incense medicine, the incense medicine is also a medicine after all, and it has a time limit, she didn't expect to hold on to it, it has already been prepared, and it must be made temporarily.

Now is not the time for the dust to settle, and it will take a long seven months to get through if we wait for a safe and secure birth. I woke up at 8 a.m. and didn't go to bed until 10 p.m. During this time, Song Yuqiu thought about a question every day: Can Song Yuqiu do a better job in safety? Song Yuxuan's gaze crossed Jieyu and stared at the white porcelain Guanyin in the Buddhist shrine.

Shangguan Jieyu saw that Song Yuxuan's eyes did not move, so she turned her head and saw that Guanyin and said, "Concubine Rong goes to the Bodhisattva early every morning to pray. Recently, the more I talk about it, the more pious I become, and I have to copy the scriptures by hand, and I want to send it to Zhaoqing Temple in person to worship. Song Yuxuan advised Concubine Rong not to be too tired, but Concubine Rong did not listen."

Xie Chang'an bowed to the twilight! Where is Mrs. Myeong-jeong? Why can't you see her?" Mrs. Mingzhen, do you know who did this? Song Yuxuan guessed that she was the Guanyin enshrined in Mingzhen's tomb!" Song Yuxuan asked suspiciously. Could it be that Mrs. Zhenzhen guessed randomly, it was full of musk, but how could that incense pass through the thick white porcelain. Song Yuxuan couldn't help but look at the Guanyin suspiciously, and he had to open it with his own hands to suddenly open it.

Xie Chang'an pounced on Shangguan Jieyu with a plain silk fan, bowed his head and bowed his abdomen, or recalled the cat disaster in Kongjianglou, and raised his eyes to stare at Guanyin, who was kind and kind-eyed, and said: "Fortunately, the blessing of the Bodhisattva can be safe." ”

Xie Changan slowly stood up, Qin Xue helped her over, Song Yusui also followed, and Shangguan Jieyu stayed, drinking tea freely, she has never been very keen on things of faith. Song Yuxuan was silently observing on the side, and when she saw that she was meditating, she stepped forward and asked, "What's wrong?" Song Yuxuan wants to invite you to eat a fragrant cake!" Xie Changan said, "This is the ancestral tomb of Song Yuxuan's family. When he arrived at the Buddhist shrine, Xie Changan lit 3 sweet incense sticks to calm the nerves, worshiped 3 times respectfully, and then inserted the incense on the copper tripod.

Xie Changan knelt on the futon and prayed silently. She held a porcelain bowl with a white carp in both hands. There was also a small group of small fish and a large fish in the bowl. "What kind of fish is this?" Look at it! Like a fish!" Xie Changan said. White porcelain Guanyin has appeared! Guanyin Bodhisattva holds the baby, steps on the red carp, and the river is surging, but the Bodhisattva's eyes are slightly drooping, the corners of his mouth are smiling, and he stares at the world with compassion, and the gold lacquer outlines the folds and wrinkles of the clothes, highlighting the feeling of floating waves.

Song Yu closed his eyes and read silently. The great compassion of Avalokiteshvara Bodhisattva takes it as his mission to save the suffering and save all sentient beings, and does not allow any traitors to benefit mankind in the world; "In Song Yuxuan's heart, there is only you, you are the greatest." The letter girl said slowly, with a determined look in her eyes. Song Yuqiu's heart suddenly became heavy. Is Song Yuqiu a good person? Even if it is to be punished, the believer is willing to bear all the sins and go to hell to be punished, without implicating others.

Song Yuxuan took off the half-arm-high white porcelain Guanyin in the Buddha shrine while reading, and the broken porcelain splashed on the ground, Xie Changan panicked and dodged and exclaimed: "Kexin, you are crazy!" ”

"Song Yusui didn't go crazy," there was no musk in the broken porcelain, Song Yusui leaned down and wrote weird characters with an ink pen on a piece of yellow paper inside, dotted cinnabar bits and pieces, and said with emotion: "This is the reason why someone is crazy."