Chapter 772
Wei Shao'er's expression looked a little serious. The last time I saw her, I was still very kind. But now he didn't see what it meant, just sat there quietly, looking me up and down.
I brought her the teacup, but she didn't take it, just looked at me and didn't speak.
I looked normal, holding the teacup in my hand for half an hour, and she looked at me without even the slightest change in posture, and maintained a noble and graceful demeanor from beginning to end.
Wei Shao'er stared at me with a pair of beautiful eyes, and said lightly: "Mulan, you should pay more attention to your words and deeds when you are sick." But just because he spoils you, you can't be arrogant and lose your proportion. ”
I whispered, "Mulan doesn't dare." The expression on my face remained unchanged, and I replied respectfully, without the slightest hint of dissatisfaction. As expected, the whipping of Li Guangli was reached by Wei Shao'er's ears, and I don't know what version it has evolved.
There were not a few people who saw Huo Quai's hands in the restaurant that day, and I am afraid that it must have evolved into a jealousy for me. When Wei Shao'er heard about it, she was naturally not happy, so she asked me to teach me a lesson.
Wei Shao'er showed a cold look on his face, "It's good to understand, you are a sensible child, you should know what to do and what not to do." In the future, the wife who will be sick must be an infinite person, although you have been sick since childhood, but don't forget your identity."
At this point, I already fully understood what she meant. Huo Quzhi's reputation in the DPRK is now increasing day by day, and he faintly has the meaning of being side by side with Wei Qing. In the future, the person Huo Qubing married must not be an ordinary eunuch woman, it is best to be close to Empress Wei, so that the Wei family's power in the court will be more solid.
It's a pity that I know in my heart that she miscalculated, and Huo Quzhi never married a wife in his life. Neither the princess nor anyone else could be his wife. But I didn't say it, I just thought it silently in my heart.
Of course I understand Wei Shao'er's feelings, but after all, she is Huo Quai's mother, I don't need to confront her face-to-face, it's irrational and stupid, not to mention how can I tell her that I already know what Huo Qu's illness will happen in the future? She's going to think I'm talking nonsense, and maybe she'll beat me up and drive me out of the house.
Wei Shao'er said lightly: "Since you are here, by the way, help me copy the Buddhist scriptures." ”
I bowed my head and said "no".
Wei Shao'er's Buddhist hall was at the back of her room, Wei Shao'er stood up, and I hurriedly put down the tea cup and stepped forward to hold her hand. She gave me a faint look and walked into the temple with my hand.
After entering the Buddhist hall, Wei Shao'er began to recite the scriptures directly. The girl who was waiting in the Buddhist hall next to me signaled to me, and I walked to the side of the red Fushou case, on which there were already pen and ink and thick bamboo slips of three scriptures.
"These three books are what you will copy today." The girl who was waiting in the Buddhist hall conveyed the meaning of Wei Shao'er.
Through the heavy curtains, I glanced at Wei Shao'er, who was reciting the scriptures with his eyes closed, and replied, "No! ”
For four hours, I copied the scriptures, word by word. The font on the sutra is very small, and the strokes of this small seal are very complicated. Although I came here and gradually learned to know Xiao Seal, I still have a headache when I see this dense Buddhist scripture.