In the end, she seemed to be half convinced of herself, looking at Jiang Wu.

"The abbot told me to pay attention to cause and effect." She said softly.

Si Luo's eyes were stunned for a moment, only to think that she was lying. She was a little aggrieved, if she didn't want to tell her, why did she find such a clumsy excuse.

They asked the abbot about marriage, and whose marriage would be related to cause and effect.

......

Thinking of something, Si Luoshui's eyes were stunned. She actually secretly inquired about why Master Xie wanted to accept Grandma as a student, and the people in Jiang's Mansion told her that it was because Grandma had saved Master Xie in the temple.

Isn't this cause and effect......

The expression in Si Luo's eyes changed and changed, and finally looked at the girl beside him who didn't think much about it, and said softly: "It may be that the fate of Auntie and Langjun has not yet arrived." ”

Jiang Wu didn't care about 'marriage' and 'Lang Jun', so she also responded: "It should be as Luo Shui said." ”

It's just that she listened, and the abbot was more like talking about her rebirth than marriage. It's just that it's not easy for her to talk to Si Luo about such things.

Or, really as Luo Shui said.

Her eyes have always been very calm, but Si Luoshui has always been a little apprehensive.

Jiang Wu only thought that it was because of the abbot's words that Si Luoshui had been very disappointed. She raised her hand, gently touched Si Luoshui's head, and whispered, "It's okay, let's go find another temple tomorrow." ”

But Toyamaji Temple is already the most famous in the neighborhood.

Si Luoshui held her hand tightly for a moment, then looked at the marriage tree in the distance, and said softly: "Auntie, there is a marriage tree there, I have inquired, and the tree in this temple is the best to ask for marriage." Many young ladies have fulfilled their marriages, but, it's just that I'm a little afraid of heights, so you can help me wrap a strip of red cloth. ”

Jiang Wu didn't think much about it, and responded softly.

Si Luo's eyes were nervous for a moment, but he still bent his eyes and said, "I know that Grandma is the best." ”

A strip of red cloth with a name written on it a long time ago was handed to Jiang Wu by Si Luoshui with a red face.

Chapter 58

Jiang Wu didn't care too much, took the red cloth strip from Si Luo's sailor, and climbed the wooden ladder on the side.

Si Luoshui carefully held on to the wooden ladder below, and Jiang Yu carefully wrapped the strip of red cloth around the highest place she could wrap. According to today's parlance, the higher the red cloth strip hangs on the marriage tree, the easier it is to fulfill the wish on it.

When the wind blew the broken hair on the girl's forehead, she carefully wrapped the strips of red cloth around and around them.

Si Luoshui held on to the wooden ladder and looked nervously.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Jiang Wu came down from the wooden ladder, and Si Luoshui supported Jiang Wu and carefully looked at her expression.

Jiang Wu's eyes were flat, and when Si Luoshui pulled it up, she smiled at her gently.

Si Luoshui was stunned for a moment, and rolled his eyes away with some weakness. Looking at Jiang Wu's indifferent expression, Si Luoshui knew that Jiang Wu should not have seen the content on the red cloth.

She felt a little relieved on the one hand, and a little lost on the other.

The wind blew up the red cloth of a tree, Jiang Wu looked up at the place where she was suitable, and said softly to Si Luoshui beside her: "Do you want to find a new temple tomorrow?" ”

Si Luoshui shook his head and whispered: "Actually, the abbot didn't say anything to me, this kind of thing is no different from other things in the world, it is man-made." ”

Jiang Wu agreed, looked at the sky, and it was time to go back.

They walked towards the place where they went down the mountain, and Si Luoshui explained in a low voice: "There is someone in the Shicai Mansion, and there is something to do with my brother." My brother left some slaves for us, and we went to look for the carriage outside the temple. ”

Jiang Wu nodded lightly, but before they could take two steps, the sky suddenly became cloudy.

Then the sound of rain sounded, it was a summer rain.

When they went to the eaves to take shelter from the rain, there were little monks joking with them on the side, Jiang Wu looked at Si Luoshui and found that she was amused by the little monks and laughed.

While laughing, Si Luoshui's hand held her and occasionally smiled at her.

Jiang Wu didn't have much interest in the things in the little monk's mouth, she quietly watched the rain outside.

It's not that big, it's just dripping.

Just like the girl next to her, she deliberately let her see the red cloth strip with Xie Yuwan's name written on it, maybe she had some thoughts, but she didn't have much bad intentions.

The evil she had seen was far more than that of Si Luoshui, who was amused by the little monk's words at this time.

It's just that Jiang Wu smiled softly at Si Luoshui.

She had never been so intimate with a girl of the same age, she was curious and wandering about this relationship, she tried to accept it, and she also seriously practiced the depiction of friendship in ancient books.

The matter of the celebrant was done by the celebrity, and she was never angry.

But today, when he climbed the wooden ladder and seriously tied a red cloth strip for Si Luoshui, what was Si Luoshui thinking?

Worried that she would fall down the wooden ladder, she still hoped that the wind would be obedient and reflect the side with the words written in her eyes. When she was on the wooden ladder, Jiang Wu didn't know, but when she came down and saw Si Luoshui's disappointed expression, she knew.

People who have been pampered and raised are not very good at hiding their emotions.

Jiang Wu looked at Si Luoshui quietly.

She didn't care about the other purpose of Si Luoshui's approach, nor did she care about the deliberate intimacy with bad intentions, but the moment the red cloth came into her eyes.

She knew that between her and Si Luoshui, she could only go here.

The sound of rain was dripping, and in the distance, there were rows and rows of marriage trees, and strips of red cloth of different sizes were tied to the branches, and they were soaked by the rain, becoming a dark patch of red.

And under the strips of red cloth full of trees that fluttered in the wind, it was a mess.

Mixed with the soil, the 'marriage' scattered all over the ground by the wind and rain.

She suddenly became a little tired, it was already a little dark, and the rain would not stop for a while. They should not be able to go down the mountain at this time, and Si Luoshui is still talking with the little monks.

Jiang Wu walked to the monk who had not made a sound on the side, and asked softly: "It's raining today, the sky is dark, and the road down the mountain is difficult." How many squatters there are in the temple? ”

The monk said 'Amitabha' and bowed.

"Come with me, two donors."

Si Luoshui also heard it, saw the sky, and looked in the direction of the backyard.

The monk took Jiang Wu and Si Luoshui to two clean squatter rooms, Jiang Wu was a little sleepy, and after sending the monk and Si Luoshui away, she took a nap.

As the sky darkened, Jiang Wu raised her eyes.

It was past dinner time, and the temple was eerily silent. Even though Si Luoshui lived in the room next to her, she didn't hear a sound.

Jiang Wu was lying on a small couch, next to a window.

Outside the window is a lush green, but every tree is wrapped with countless strips of red cloth. She couldn't see the green and the intertwined red a little, and after a brief awakening, she fell asleep again.

It's a summer night, and it's supposed to be a little hot day and night. But it was only summer, and it rained for half a day, and it was still dripping in the middle of the night, and it was three points cooler at night.

Jiang Wu woke up in a moment of crunching, and after a brief moment of confusion, she touched her hand.

Chill a piece.

When she got up from the couch, she was a little dizzy, touched her forehead, and found that it was a little hot. It's not hard to think that it should be that I didn't close the small window when I fell asleep, and I was blown cold by the wind on a summer night.

She coughed softly and got up to pour herself a cup of tea.

It was late at night, and she didn't want to trouble anyone, so when she got to the table, she didn't even light the candle.

The tea was also cold, and she took a sip, the bitter tea slightly moistening her lips. She was coughing softly when she heard a knock on the door.

"Bang-"

In the middle of the night, who will knock on the door of the squatter's house. Jiang Wu didn't know, but she wasn't worried. The last time I was chilling, Chenlian talked to her a lot later.

At that time, Chenlian asked her, "Do you want to send the cicada away?" ”

She froze for a moment at the 'send-off', then shook her head: "No need. ”

is gone, according to the person's character, there will be people around her. Compared to the others, at least the chill cicada was still someone she was slightly more familiar with.

So she lit a lamp, and the candle lit up the girl's soft face, and she went to the door, and held it with both hands, and pulled it open from the inside.

Before she could raise her eyes, she thought of many people, the people who could come to her in the middle of the night. For example, Si Luoshui, such as Chenlian, until she met Xie Yuwan's beautiful eyes.

He looked at her, with a jar of wine in his hand.

The young man like a snow bamboo looked at the girl in front of him, and the candlelight in the room was the only light in the afterglow of the two of them. But tomorrow will be dark, but the two of them see their reflections in each other's eyes.

Behind the young man, there was darkness.

The rain was dripping, but the moment the two looked at each other, the world was quiet.

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, then returned to her former calm, and said softly: "Master." She slowly lowered her hand holding the door, and looked at the person in front of her in silence.

If the man next to her came to look for her in the middle of the night, she would have closed the door directly.

But at this time, she just said softly: "Is there anything important about the master's visit late at night?" Her tone was respectful and detached, but her heart was puzzled.

She was a student he had taught, and she had spoken so bluntly today that it was impossible for him not to understand.

On the contrary, she really didn't understand why he knocked on this door in the middle of the night.

She thought that he would be silent as always, but the young man just quietly handed her the wine in his hand, and his voice was as soft as the snow in February: "Jiang Wu, this is the first jar of wine I found today." ”

He called her Jiang Wu.

"It's pear wine."

It's the pear wine she likes.

But in the past, he didn't really let her drink.

She didn't answer, but lowered her eyes and said, "Master's kindness, the student understands it." But in the middle of the night, if the Master has nothing to do, please go back. ”

She was about to close the door when she heard the young man say.

"It's important." Under her eyes, he opened the door and softly put the wine in the door: "This pear wine was buried by the former abbot, and he asked me to bring this pear wine to you in a dream." ”

Pick yourself clean between words.

Jiang Wu inexplicably felt that such words were a little familiar, and he was 'making a deal' with her at that time, which was such a statement. Her heart suddenly became a little confused, and something began to get out of control because of his abnormality.

She didn't like it.

In silence, she looked at the jar of wine and said softly: "There is no merit, the master has worked hard to find the wine, and the students can't ask for it." ”

Her head was a little dizzy, and she really didn't want to pull like this anymore. She pushed open the door, the candle light reflected half of the girl's face, and she looked at the young man in a snow robe before the rain: "Master, it's just a dream." ”