Mrs. Li and Princess Liufang both asked for the lottery, but Shen Wan did not.
The master who was reading the signatures at the door finished reading the signatures for Ms. Li and the others, and Shen Wan raised her feet to step out of the main hall door.
"Don't the female donors ask for a signature?" The abbot of Huguo Temple suddenly appeared at the door of the hall, looking at Shen Wan with a smile.
Everyone in the hall put their hands together and called out, "Master Wuchen."
Seeing Master Wuchen, Shen Wan suddenly remembered the lottery he came to ask for last time.
"Do not seek."
Wuchen: "Why?"
Shen Wan said: "Because I have nothing to ask for."
This time she came to worship Buddha, just to accompany her mother, and she had nothing to ask for.
Wuchen still smiled and said: "You can beg."
Shen Wan stared at Wuchen for a long time, feeling that this old monk was so talkative that she didn't ask for a signature, but he insisted on asking for it.
"No need to ask." Shen Wan still replied with two words.
Wuchen smiled and said: "Since the donor doesn't ask for anything, I won't force it. Please don't forget that everything is destined by God."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Is everything destined?
Shen Wan suddenly turned pale and suddenly remembered what the old monk said the last time she came to ask for a fortune.
"Everything is destined by God. Forcibly changing your destiny will only hurt others and yourself!"
Is it because Song Heng will die because she forcibly changed her destiny against heaven?
"Madam, what's wrong with you?" Qiu Ju asked worriedly when she saw her face suddenly turned pale.
Seeing that her daughter's face was so pale, Mrs. Li hurriedly asked with concern: "Wan'er, what's wrong with you? Are you okay?"
Shen Wan, who didn't want Mrs. Li to worry, smiled and shook her head and said, "I'm fine, let's go!" After saying that, she walked out.
The group of people went down the mountain, and Shen Wan was a little absent-minded all the way.
When they arrived at the small river at the foot of the mountain, Qiu Ju, Hui'er and the boys moved down the barbecue grill, pots, pans, pans and ingredients from the carriage.
Hui'er spread a coarse cloth blanket on the ground, put it on the table with tea and snacks, and then went to help Qiu Ju make a charcoal fire. Princess Liufang also asked her maid to help Qiu Ju and the others make the lock cylinder.
Little Prince Yun, Song Ziling and Shen Ming, with three boys, were catching fish in the river.
Shen Wan, Li Shi, Princess Liufang, and Song Ziyu were sitting on the grass covered with blankets.
The spring is bright, and the grassland by the river is full of unknown wild flowers. The air is filled with the fragrance of green grass and wild flowers, bees are collecting nectar, and colorful butterflies are playing. The spring scenery is so beautiful.
However, Shen Wan was not in the mood to enjoy all this. She stared at something and her brows slowly wrinkled.
Song Ziyu looked at the young prince who had taken off his shoes, rolled up his trouser legs, stuffed his robe around his waist, and speared a fish with a branch. The sun shone on the water, making it sparkle, and he seemed to be glowing too.
She looked at that figure with fascination, and she knew clearly that her heart was moved again. She liked the young prince more than the liar. Because her heart beat stronger, she could not see the young prince. leave from the body.
She has already made up her mind that when she is old enough, she will marry the young prince. Her family is the General's Mansion, and she and the young prince are considered well-matched, so no one should object.
Princess Liufang looked at the young man standing in the river spearing fish. Although he had rolled up his trouser legs and stuffed his clothes into his belt, it was still pleasing to the eye. He looked at the fish in the water intently, waiting for the fish to swim there. The way he came around made it impossible to look away.