[69 Book Bar-www.] "Sister, I feel so full after eating..."
After the fast meal, Fan Yichu and Su Jinxin came to the wing of the south courtyard. As soon as Fan Yichu's childish voice fell, Su Jinyan, who had been leaning in front of the window to enjoy the scenery, slammed the window and turned Fan Yichu and Su Jinxin away.
Su Jinxin and others were shocked.
"Femme fatale!" Fan Yichu deliberately shouted in front of Su Jinyan's window.
"You." Su Jinxin pointed at Fan Fan's forehead and pulled him away.
Dusk is approaching, and in the clean courtyard, the sound of bells and drums can be heard not far away. The monks of Lingyin Temple are doing evening classes and chanting sutras, and the sound of Sanskrit is endless.
The best wing room was occupied by Su Jinyan alone, so Su Jinxin and Fan Yichu had to live in the one near the corner.
The furnishings of the wing of the temple are simple, so it is particularly spacious. There is a bed, a table, a few scriptures on the table, complete pens, inks, paper and inkstones, and a landscape painting hanging on the wall, for quiet self-cultivation.
Fan Yichu was naturally restless. He paced back and forth in the wing room twice and then ran out quietly. Su Jinxin could not stop him, so she could only tell him to come back early.
He stretched out his hand and brushed the table. It was spotless. It was obvious that someone came to clean this place every day. With nothing to do, Su Jinxin simply opened the "Da Fang Guang Yuan Jiao Shu Ta Luo Yi Sutra" on the table. The first thing that caught his eye was
One sentence: 'All worlds are always arising and passing away, there is before and after, there is no beginning and end, there are gatherings and dispersions, there are continuous thoughts, there are cycles, there are many choices, all are reincarnations.'
As I closed my eyes and recited, I found that the worries and irritability of the past few days gradually calmed down.
The sky is already dark, and the cold moon is shining outside the window.
Qiaolan held her chin with one hand, feeling a little drowsy.
"Qiaolan, Qiaolan..." After an unknown amount of time, Su Jinxin put down her scriptures, walked over, and pushed her.
"Second Miss," Qiaolan said drowsily with sleepy eyes, "I will make your bed right now and help you sleep peacefully."
This girl Qiaolan wanted to serve her even when she was sleeping. Su Jin couldn't help but smile, "Don't be busy first, I won't sleep." He raised his head and glanced outside the door, and said worriedly, "Fan Fan, this little bastard,...
It's so late and I don't even know he's coming back. Later, I will peel off his skin and break his legs to prevent this brat from running around all day long and causing trouble for me sooner or later."
"Second Miss, you are so willing." Qiaolan giggled, and her sleepiness was half gone. The Second Miss of her family definitely hurt Young Master Fan to the core. Sometimes Young Master Fan fell asleep at night, and the Second Young Lady was worried.
I have to go there and see it in person for him
Cover the quilt. Alas, it’s a pity that the eldest young master is not lucky enough to go early. Although the second lady doesn’t say anything on weekdays, she stares at Mr. Fan’s face in a daze every night and sits there for a long time. She knows that the second young lady can’t let it go.
The eldest young master, let alone the eldest young master’s death.
The master in the mansion has stopped taking care of things, and the madam has gone crazy again. The entire Su family is now supported by the second young lady alone. In fact, if the second young lady was cruel, she would not have to worry about the mess in the mansion, but the second young lady smiled.
He said: As long as she is here, one day, he will definitely come back.
Who is the second young lady guarding the Su family for? Sometimes she wants to ask the second young lady, but she swallows it back because when the second young lady says this, she always looks dazed and has a bitter smile.
, even she felt distressed when she saw it.
The second young lady's thoughts are too deep and too difficult to guess. She has been with the second young lady for so long, and she has never guessed what the second young lady is thinking in her heart. If she likes Mr. Yun, the betrothal gift from the Yun family is not worth it to Su.
However, if she didn't like it, once she heard that Mr. Yun had taken Miss Zheng as his concubine, she felt lonely in her eyes.
"Second Miss, it's cold outside. Don't go out. I'd better go find Young Master Fan." Seeing Su Jinxin walking toward the door, Qiaolan quickly came to her senses and hurriedly stopped her. It was cold and dark outside.
It has snowed, but the snow has not melted, and the road is not easy to walk. The second lady has always been afraid of the cold, so a charcoal fire was lit in the temple's wing. Just now, the second lady was shivering from the cold. If she goes out, she won't catch the wind and cold.
"Then bring a few more people to look for it." Su Jinxin thought to himself, this is Lingyin Temple after all, and no one would dare to commit murder here, so he asked Qiaolan to call all the servants brought by the Su family, and together they
Go find Fan Fan.
"Yes, Miss Second." Qiaolan took the lantern and hurried out of the room.
After Qiaolan left, Su Jinxin returned to the desk and flipped through the scriptures for a while.
No, although Fan Fan is always fooling around and likes to cause trouble, he also knows how to do things appropriately. It's already past midnight, so there's no reason why he doesn't know to come back. Besides, no matter how big Lingyin Temple is, it's not as good as Yunqizhu on Wuyun Mountain.
The path formations are all over the place and are vast. With Fan Fan's intelligence, how could he get lost? Su Jinxin seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly put down the scripture in his hand and walked out of the room.
So cold.
As soon as she left the door of the wing, a gust of night wind blew in. Su Jinxin wrapped her fox fur tightly around her body and curled up into a ball.
It's dark and dark in the dead of night.
Su Jinxin walked a few steps and looked up, only to see that the lights in the wing where concubine Su Jinyan lived had been extinguished, and that area was also dark and quiet.
Qiaolan had been gone for so long and there was no news. Could something happen? Su Jin was worried, so he didn't care about anything. He picked up a lantern and walked out of the south courtyard.
It has been snowing these past few days. Su Jinxin took a lantern to shine and saw the footprints on the snow. They were deep and shallow, some were big and some were small. She had personally taken care of Fan Fan's daily life and food these days, so Fan Fan's feet were
Naturally, she knows exactly what size shoes to wear.
Following the footprints, Su Jinxin searched for them, but the further she walked, the deeper her doubts became. Why was there only Fan Fan's footprints? Moreover, Fan Fan did not walk in such a regular manner on weekdays, except when he was playing the role of Yi'er.
You will have to walk carefully.
"Su Tianyi, you little bastard, where are you?" Even though she was confused, Su Jinxin still walked all the way, calling Fan Yichu all the way. Because she was in Lingyin Temple, Su Jinxin did not dare to call Fan Yichu's real name.
, for fear of being overheard by interested parties and revealing Fan Fan’s identity.
"Stop looking for it, go back quickly!"
As soon as she left the back door of Lingyin Temple and walked down the stone steps, someone grabbed Su Jinxin's wrist. At that moment, the lantern in her hand fell to the ground and the candle flame went out.
This sound...
Su Jinxin was stunned, and suddenly turned around, only to see the man in a black cloak looking at her with worry, a few strands of untied long black hair scattered, clinging tightly to his enchanting handsome face in the wind.
His eyes looked even more charming and sultry in the darkness, but his handsome face was a bit pale.
"Gu Xiaoliu."
Su Jinxin shouted softly, as if she couldn't believe it, why did he appear here, or was he always by her side and never far away.