As soon as the Zhao brothers and sisters came, the life in the temple suddenly became lively, especially Zhao Yang's straightforward temperament, which Wang Yurong liked very much. The two of them only had one day to work together, and they couldn't wait to wear a pair of trousers, and they couldn't sleep until late at night.
I don't know what I'm muttering in the quilt.
Xiaolian was sleeping on the small couch by the window, tossing and turning, feeling like countless crickets were chirping in her ears, and finally fell asleep in a daze, not knowing when.
When I got up in the morning, I sat up and looked at the bed, dumbfounded. The master and Miss Zhao didn't know when they got up. Looking at the sky outside, Xiaolian put on her clothes in a panic and went to the yard. It was still very quiet, which showed that she didn't get up.
Night.
That means the master and Miss Zhao got up early? I don’t know where these two people went, but they didn’t even say hello to her. It’s a pity that Miss Zhao didn’t even bring a girl with her, and she was left alone.
In the back mountain of the temple, Zhao Yang and Wang Yurong were lying in the snow. Zhao Yang was holding a rope in his hand, and the other end of the rope was tied to a bamboo basket. There were branches supporting the bamboo basket.
Not far away, there were several pheasants looking for food in the snow.
Seeing that the chicken was about to enter the bamboo basket, Zhao Yang's eyes were shining brightly. When Wang Yurong saw that the pheasant had already got in, she still didn't pull the rope and reminded her urgently, "Hurry up."
"Keep your voice down, in case you get scared away." Zhao Yang said, and then he pulled the rope obediently.
Looking at the pheasant flapping in the bamboo basket, the two of them ran over in cheers. Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and caught the pheasant neatly in his hand. He looked at it carefully and said, "It's just a little too thin. I told you first.
I want two chicken legs."
"Why? We both lay down in the snow to catch it, and each of us got half a chicken." We will stay in the monastery for a month, and if we don't eat enough meat now, we won't be able to find a place in a few days.
Zhao Yang's eyes widened, "I have good intentions to accompany you to suffer here, but you can't bear to part with two chicken legs. You're too stingy."
"I just asked your eldest brother to come, and I didn't call you." Wang Yurong pulled the pheasant's wings and looked at it, "Let's roast it in the back mountain. It's not good to take it to the temple."
After all, Wang Yurong didn't believe it before, but now he started to believe it.
Zhao Yang rolled his eyes, "You really think I'm stupid. If I take it to the temple and roast it, my father will roast me when I get home. This is a royal temple after all. Do you think it's an ordinary temple? Okay.
Okay, hurry up and find the branches and bake the things before anyone comes."
As soon as the two turned around, they found a branch and lit a fire. The pheasant was roasted on the fire without being processed. Wang Yurong twitched the corner of his mouth as Zhao Yang was still explaining.
"You don't understand this. You bake the outside first, then tear it apart and take out the internal organs and grill it again. It's easy. Don't believe it, I do this all the time."
Wang Yurong nodded heavily, "I believe what you said. Judging from your methods, it's not just once or twice, but are you sure that lighting a fire here will not be discovered?"
Since it is a royal temple, it is not that simple, right? Seeing smoke in the back mountain, it is not surprising if you don’t believe it.
The pride on Zhao Yang's face froze slightly, as if he had been exposed as a lie. He turned his head and glared at Wang Yurong, "No wonder Li Jie doesn't like you. He always picks others to lose face. It's strange that he likes you."
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"Look, don't I understand this? If you really knew what was going on here to make you lose face, I wouldn't ask." Wang Yurong didn't care.
However, she really didn't expect that Zhao Yang's words were so easy to trick. It showed that he was a simple-minded person and was really a friend worth making.
Only then was Zhao Yang satisfied, "In this case, you think you have to be careful so that you don't offend others before they know it. In fact, although this is a royal temple, as long as you bring some sesame oil money, those old monks will turn a blind eye."
They turned a blind eye. At first they didn’t agree, but I fought with them for a long time. Later, they realized they couldn’t beat me next week, so they turned a blind eye.”
You turned a blind eye because you were so annoyed, right?
Seeing Zhao Yang like this, Wang Yurong reasoned with himself, forget it, even if he lived two lives, he was almost the same as Zhao Yang and had no thoughts.
The two of them had met each other's eyes. They were talking about a roasted pheasant. Unknowingly, one of the chickens was gone. Only then did the two of them realize that they looked at each other and smiled involuntarily.
The two of them had been having fun together all morning, and they didn't feel tired at all. On the other hand, Li Jie almost dug out the temple, but he couldn't find Wang Yurong, and his face was so dark that he almost turned into coal.
"Your master didn't tell her where to go?" Li Jie ran down the mountain after Zhao Yang ran away in anger yesterday. When he came back this morning, he found that Wang Yurong and Zhao Yang were gone. He got angry on the spot. He could have been prepared.
There was a lot of anger ready to be unleashed, but in the end there was no one left.
Xiaolian was so frightened that she said, "As soon as this slave wakes up, Fujin and Miss Zhao are no longer here."
This morning, she couldn't remember how many times she was asked by the prince.
Wei Meilin advised softly from the side, "It's lonely in the temple. Fujin and Zhao Yang must have gone somewhere to play. Your Majesty, let's calm down first. By the time, they will be back soon."
It would be better for her not to persuade him, but to add fuel to the fire.
Ji Qing couldn't help but raised his head slightly and took another look. Wei Meilin didn't take it seriously and still had a faint smile on his face, "It's getting cold today. The prince went down the mountain at night last night and got up early in the morning. Let's go back to the house to rest first."
Well, when Fujin comes back, it won't be too late for someone to inform the prince."
Wei Meilin's words once again reminded Li Jie that Zhao Yang had made Li Jie lose face yesterday and caused Li Jie to suffer so much. Wang Yurong still got involved with Zhao Yang, which meant that he could not get along with Li Jie.
As soon as her words came out, Li Jie's whole face was so cold that Xiaolian almost couldn't stand. Fortunately, Li Jie turned around and walked away.
Wei Meilin glanced at Xiaolian proudly. Last night, he was thinking of finding an opportunity to cultivate a relationship with the prince, but he didn't expect to be disturbed by Zhao Yang, but Zhao Yang still stood by Wang Yurong.
Holding back his breath, Wemelin had a chance today, how could he miss it.
Jin Yi stepped forward and circled around Xiao Lian. Xiao Lian looked up and said, "What? Sister Jin Yi still wants to bully others and get hit by outsiders like yesterday? It will ruin the reputation of the palace, but
Don't be afraid that the prince will blame you."
Yesterday I was bullied by Jin Yi in the kitchen, and Zhou Wei happened to come. He just asked if all the servants in the palace were bullying like this, and then Jin Yi was so scared that he left.
It was only one night later. When Jinyi heard Xiaolian mentioning this matter, she glared at her in annoyance. What happened yesterday was such a humiliation in front of Jiqing that she still couldn't hold her head up. Xiaolian, a bitch, actually
Jin Yi's eyes could spit fire when he brought up this matter again.
"If you want to stare here, you can do it. I have to prepare food for the master." Xiaolian is not afraid anymore. The left and right are the same. Why do you still need to be bullied on weekdays?
Looking at Xiaolian who turned around and left happily, it took Jinyi a while to come back to her senses. When did a little girl who was bullied and dared not raise her head dare to raise her head to demonstrate with her?
Ji Qing had long disliked Jin Yi and snorted coldly. Jin Yi bit his lower lip and glared at Ji Qing. He knew that Ji Qing was someone close to the prince and did not dare to say anything. At this time, Su Mo came out of the room and asked Jin Yi
After going to get the food, Jin Yi breathed a sigh of relief and left quickly.
When Wang Yurong and Zhao Yang came back, they happened to meet Zhou Wei on the road. As soon as they heard that Zhou Wei and Wang Yurong had known each other since they were children, Zhao Yang took the initiative to invite Zhou Wei to come over for dinner and made the decision without asking Wang Yurong. Wang Yurong didn't think anything of it.
Just thinking about Li Jie living in the same courtyard makes me have a headache.
Along the way, I was shocked to see Zhao Yang chatting animatedly with Zhou Wei. Logically speaking, Zhou Wei was not a talkative person, so it was a miracle that he could get along happily with the chatty Zhao Yang.
Wang Yurong didn't speak much, especially when Zhou Wei looked at her with gentle eyes, she would always avoid them. She always felt that this was not good. She was a married woman now. Could it be that she really wanted to cheat on him?
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"A plum blossom came out of the wall." Wang Yurong was distracted when she heard Zhao Yang come and said this, and she looked like she had eaten shit on the spot.
Zhao Yang excitedly pulled Zhou Wei and pointed to the wall not far away, "Brother Zhou, there's a red plum."
Wang Yurong looked over and saw that it was indeed a branch of red plum. Could it be that God had given her a warning. She had just thought of Hong Xing going out of the wall, and then this red plum came out of the wall?
The red plums in the temple are the best, and they bloom most beautifully at this time. The red apricots that sneak out add a unique beauty.
Wang Yurong stared at Hongmei, but she didn't notice that Zhou Wei was looking at her tenderly. When it came to Zhao Yang, his eyes turned back and forth between the two of them, and a smirk appeared at the corner of his mouth.
When Wang Yurong looked back, Zhou Wei had already looked away. Only Zhao Yang was still smiling evilly, and Wang Yurong felt uncomfortable all over because of her smile.
"Are you OK?"
Zhao Yang groaned and shook his head, "It's okay, it's okay."
But when Wang Yurong looked at her, it was clear that something was wrong, and it was certainly not a good thing. Looking at her smile, there was a hint of bad energy.
Zhao Yang gritted his teeth and said, "It's okay, it's okay. It's really okay."
Zhou Wei's eyes flashed slightly, and a faint smile appeared on the corners of his lips. From that look, he could clearly see what Zhao Yang was laughing at. When they met Zhao Yang's smile, the two of them looked like foxes. Wang Yurong, who was beside him, looked like a fox.
A sheep.
Before entering the courtyard, Zhao Yang asked Wang Yurong to go in first. She pulled Zhou Wei aside to talk. It looked like the two of them had just met.
"Do you like Sister Wang?" Zhao Yang raised his chin, "Don't deny it, I can see it. I don't like Li Jie. If you behave well, I can help you."
Zhou Wei raised his eyebrows, "Then thank Sister Zhao first."
When their eyes met, they couldn't help but smile, a sly smile.