She asked System Six many times what was going on, and it always answered her very mechanically: "You are Wen Ruyue now, you have to maintain your personality well."
Hearing this made her want to drag this unreliable system out and beat it up. Apart from reminding her to maintain her personality, what was the use of this broken system?
"Jiao Jiao, Jiao Jiao, be good!"
Wen Jiaojiao was shocked and came back to his senses by Xiao Yurong's voice.
"Jiaojiao, why are you dazed over there? Come here, you also come to worship the Bodhisattva."
Xiao Yurong gave up her position and pressed Wen Jiaojiao onto the soft cushion.
Wen Jiaojiao clasped his hands together and bowed casually to the small Guanyin statue in front of him.
"Come on, Jiaojiao, you can write something on the prayer card yourself. You are about to get your hairpin, so you can pray for your own marriage. This Yunqing Temple is very effective in praying for marriage."
Xiao Yurong smiled and thrust a blank wooden prayer sign into her hand.
Aunt Meng on the side also smiled and said: "It really works. It was here that Wan Zheng met your eldest brother-in-law when she was seeking marriage. You see how good their relationship is."
Wen Jiaojiao looked at the loving eyes of the two mothers, thought for a while, picked up a pen and wrote on it: "I would like to be a happy salted fish for the rest of my life and become a fish farmer."
That's right, that's all she's worth. Now that she's not married, she can just be a salty fish and is pampered by her mother and brother. Then she hopes that when she gets married, she can continue to be a free salty fish.
Xiao Yurong wanted to see what she wrote, but Wen Jiaojiao covered her sign, fearing that Xiao Yurong would laugh at her.
After tying the bell, Wen Jiaojiao circled under the tree to find a place to hang it again.
After searching around for a long time, she finally found a slightly free spot, but the branch was too high and she could barely reach it even if she jumped, so she had to climb up the stone platform surrounding the tree and stand on the platform to tie the wooden sign.
Before I could tie the wooden sign, it slipped from my hand and fell under the stone platform.
Wen Jiaojiao secretly cursed herself for being clumsy, and was about to squat down to pick up the wooden sign. After a while, she couldn't reach it. When she was about to jump down to pick it up, she saw a slender and beautiful hand picking up her wooden sign.
Wen Jiaojiao raised his head and ran into a pair of amber eyes.
Seeing this familiar face in front of him, Wen Jiaojiao was slightly startled, why was Que Wu here?
Wen Jiaojiao saw Que Wu in front of him wearing Beiyuan's clothes. The narrow-sleeved black gold robe made him look extremely noble, but his slightly curly long chestnut hair and a pair of amber pupils made it clear at a glance that he was from a foreign country.
people.
Que Wu looked at the words written on the wooden sign in his hand, with slight doubts in his eyes, "Little Moon, do you want to be a salted fish?"
We haven't seen each other for only half a month. Que Wu's Mandarin can already be spoken more fluently by Wen Jiaojiao, but his accent is still laughable, and he actually recognizes the words on the wooden sign. Is he such a strong learner?
Wen Jiaojiao suddenly became embarrassed. She coughed, stood up and said, "Xianyu just doesn't have to do anything and can be happy every day as he pleases."
"I know." Que Wu said.
Wen Jiaojiao said in surprise: "You know?"
Que Wu: "In Bangguo, to the west, there is a country that is rich in salted fish."
Que Wu stood in front of Wen Jiaojiao. Even though Wen Jiaojiao stood on the stone platform, Que Wu was still a little taller than her. He lowered his eyes and looked directly at her, and spoke to her slowly but clearly: "Xian
The fish is a dead fish, so of course there is no need to do anything."
After hearing this, Wen Jiaojiao fell silent.
She felt as if Que Wu was telling her a very cold joke.
But there's nothing wrong with what he said.
Wen Jiaojiao wanted to get his wooden sign, but Que Wu retracted his hand holding the wooden sign, with a smile on his lips, "Want to hang it up?"
Wen Jiaojiao: "I'll do it myself."
Que Wu: "Where to hang?"
Wen Jiaojiao raised his head and glanced at the branches above his head, then watched Que Wu stretch out his long arm and easily tie her wooden sign.
Wen Jiaojiao: Another day of connotation about height.
Seeing that her wooden sign was also hung up, Wen Jiaojiao was about to jump down. As soon as she jumped down, a pair of hands stretched out to catch her directly.
Wen Jiaojiao was startled by Que Wu's actions, and watched with wide eyes as Que Wu put her under her armpits like picking up a child, lifted her up and placed her steadily on the ground.
Que Wu looked at her and said, "You fall down too easily."
Wen Jiaojiao stood on the ground and had to raise his head to see Que Wu's face. He stood too close to him, as if his whole person was enveloped in his shadow and aura.
Wen Jiaojiao took a breath and took a few steps back.
"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao, where did this child go?"
Yunqingguan was crowded with people, but Xiao Yurong couldn't find Wen Jiaojiao there at once, and anxiously walked around the tree to look for her.
Hearing Xiao's mother calling her loudly, Wen Jiaojiao said to Que Wu, "Thank you for helping me hang up the prayer sign. I'll leave first."
After saying that, he immediately turned around and joined the crowd.
After Que Wu watched Wen Jiaojiao's figure disappear from his sight, his eyes fell on the blank wooden sign in his hand.
Pada took a pen from the table nearby and handed it to Que Wu, "Wang, this is Beiyuan's custom. You can write your wishes on the prayer card."
After saying this, Pada then thought that the king probably had nothing more to ask for. He glanced at Que Wu again and said, "You can also pray for marriage."
Que Wu paused while holding the pen, and when he finished writing, he couldn't help but smile.
Pada watched Que Wu tie the wooden sign next to Miss Wen's wooden sign. The wooden sign hung on the branch and swung around a few times. He caught a glimpse of Wang's prayer sign and saw that there seemed to be nothing written on it. No, it seemed.
...just draw a circle?
Pada took another closer look, and it seemed that it was really just a circle.
Pada didn't quite understand what the king meant. Why did he draw a circle? Could it be that he wanted to take in all the surrounding countries and divide them into Sara's territory?
Thinking of this, Pada immediately became energetic and felt his blood boiling.
I’ll have something to do when I get back from Beiyuan!
After Xiao Yurong made her wish, she took all the female relatives in the house to the inner hall of the Taoist temple to listen to the sutra lecture. Wen Jiaojiao listened for a while, and only after the sutra lecture had begun, Wen Jiaojiao couldn't stand it anymore, so she sat cross-legged on the futon.
Na dozed off and fell down on Xiao Yurong.
Now they were lecturing, and Xiao Yurong couldn't really let her sleep in his arms, so he had to help her upright, but she fell down again just as he helped her. After several repetitions, Xiao Yurong had no choice but to let her sleep with a smile.
Go out and play by yourself.
Wen Jiaojiao breathed a sigh of relief after receiving the pardon and walked outside the Taoist temple.
Wen Jiaojiao came to this Taoist temple for the first time. In addition to the main hall where scriptures are lectured, this Taoist temple also has several side halls. Before she woke up, she was a little dazed. She came out from the side door of the inner hall where scriptures are lectured and walked around the Taoist temple.
It was such a big circle, and finally it came out of the apse.
As soon as Wen Jiaojiao came out of the back hall, his eyes were filled with fiery red maple leaves. There were also many tourists in the forest in the back hall, as well as some small vendors. Wen Jiaojiao even saw someone selling fish food and fishing rods.
Yuzhu and the others were all waiting outside the main hall. Wen Jiaojiao was too lazy to go around the inside again. I heard from Xiao's mother before that every time she listened to the Taoist priests, she would spend at least two hours waiting until she finished listening.
After that, she could go back to Bieyun Villa for dinner. She planned to stay by herself for such a long time.
Yuzhu and the others were always by her side, and it had been a long time since she had been alone.
Wen Jiaojiao walked to the stall selling fishing rods and asked curiously: "Can you fish here?"