I wonder what the crowd will think when they see the dignified Miss Yu sleeping soundly.
Must...
Just thinking about it, Yu Chutian felt excited, Yu Weiyin, Yu Weiyin, you will fall into my hands this time!
After burning the incense, Yu Weiyin was already fast asleep and could hear slight snores. Yu Chutian took out a brocade handkerchief with one hand and covered his nostrils. With the other hand, he pulled out a piece of plain handkerchief that was scented with fragrance from the brocade bag at his waist.
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Without stopping, he covered Yu Weiyin's mouth and nose.
It took her a while to make tea, but when she saw that she didn't respond and seemed to be even more drowsy, Yu Chutian felt relieved, put the brocade handkerchief away, took out the refreshing ointment, and put it on her nose gently.
Sniff.
Gradually, the intoxicating fragrance in my hands faded away.
Yu Chutian stared at the sleeping Yu Weiyin. He was in a good mood and couldn't help but lift the curtain and admire the mountain scenery.
Suddenly, she met a pair of gloomy and terrifying eyes. She seemed to have been stabbed. The smile on her cheeks gradually stopped, and the curtain suddenly dropped.
Damn it! It’s just a dog next to Yu Weiyin, what’s so scary about it?
But his eyes were so sharp, like swords, approaching step by step.
Is it possible that he knew everything she did in the sedan? He shook his head violently, it was absolutely impossible!
Even his master can't fight me, let alone a flattering lackey?
Yu Chutian suppressed her doubts in her heart, stared at Yu Weiyin again and again, took the opportunity to push her arm, and whispered in her ear, but she didn't respond at all, sleeping like a dead pig, and then she felt relieved.
But has Yu Weiyin really fallen asleep?
Yu Weiyin closed her eyes and looked as if she was in a deep sleep, but her senses were extremely clear and her mind was extremely clear.
With the lessons learned from her previous life, she cannot sit still and wait for death.
She already had a licorice pill in her mouth. This medicine was prepared by Yao Xiang in advance. It was brewed with cloves, Amomum villosum, Caoguo, Angelica dahurica, Shajiang and other herbs. She held it in her mouth and felt astringent taste.
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After getting rid of the incense, all the energy and energy in the body gathered in the head, and I felt sober as never before.
However, she remained motionless, allowing Yu Chutian to mistakenly believe that she had passed out.
She could even hear Yu Chutian's uncontrollable low laughter, which was sinister and pitiful, passing through her ears.
She also laughed, but she was sneering in her heart, unable to wait for what happened next.
At Nanshan Temple, under the leadership of the abbot, Master Xukong, all the disciples of the temple gathered in the open space outside the temple gate.
In addition to the Buddhist disciples, beggars from inside and outside Tongcheng were also pushing and shoving outside the door, staring with their necks stretched out, waiting for the two daughters of the Yu family to arrive and get a bowl of hot porridge.
Everyone glanced at a long desk in the open space. They saw two huge wooden barrels placed on the table. The tops of the barrels were tightly covered with round plates, but there were still wisps of hot air floating from the gaps.
out.
That's the wooden barrel that holds the porridge. Although I'm just looking at it from a distance, I can already smell the strong aroma of rice.
"There must be tofu in the porridge, I can smell it!" someone said.
"It's not just tofu, but also peanuts and pickles. The smell is so fragrant. We're in for a treat today!"
Many people had drool oozing from their mouths. They raised their hands and wiped them with their dirty clothes while still looking towards the mountain pass with their necks stiffened.
At the mountain pass, there was also a group of novice monks waiting there. Their faces were calm and there was no anxiety in their eyes, as if they were in samadhi and had understood the world of mortals.
After everyone waited for a long time, finally, the sharp-eyed people in the crowd saw the figure of the sedan bearer, and suddenly shouted loudly: "The sedan is coming up! Miss Yu is here!"
After a while of noisy and pushing, the sky-blue sedan slowly moved up the hill and stopped on the flat ground.
Master Void stepped forward, clasped his hands and said, "I respectfully welcome Miss Yu. Please ask Miss Yu to get off the sedan."
Inside the sedan, Yu Chutian had straightened her clothes in advance and straightened her back, planning to show the most graceful and dignified posture to impress everyone in the audience.
His eyes once again glanced at Yu Weiyin beside him, "Tsk, tsk, he was as faint as a pig, and he didn't have the appearance of a boudoir girl at all."
He pretended to push her and called in a low voice: "Sister, Nanshan Temple has arrived, and the abbot asked us to get off the sedan."
Yu Weiyin leaned his head against the car wall, his lips slightly parted, and his light snoring continued. He still closed his eyes tightly, unaware of what was going on around him.
"Since my sister doesn't want to get off the sedan, I can only let my sister get off alone.
"Don't worry, sister, I will help you give out your share of porridge properly."
Yu Chutian curled her lips and smiled, her eyes flashing with determination to win. This light made her whole person look radiant.
"I respectfully welcome Miss Yu, please get off the sedan chair."
After Master Void spoke again, Yu Chutian straightened her chest, lifted up the sedan with her slender fingers, and stepped out of the sedan.
"I have to wait a long time." Yu Chutian clasped his hands together with an apology on his face.
Seeing that no one else stepped out of the sedan, his empty gaze stayed on Yu Chutian's face for a moment and asked: "Second Miss, where is the eldest lady?"
Yu Chutian was expecting him to ask, but when she heard this, she got what she wanted and pointed at the sedan chair: "Abbott, I don't know if my sister is a little sleepy or something. She fell asleep at this time. I'm afraid she won't be able to give porridge."
As soon as this statement came out, the refugees who had been waiting for a long time started talking about it.
"That's not bad! The dignified eldest lady of the Yu Mansion actually slept to death in the sedan chair. This is so against the rules!"
"Yes, I have never heard of such a disrespectful woman. She has a set time for giving out porridge!"
A word from you or a word from me could drown Yu Weiyin to death, but the sky-blue sedan chair remained motionless.
Yu Chutian curled her lips proudly, but subconsciously looked at the tall man standing on one side.
Shao Mo took a step forward from the sedan chair. His dark eyes slowly scanned the surrounding crowd, and the coldness of the bird was clearly reflected in his eyes. Everyone was startled by this look, as if the rabbit had encountered a falcon and panicked.
Everyone was silent.
He bowed his hands in the air and said, "Abbott, my young lady was frightened in the mountains just now, so she didn't get out of the sedan in time. Why don't you call me again, Abbot?"
Vukong nodded, twirling a large Buddha bead in his hand, and said: "Miss Yu has been coming to Nanshan Temple to give porridge for three years, and she has never fallen asleep in the sedan chair. Why don't you ask me to call you again."
The sky is white, his beard is white, his eyes are as calm as water, standing there gives him a sense of stability.
He then called out to the people in the sedan chair again: "Miss Yu, it's time to get off the sedan chair and serve porridge."
The people waiting all cast their eyes on the sky-blue sedan chair, and Yu Chutian also stared closely at the sedan chair.
She had covered Yu Weiyin with a scented handkerchief for half a quarter of an hour, expecting that she would never wake up, but Shao Mo's words gave rise to an extreme fear in her heart.