After sending Gu Fenglin away, Mu Yunhan realized that he had never told her whether the marriage between Meng Jia and Lin Mi was a good or bad thing.
But come to think of it, he won't talk nonsense.
She didn't want to talk about it in depth because she knew she cared about Meng Jia but was unable to change Meng Jia's fate, so it was better not to say anything.
As for the reason why Gu Yilan did this, it was definitely not a good thing.
After a night of autumn rain, it was already very cold outside, and the breath turned into mist.
In this kind of weather, the elderly, the weak, the sick and the disabled can easily get sick.
Mu Yunhan decided to go see Xuan Jin and Sunflower, and then go see Gu Fengyuan and Mu Yao.
Xuan Jin squatted in the groove of the roof, looking into the distance quietly, his hair swaying in the wind, and he looked sad.
Mu Yunhan called it, but it just looked back at her lazily, then immersed itself in its sadness again.
Mu Yunhan had no choice but to go see the sunflowers.
The door of the temple was closed tightly, and the sound of people talking could be heard from inside.
During ordinary times, except for Gu Fenglin and her, no one is allowed to enter the temple privately.
Then who is having this conversation?
Mu Yunhan was startled. He looked around and saw that the guarding pines and green cypresses were nowhere to be seen, so he gestured to Xiaomi.
The three masters and servants formed an outflanking posture and quietly moved towards the temple to surround them.
The sound of talking comes intermittently, all the time.
She saw an opportunity and kicked the door open: "Who's in there?"
But I saw Sunflower standing alone in front of the statue, looking up at the statue and muttering non-stop. There was no one else.
She couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed, and smiled dryly at Sunflower who turned around: "I thought there was a thief... I came to see you."
"Ha..." Sunflower let out a laugh of unknown meaning and flew in front of her, leaving her with ashes on her face.
"Ah..." Mu Yunhan spit out the incense ash that spilled into his mouth, wiped his face randomly twice, and said angrily: "I came to see you out of kindness, how could you tease me?"
Sunflower stopped on her shoulder and gently rubbed her face with its beak to apologize.
Mu Yunhan took out dried fruits, sat on the ground in front of the window, fed the sunflowers, and talked about the marriage between Meng Jia and Lin Mi.
"I don't know what their uncle and nephew are doing, but I'm really worried about Meng Jia. He is a good person and should not be treated like this..."
Sunflower took a sip of water and laughed strangely: "What kind of treatment is this? From ancient times to the present, which family's children's marriage is not based on the parents' orders and the matchmaker's words?"
"He has been living freely for so many years, what else does he want?"
When Mu Yunhan heard this, he couldn't help but said angrily: "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I ever have such thoughts about him?"
Sunflower said: "You don't have it, but how do others know that you don't have it? Everyone has his own destiny. Alin said what he should say, Master Jiu did what he should do, so don't meddle in other people's business."
Mu Yunhan was at a loss.
She really didn't know what it meant.
Kuihua patiently told her: "What Alin saw is true. He reminded Meng Xiang. This is fulfilling the duty of a friend. Meng Xiang refused to listen. That is Meng Jia's fate."
"Master Jiu saw that this marriage must proceed according to the current track. He told the truth according to what he saw. So, if it rains and my mother wants to get married, don't worry about it."
Mu Yunhan walked out of the temple, still chewing on the sunflowers.
So, there are some things that cannot be changed?
So does it make sense for her and Gu Fenglin to work so hard?