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She had just put the letter in the envelope and sealed it, when suddenly there was a singing sound from nowhere.
The sound seemed to be blown out of leaves, and it was a bit sharp. Although it was pleasant to hear, it was always a bit abrupt in the middle of the night.
Thinking of what Si Luo said in the morning, she frowned.
It turns out that there is really a song.
Hearing the song played over and over again, she couldn't help but put on her coat, opened the door and went out.
The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the courtyard seems to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, which is very bright.
Si Yi, who was dressed in black, was standing in the corridor, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned his head to look.
Wen Yunong said: "Si Yi, where did this song come from?"
"It should be in the direction of the back mountain." Si said.
Wen Rongjun frowned, "Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and runs to the back mountain to play music?"
Si Yidao: "During the day, I went to the back mountain to check, but I didn't find any trace left by the music player."
"It is estimated that someone is pretending to be a ghost." Wen Rongrong guessed, and then thinking of what Si Luo said during the day, she looked at Si Yi, "Did you stay up all night last night?"
Si Yi said indifferently: "It's nothing."
Wen Rongrong frowned, "You don't need to keep vigil for me, go to bed quickly, if you don't sleep for two consecutive nights, even a hard-nosed person will not be able to bear it."
"It's okay." Si Yi turned around.
Wen Rongjun was a little discouraged, "You child, why are you so disobedient?"
Si turned his head to stare at her, and snorted coldly, "You yourself are two years younger than me, how dare you say me?"
Wen Rongjun parted her lips, wanting to refute, but her age made it impossible for her to refute.
After a while she said: "I am your master's wife, so I am of the same generation as him, at least my generation is older than you. Be obedient and go to sleep."
Si Yi: ""
To prevent her from being nagging, he simply walked a little further away.
Wen Rongjun: ""
The strong disgust emanating from the young man is really annoying.
"If it's not for your master's sake, I don't want to care about you. The prince is much cuter than you."
Si Yi: ""
He said coldly: "That really disappoints you, the master didn't send Wang Houde out this time."
Wen Rongjun put his hands on his hips, this kid is really not cute at all, forget it, he likes night watch, so let's do night watch, she doesn't want to bother with him.
But before entering the room, she still couldn't help but say another sentence, "You are still in the stage of growing your body, stay up all night, be careful that you will be stunted in the future, and you won't be able to find a wife."
A vein twitched on Si's forehead, and he looked at her gloomily.
But she slammed the door shut with a bang.
He pinched the center of his brows, a little wondering how the master endured her?
The sound of the song was the same as the night before, and it continued until dawn before it fell silent.
Wen Rongjun was not disturbed by the music, she slept soundly, opened the door, saw that Si Yi had disappeared, thought that he had heard her words later, and went back to sleep, just feeling relieved, saw the young man's expression He walked in from outside the courtyard in an ugly way.
"Si Yi, where have you been so early in the morning?" She asked hastily.
Si glanced at her, and said calmly, "Houshan."
Wen Rongjun was taken aback for a moment, then understood immediately, and asked: "How is it? Do you have any clues?"
Si shook his head, "I didn't find anything."
Wen Rongrong frowned, "That man is too cunning, but what is his intention? He has played music in the back mountain for two consecutive nights. It is impossible for someone to be so boring, right?"
Si Yi didn't know what he was thinking, so he pursed his lips and remained silent.
Seeing that his complexion was a bit grim, Wen Yung said with relief: "Don't think too much, anyway, there are so many people living in Huangming Temple, and there are guards from the Imperial Army, so there should be no trouble."
"It's best to be like this." Si Yi said lightly.
"Okay, there's nothing to do today, you don't have to follow me, you go to rest, I'm going to go to the imperial concubine A Tuo to offer incense and ask for a lottery."
Si nodded, "OK."
Seeing that he agreed so readily this time, Wen Rongrong was still a little surprised, and couldn't help but take another look at him.
Si Yi ignored her, turned around and left the yard.
"Hey, didn't you say you were going to take a rest, why are you still running outside?" Wen Yung shouted from behind.
Si Yi ignored her and gradually walked away.
Wen ZongShrugging helplessly, after eating the fast meal, they went to look for Atuo Jianghua, and the two of them walked to the main hall of the temple, the Mahavira Hall, hand in hand.
When the two arrived, there were already many wives and concubines offering incense.
Kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva, one by one put their hands together, their faces were pious, and they muttered words.
Wen Junjun took A Tuo Jianghua to get the incense, then knelt on the futon, bowed to the Bodhisattva three times, and immediately a young monk came over and took the incense for the two of them and put it in the incense burner.
Wen Rongjun knelt on the futon, clasping his hands together.
Regardless of whether it is useful or not, since she came here, she prayed to the Bodhisattva to bless her parents and brothers and sisters-in-law in health and safety, and that Gu Linchao would live a long life.
After she finished making these wishes, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be praying a little too much.
I wonder if the Bodhisattva remembered what she said?
At this time, there was a "crash" sound from the side.
She looked sideways, and saw A Tuo Jiang Hua holding a lottery holder and asking for a lottery.
She shook the lottery container, and a lot suddenly slipped out of the lottery container and fell to the ground.
A Tuo Jiang Hua picked it up, looked at the words written on it, and didn't understand what it was.
"Yongyong, what does this mean?" She handed the sign to Wenyongyong to see.
Wen Rongjun took it, and saw that there was a line written on the signature: "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl." She read it softly.
A Tuo Jiang Hua asked: "What exactly do you mean?"
Wen Rong said: "This is a marriage lottery, but I don't quite understand what it means, let's go to the master to explain it."
"Okay." Atuo Jianghua nodded with interest. She had never played this kind of game in Huijiang before, and she thought it was quite new.
In the room next to the Daxiong Palace, there are monks who specialize in unwrapping lottery.
Under the guidance of the little monk, the two looked for the past with their lottery.
"Master, what is the meaning of this sign, please help us to understand it." Wen Yujun said, and handed over the sign in his hand.
The one who unscrambled the signature was an old monk, with eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of life, he only took one look at the signature and understood something. Looking at the two of them, he asked, "Who asked for this signature?"
"I asked for it." Atuo Jianghua said immediately.
The master looked at her, said "Amitabha", and then said: "This lottery is the next lottery in the marriage lottery. According to the meaning of the sign above, the girl's love life may be bumpy."
A Tuo Jiang Hua's eyes widened, "Is the road to love bumpy?"
"Exactly. The Weaver Girl is trapped in the sky. She has to meet the Cowherd every year on the seventh day of July. The same is true for the girl. It will be very difficult to meet her sweetheart." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel .com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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