Chapter 4

Because I told my family earlier that I was afraid that my family would wait for me for a long time, so I asked some servant girls and women to point out some escorts to escort the rest of the carriages back to the government. Then I told my family that when the snow stopped, she would return home.

As for the others, they went to the temple with her to have a rest.

Maybe it's because of the heavy snow today. Today, there are no pilgrims in this temple. Only a few monks in coir raincoat and hat are sweeping the snow in front of the door. They are stunned to see such a big battle.

Bailu, holding an umbrella, took the lead to explain her intention.

One of the monks put down his broom, went to Gu Wuyou and made a ten salute, "benefactor, please come with me."

Gu Wuyou nodded. When she went in, she looked up at the plaque with the three characters of "Jintai Temple" pointed out in gold paint. She didn't know what she thought, and a shallow radian appeared at the corner of her mouth.

Bailu watched curiously. When she helped her in, she asked, "Miss has never been here before. How can you look at her..." she recalled Gu Wuyou's eyes and smile before, and rarely used two words in a strange tone, "Miss?"

"Probably --"

Gu Wuyou said with a smile, "come here in my dream."

Hongshuang chuckled. She bent her eyes and said with a smile, "Miss, you are more and more joking now."

Although Bailu didn't say much, she also had a smile in her eyes. She also felt that the young lady woke up this time was not the same as before. She was open-minded and transparent. Although she was surprised by this change, she was more happy.

Miss used to make a prison of herself. She only knew how to follow Mr. Zhao around, and her reputation became worse and worse.

Now she is willing to put down, is the best thing, and looked at a miss, see her eyes bright, no past resentment, her heart is really hanging down.

......

The monk led Gu Wuyou and others to the Buddhist temple, served hot tea and cakes, and then retired.

Hongshuang goes to one side to bake Gu Wuyou's fox fur, which is soaked by the wind and snow. Bailu helps her arrange the bed for her to have a rest. Gu Wuyou is always delicate. She never wrongs herself when she goes out, so she has to bring a lot of things every time she goes out.

In addition to bed, bedding, and sometimes even tea, hand washing objects have to use their own.

In response.

Gu Wuyou did not raise any objection.

She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. She lived for more than 30 years in her last life, and only after she left Zhao Chengyou and he was frustrated for a while. Later, she married Li Qinyuan. Although her general wanted to discipline her everywhere, she never treated her harshly.

At most, when I saw her laying out all kinds of decorations, I had no choice but to say "how can I be so delicate?"

And then continue to run her.

Thinking of Li Qinyuan, Gu Wuyou, who is on the couch, can't help but smile again. She's looking forward to it. I don't know what the current general will look like? She half tilted her head, looking at the vast snow outside the wooden window lattice, could not help thinking.

The general's temperament, even when he was young, should be scrupulous and steady.

It's snowy outside the window.

But Gu Wuyou didn't feel cold at all. Her apricot eyes were bent like crescent moon, and there was a shining light that could not be hidden. She could even imagine what Li Qinyuan was like now, sitting in his study in green clothes, looking at the books that she thought were obscure.

If you encounter a difficult place, you will close your eyebrows and continue to think about it. If you figure it out, you will stretch your eyebrows... She seems to be able to see the young Li Qinyuan appear in front of her.

The corners of the mouth are slightly upward.

Her general must be a steady, polite and gentle gentleman. That's why so many people admire him!

The more Gu Wuyou thinks about it, the faster she wants to see Li Qinyuan. She likes the general, wants to see him earlier, wants to be coquettish in his arms, wants to kiss him, hug him, and looks at his helpless and doting eyes.

"Miss?" Bailu called her several times, only to hear Gu Wuyou should, she some helplessly handed the hot handkerchief, "what are you thinking, I called you several times."

"Nothing."

Gu Wuyou shook his head. He didn't say much. He was still very happy.

Bailu didn't ask any more. When she took off the hairpin ring and changed her plain clothes, she made people go to sleep. After a long journey for about half a month, Gu Wuyou had a comfortable sleep. When she woke up, the wind and snow stopped outside.

She called for people to come in and wait on her.

While dressing for others, Bailu said to her, "there's a letter coming from home. The old lady is afraid that you are alone. She specially called the third young master to meet you. It's estimated that she will arrive in another half an hour."

Gu Wuyou nodded. She looked out of the window. In fact, she couldn't see anything. She just didn't hear the wind and asked, "has the snow stopped?"

"Yes, you just fell asleep and stopped for a quarter." Bailu said with a smile.

"I'll look outside." Gu Wuyou hasn't been here for some years. The plum garden here is unique. She really wants to see it. If she can, she also wants to pick some plum blossoms and make a sachet for the general.

She is now more exquisite than before. She will never make that crooked appearance again to make him laugh.

"I'll go with Miss!" Hongshuang volunteered.

Bailu didn't stop them, but when she was wearing fox fur for Gu Wuyou, she told them in a soft voice, "although the snow has stopped, it's still cold. Don't go to the tree to play with it again like before."

With that, she told Hongshuang, "you should take good care of the young lady. Don't let the young lady make trouble with you."

Red frost smile, "Bailu, you are too wordy, see who will marry you later." After that, he directly pulled Gu Wuyou, who was well-dressed, to go outside, and said, "slow down, don't fall.".

The day after the snow stopped was still a piece of haze, and it was all white.

The tree is white, the ground is white, and the eaves are white. Only the pagoda not far away shows a little golden light.

"Where are we going, miss?" Red frost asked her.

"Go -" Gu Wuyou looked at a place and said with a smile, "look at the plum blossom."

"Good!"

*

At this point.

In another Zen room.

The charcoal burning room is like warm spring. An old man in cassock sits cross legged on the futon. He is the abbot of Jintai temple. He has no legal name. He doesn't open his eyes when he hears someone pushing the door in. He opens his eyes when he hears the smell of wine. He scolds: "son of a bitch, are you going to drink again?"

He was dressed in white, with Phoenix eyes and a high ponytail hair. It was Li Qinyuan in his youth.

Wen Yan.

Li Qinyuan had a good step.

He looked at the old man with an angry face, and a smile appeared on his beautiful peach blossom face, "old man, you didn't sleep? I'm afraid I'll disturb you, so I'll take it easy. " With that, he went straight to the ground, with his right foot on his left knee, his hands on the back of his head, and his toes lightly touched.

It's just a wild look.

It's useless to scold him. He can only say, "how many times have you been to this school since it's been open so long? Do you want to become a monk and stay with me all day

"Isn't it good to be a monk?" Li Qinyuan closed his eyes, pulled his lips and said with a careless smile, "when I can't get along, I'll come to you to beg for food."

"Xiao Qi"

As soon as Li Qinyuan heard the name, he knew that the old man was going to preach again. He opened his eyes helplessly and looked at the old man on the couch. "Old man, how can you be so annoying now?" He said and stood up and walked out, "I'd better find Ruhui and play with them."

"Little seven!"

"Even if you hate your father again, don't you even care about your grandmother?" He sighed after him.

Li Qinyuan almost walked to the door. When he heard this, his steps stopped. His hand was on the door, but he didn't say anything.

Liaowu looked at him, shook his head and sighed.

Li Qinyuan has lived in Jintai temple for most of his life since he was ten years old. I'm afraid that even the monks in the temple are not familiar with this temple. He is familiar with this temple and walks out along the corridor.

He didn't know where to go, just like an unconscious ghost, wandering everywhere.

Xu is a little bored.

Li Qinyuan turned to the kitchen and took a pot of sake for sacrifice. Then he directly picked a Buddhist hall with a relatively high temple and turned over. After a day's snow, the glazed tiles were covered with snow. He swept them and sat down directly against the sharp eaves.

Although the snow stopped, the wind was still strong.

But he seemed to have no consciousness. Despite the wind blowing on his face, he only half squinted and drank with his head up.

"The old man's wine is as bad as ever."

Li Qinyuan smiles, but he still keeps drinking with his head up. After drinking a pot of wine, he closes his eyes. He bent his foot and stretched it forward. The empty hand gently touched the brick. Only when there was a laugh from below did he open his eyes.

"Miss, why do we pick so many plum blossoms? I don't have it at home Red frost doubts a way.

"Not the same." Gu Wuyou smiles and shakes her head. She still stands on tiptoe to pick the plum blossom on her head. She is afraid that the snow on the tree branch will hit her. She is wearing a hood and only shows her sharp chin. But when she looks up to pick the plum blossom, she can still see a pair of smiling eyes like stars.

She is naturally afraid of the cold.

At this time, because she wanted to make a sachet for her generals, she resisted the cold and picked the bud on the branch.

"Why is it different? Aren't they all plum blossoms? " Red frost still don't understand, whispered, but her biggest advantage is not to think deeply, miss want to do what, she will accompany to do, so don't worry about answer, she also helped pick up the plum.

Gu Wuyou looks at her and smiles. Of course, it's different.

Jintai temple is a place where she and the general