Chapter 95

The kitchen of Thanksgiving temple is smelling at the moment. Soon, all the food is taken away, and the kitchen is empty. Hua Yuman takes the opportunity to sneak into the kitchen with his changed clothes, and controls the two pots of fresh water into the clean room.

There was a bath bucket and cold water here, so she carefully cleaned the bath bucket and poured all the hot water into the bath bucket. With some cold water, she quickly jumped into the bath bucket.

She didn't dare to soak for too long, so she tried to clean her long hair, but the more urgent it was, the more wrong it was. Somehow her long hair was caught by the edge of the bath bucket, which made her painful and anxious. Her heart completely jumped to her throat. Just when she was in a hurry, the door of the clean room was opened, and a figure quickly flashed in, which scared her into the water, but she was so excited It's because the hair hasn't been untied, and the scalp has been pulled out in pain.

"I'll help you!"

The familiar and pleasant male voice sounded in Hua Yuman's ear, and her body suddenly froze, "leave Yang

"Well. Don't move Thirteen's eyes became deep, her chest fluctuated violently, her hand trembled slightly, stroked her clean shoulder and fell on her entangled hair. Soon, her hair was saved.

He stretched out his hand to pull her up, but unexpectedly saw something he shouldn't have seen. His eyes became deeper and his voice was a little hoarse: "little feather, next time I want to take a bath, I'll take you to another place to wash."

Hua Yuman said casually, "I'm going to get dressed."

Thirteen turned around with a smile, "I don't see. You can wear it. There are people outside." It means he can't go out.

Hua Yuman had to bite his teeth and stood up. Seeing that he didn't look back, she took a few deep breaths, summoned up the courage to step out of the tub and put on clean clothes as quickly as possible.

But because of anxiety, she didn't wear her clothes neatly. Finally, she turned around suddenly and helped her dress with a deep and calm face. Moreover, she took her back to her meditation room unconsciously.

The room is not as cold as she thought, because I don't know when the fire dragon has risen inside, the room has been covered with thick bedding, and there are all kinds of daily necessities, which makes Hua Yuman feel that he has entered the wrong room.

"Do you want to throw these things out of the window when you go out?" She blinked her bright eyes and looked at the cold outside. She was reluctant to send these things away.

Shisan Shixiao, while wiping her hair, explained: "no, these things are sent by the emperor's will. Who dares to take them away. If they dare not give you food, they will be punished. "

"Is it?" Hua Yu was very happy when she was young. She had a good life. Of course, no one wanted to have a hard life. So did she.

"Yes, but as soon as you bring these things, you will stay here for a few more days." The emperor meant to let them live until the Lantern Festival. In this way, the Empress Dowager can no longer investigate what happened before.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you don't be too harsh, it's OK to stay a few more days."

"Take good care of yourself. Fengji will protect you nearby. You don't have to be afraid. He will inform me if something happens. I will come to see you every night."

"I see."

Shisan was still worried about her, so he couldn't bear to leave until he watched Xiaoyu eat and finally fell asleep.

The next morning, Hua Yuman saw Xuemeng in front of her bed. She brought her parents' letter and a small bag of food. Her eyes were moist.

She holds the snow dream and her mind drifts to the distance

Family, will always be the harbor of her soul, is the place she most longed for in this life.

I don't know if it's because the emperor has sent word that nun LIUCHEN will be quiet again on this day, and she doesn't send any work to Hua Yuman and the three of them, and they don't need to go to the vegetable garden in Houshan. But from today on, they will copy the whole Heart Sutra, Vajra Sutra and Saint daughter Sutra And so on. There are 25 volumes of scriptures. You can leave Thanksgiving temple only after copying and writing.

Ji Xiaoshu calculated that if they don't eat or drink, it will take them a month to finish the copy. It's clear that they deliberately make trouble and don't want them to leave the Lantern Festival smoothly.

"Forget it, it's better to copy the Scriptures than to pick the dung." Princess Xile began to copy scriptures with her pen. Not to mention that she could write with two pens at the same time. It was really fast. At first glance, she knew that she had been trained since childhood.

See them looking at themselves, happy princess indifferent smile, "not afraid you smile, these scriptures I copied many times since childhood." As soon as the Empress Dowager and the concubines in the harem punish the princesses, most of them are confined, or copy scriptures. She has already trained her speed.

Ji Xiaoshu sighed and sat down to copy scriptures, but Hua Yuman didn't want to move for a long time.

From childhood to adulthood, her parents have never punished her for confinement, nor have they ever copied scriptures, and even she has not read too many scriptures. Now it's really a headache to see these scriptures.

"Man, write it. If we finish it first, we'll help you." Princess joy whispered that she was confident that she would be able to copy these scriptures in half a month.

"Well." Seeing that they were so serious, Hua Yuman had to copy the Scriptures seriously. They wrote from the morning to the afternoon, and then from the afternoon to the late night. Hua Yuman felt that his fingers and neck were not his own.All day long, Hua Yuman didn't finish copying a sutra, so she fell on the bed and slept with her clothes.

as like as two peas, she found that five volumes of books had been copied from her desk, and the handwriting was exactly the same as her. She was so surprised that it was difficult for her to dream yesterday.

After carefully turning the Scriptures, I found a small note at the bottom, on which was written a natural and unrestrained line like a flying dragon spreading its wings: "feather, don't be too tired, the Scriptures will be written in advance."

Hua Yuman put away the note with a smile in the corner of his eyes, and also put away the Scriptures that had been copied. It turned out that he helped himself.

With help, she naturally didn't want to work so hard, so she just practiced how to better control the things around her in the room.

In a word, since ziyue valley came back, her control has become better and better. Even that day in Fanghua hall, she can control people in anger, but that's because she regards people as ordinary things.

I just don't know how much potential I have.

She tried in the room for a long time, and found that the distance of things she could control was getting farther and farther, and the speed could be controlled by herself. At close range, she could even appear and disappear. The only pity was that she could not walk with the wind, just like they were from the sun. She came like lightning and went like the wind.

A little comfort is that she can at least fly in the air for a while, just like a chick with wings. She can't fly far away and won't fall to death.

At noon, Princess Xile went out of the house to stretch. She worked hard for a day and a night. She copied two volumes of scriptures. This speed is really the best. She calculated. According to this speed, she could finish it before the Lantern Festival and leave this ghost place. Therefore, she was very happy.

In contrast, Ji Xiaoshu didn't sleep at all last night, but she just copied most of the Scriptures. At this rate, she couldn't leave Thanksgiving temple for a month, so she didn't have much energy for lunch.

"Don't be discouraged, I'll help you then!" Princess Xile patted Ji Xiaoshu on the shoulder.

"Thank you." Ji Xiaoshu picked two meals at random and went back to the house.

Hua Yuman didn't eat much because she didn't like the food in the Thanksgiving temple. Instead of going back to her room, she turned around.

At the moment, other people in the temple are eating too. No one walks around. Hua Yuman walks around the gratitude temple without any obstruction. When she wants to turn back, she suddenly has a pair of gloomy eyes behind her.

"You're at home when you get there!" A woman in a Dharma suit is looking at Hua Yuman with strange light, and her voice seems to have been crushed by the wheel.

Hua Yuman turned around and looked at the woman in surprise. Soon, she quickly gave a Buddhist gift, "I'm sorry to disturb you!"

"Don't come here in the future."

"Yes." Hua Yuman stepped down obediently. Fortunately, the woman didn't embarrass her too much.

However, as soon as she got back to her room, she was even more curious about the temple. She had never seen that woman before, so she didn't have to eat?

Just now, she did not find that the courtyard was different from other places, why the Taoist was so nervous, and why her eyes were so strange.

Under her various conjectures and doubts, an afternoon passed by. Tonight, a new person came to Thanksgiving temple. This person is not Leng Youyu who should have arrived these days, but Xia Yingge, the eldest prince and concubine.

She came with all kinds of manners, and even gave many gifts to the Thanksgiving temple. Nun LIUCHEN was very polite to her, and even allowed her two maid to stay.

The two girls, there is a Hua Yuman is also known, it is his sister-in-law had the maid Ling ya, and now Ling Ya is smiling at himself.

At the end of harassing the abbot, Xia Yingge asked people to take food and sit directly next to Hua Yuman. She called out affectionately, "sister Man'er, can I sit here?"

Hua Yuman blinked and nodded.

When did Xia Yingge have such a good relationship with himself? He pretended to be like him.

However, she will not expose her, because she is now using the dual identity of qianya and xiayingge, and it is said that she is very favored by Liji.

"The cold side imperial concubine can't afford to be ill. I'm praying for the Empress Dowager instead of the eldest prince." Xia Yingge took the initiative to explain.

"The great prince and concubine really have a heart." Princess Xile said coldly that she didn't like the eldest brother, so she didn't like his concubine.

"No, thanks to the care of the princess and her two sisters these days." Xia Yingge's eyebrows and eyes are smiling, and she doesn't mind Princess Xile's attitude at all.

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