Zhuang Xiaoyu held the luminous pearl hairpin in his hand, staring at Yu Sui in a daze.

The maple leaves were like fire that day, but the words spoken by the two monks were still vivid in my memory, and those words that had been silent suddenly came out of my mind.

She thought that she had forgotten these things a long time ago, and had long since disbelieved in those people's predictions and judgments, but she didn't know why, but now, she became timid.

Maybe her father was seriously ill, or maybe she had a premonition that the priest's house was about to fall.

She had a faint intuition that the priest's mansion seemed to be about to change, and something happened, but she was sitting on a ship sailing to the unknown, the way ahead was confused, and the way back was blocked. She was bumping inside, watching Those storms came over, but they didn't know what to do.

Yu Sui smiled, and continued: "Those people say that you and Aunt Min... the eldest and young master of the Min family are a natural couple, they are compatible, and they will respect each other as guests after marriage, raise their eyebrows together, and grow old forever, but you just don't like it. Young master of the Min family, what can I do?

If you become relatives, you are still divorced. No matter how good your horoscope is, it is still useless.

Miss, since you have confirmed Qin Huwei, don't worry so much now, as long as Qin Huwei treats you well. "

Zhuang Xiaoyu moved her lips, wanting to express what was in her heart, but when she saw the flawless smile on Yu Sui's round face, she felt that even if she told her about all these twists and turns, it would not only increase troubles, but also cause trouble. No practical use.

It doesn't matter if you don't say anything.

What's more, all of this is just her feeling, and there is no real evidence.

In the past, Zhuang Huaisen didn't allow her to participate in any matters in the priest's mansion, so she knew nothing about everything in the mansion, she was only intoxicated in her children's love and romance, and she didn't notice her father's difficulties.

Now that her brother is not in the house, her father is sick again, and the housekeeper is getting old, Zhuang Qingyun is the only one left busy. She follows Zhuang Huaisen and takes care of her every day. After reporting from time to time, I gradually learned about the situation of the priest's mansion...

It's too pessimistic, especially his father's attitude towards Qin Wuyan seems to be extremely fearful.

There seemed to be a layer of confusion in front of her eyes. She felt that she was very close to the truth, but she couldn't see clearly.

Zhuang Xiaoyu stared at the flickering candle, and let out a long sigh.

Yu Sui made the bed, "Miss, it's getting late, go to bed early, tomorrow morning, you have to take care of the high priest for breakfast."

Zhuang Xiaoyu nodded: "You should go to rest earlier."

Yu Sui turned up the brazier in the corner again, "It's cold at night, do you want to add another brazier?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu smiled and refused: "It's only the beginning of winter, and the brazier has started. How will I live in the three or nine days of freezing cold? Is it possible that there will be ten or eight braziers in this room?"

Yu Sui pouted, and scratched the ends of her hair foolishly: "I'm afraid that you will be cold, miss, you have always been afraid of cold."

"Okay, okay, go to sleep, the bedding is thick, I'm exhausted today, I want to lie down earlier."

Zhuang Xiaoyu let Yu Sui wait on her, took off her outer shirt, and lay down on the quilt.

Yu Sui stuffed another Mrs. Tang into it, then turned off the light, exited the bedroom, closed the door of the bedroom, and went back to her side room.

Qin Wuyan hid in the shadows, watched Yu Sui leave, then stared at the closed bedroom door for a long time, until a long sigh came from inside again, before pushing the door open...