Rebirth of the Dizi Wushuang

When Pearl heard him speak, she seemed to be frightened by something, she shook her body lightly, and then she returned to her previous docile appearance, she lowered her body and replied, "I would like to obey your son's order."

Watching Jiang Hui's figure gradually go away, Jiang Luoyu couldn't help but raised his head, glanced lightly at the patch of sunlight floating on the beams of the house, stretched his white fingers towards the open window in front of him, as if trying to catch something It was like something, but when he clenched it again, an indescribable expression flashed across his face.

Mian Xing looked at the expression on his face, and there seemed to be a curious look in his eyes. It was not until a moment later that Jiang Luoyu lowered his eyes and was about to go out of the hall, and hurriedly followed him with small steps.

In the resplendent Buddhist hall, the benevolent Bodhisattva sits on the golden lotus holding the wishful seal, as if looking at the world with infinite compassion, but there is no trace of human fireworks in his eyes.

Jiang Luoyu clasped his hands together and knelt down on the futon, his handsome face was blurred by the rising smoke, but his black jade-like eyes were so clear that he couldn't even see the last prayer.

When he got up again, he signaled Sleeping Star beside him to donate some money, while he was standing on the other side of the Buddha statue quietly thinking about his own facts, when a kind and old voice suddenly sounded in his ears: "The almsgiver came to ask for a lottery. ?”

"Master, you are polite." Jiang Luoyu couldn't help being startled when she heard this voice, she hurriedly turned around to look at the person who made the sound, and as expected, she saw a man with a long beard, wearing a yellow monk robe and holding a stick in his hand The monk hurriedly bowed his hands together and said with a smile, "I'm just here to see the Buddha, not asking for a lottery."

Hearing the words, the yellow-robed monk stretched out his hand to caress the long beard under his chin, and his smiling face had an indescribable resemblance to the Buddha statue behind him: "Almsgiver, do you believe in destiny?"

Jiang Luoyu looked at that kind smile with compassion, and couldn't help shaking his head very slowly: "I don't believe it."

He is a person who lives a new life, how can he believe in fate?

Even after hearing his denial of fortune-telling, the smile on the lips of the yellow-robed monk was still the same as before, but he passed the lottery in his hand forward, and his voice was a little more indescribably mysterious: "Since this is the case, it is even more necessary to ask for a lottery to see where my life will go.,,

Jiang Luoyu took a step back to avoid the lottery, with a slight smile on his lips, but the dark light in his eyes was swept away: "What the master said is a bit unreasonable."

"It doesn't matter if it's wrong or right, as long as the benefactor is willing to listen, it's a good reason." The monk in yellow was very persistent, his eyes seemed to fall on him, but it was more like seeing the soul through his skin, and at the same time Passed over the lottery in his hand, "This is a lottery, please shake it."

Jiang Luoyu did not refuse this time, so he stretched out his hand to take the lottery and shook it gently, randomly pulled out a yellow lottery from it, glanced at it, handed it back to the monk, and said in a low voice, "Master, lottery 93."

The monk in yellow took the bamboo stick, raised his head and asked, "Dare to ask the benefactor, what are you asking for?"

There was a smile on Jiang Luoyu's lips, and he twirled his fingers lightly in his sleeves. He lowered his eyes and said in a low voice: "What do you want... Let's just do what I wish for the time being, and see if I can achieve it one by one."

When the monk in yellow heard the words, he lowered his head to look at the signature.

The bright moon is three or five, and the world is selfless.

The sun has come back, and the pride is in autumn.

"This is the top lottery, which means that although there are thorns all around, you can avoid danger safely." After reading the sign, the monk in yellow smiled and put the lot back into the sign tube, and replied in a low voice, "The benefactor As long as you put in the effort and work hard, you will surely succeed.”

Hearing this, Jiang Luoyu clasped his hands together and bowed, and replied, "Thank you, master."

"The benefactor is so young and handsome, don't you want a marriage lottery?"

"...Marriage?" Jiang Luoyu shook his head, his expression was unparalleled calm, there was still a faint breath that could be called silence, but a smile appeared on the corner of his lips, "No need."

He will never get married again in his life.

Just when Jiang Luoyu's words fell, Jiang Hui, who was only a door away from him and the palace at this time, folded a prescription and stuffed it into his sleeve with unconcealed pride on his face. With a somewhat smug look, he smiled at Pearl behind him.

"Finally got the prescription. When I go back and let my mother drink this medicine, after the mother's condition improves, the mansion will never allow Mrs. Mu to continue making trouble."

Pearl heard the words should be, but before the words were finished, she suddenly looked at the shadow of the corridor not far from the two of them, grabbed Jiang Hui who was beside her and exclaimed: "Yes... ah!"

Jiang Hui didn't expect her to scream suddenly, so she was taken aback. She hurriedly followed her eyes, but she didn't see any figure. She immediately lowered her face and scolded her in a low voice: "What's wrong? You suddenly shouted What, it startled me."

The strange thing is that even after hearing Jiang Hui's reprimand this time, Pearl did not stop her screams, but the panic on her face became stronger, her fingers trembled and she still pointed in that direction, and even her voice trembled: "Miss...Miss, look, there... there is someone watching us!"

"Just look at it, what's the fuss?" Jiang Hui thought she was fooling herself or misunderstood, so she scolded her in a low voice, and then turned her gaze to the corner of the corridor again, and her pupils shrank immediately. She shrank, and her voice became sharper, "...it seems that there is really a person...is... who is it, can you see clearly, Pearl?"

"Miss...that person!" Zhuzhu seemed to have been frightened at this time, so she could only hold on to Jiang Hui who was beside her, and shouted in an extremely sharp voice, "That person is Liuli Ah miss!"

"Liuli?!" Jiang Hui trembled all over when she heard the name, and she didn't dare to look at the looming black shadow anymore, but staggered back two steps with the support of Pearl beside her, her voice trembling in a low voice He murmured, "How is it possible, isn't Liuli sold out after being scratched? How can he be scary in this place!"

Before her words fell, Pearl pulled Jiang Hui back a few steps again, and the finger pointing at that corner never let go, and her voice was just as sharp as before. Jiang Hui's whole body was soft: "Miss! Miss, look! She is coming towards us!"

Hearing what she said, Jiang Hui, who was just feeling a little scared at first and wasn't ready to run away, suddenly felt her whole body go cold, and was dragged heavily by the pearls around her, almost fell onto the cold bluestone slab. Hidden in the darkness in the distance, the originally beautiful face was covered with criss-crossed scars, and the extremely ferocious face seemed to be in front of him, stretching out his bony hand to grab her.

After a while, only hearing Jiang Hui's scream, Pearl raised her eyes to look, and immediately opened her own eyes, panicked and dragged Jiang Hui to run towards the hanging flower door outside the corridor, not forgetting while running. shouted.

"Miss, miss, run! That Liuli is holding a hairpin in his hand, and wants to kill miss!"

Just as her words fell, Jiang Hui also saw that the figure that had been hiding in the darkness at the corner of the corridor moved for an instant, and ran towards the direction she ran past. His bony fingers were like claws in the air Grabbing wildly, he shouted in a shrill and hoarse voice while running: "Jiang Hui...Jiang Hui...you give back my looks, give me back my innocence!

"Ah, help!"

Hearing her shrill voice, Jiang Hui was so frightened that she lost her sanity. She just ran and screamed, and even Pearl, who originally dragged her to run, couldn't keep up with her. The small yard Her shrill voice sounded from inside: "Don't chase me! I didn't do it on purpose! Someone! Help me, take this crazy woman... ouch!"

When the two screamed at this time, they were running to the corridor outside the vertical flower door. Because they ran too hurriedly, Jiang Hui was accidentally caught by the side of the pool full of white lotus flowers. Pearl squeezed for a while, then took a step towards the water's edge in a panic, but his feet slipped suddenly, and his whole body was crooked.

When it was too late, Pearl looked at her not far away. Jiang Hui, who was about to fall because the soles of her feet were wet and slippery, suddenly had a dim light in her eyes, and immediately pretended that she also slipped with her feet. She bumped heavily into Jiang Hui, who was already standing unsteadily, causing her to fall into the lotus pond.

"Hey kiss, it hurts—Miss! Miss...what's the matter with you, miss?" After knocking Jiang Hui into the lotus pond, Pearl also fell to the ground. After crying a few times, she looked away. Turning to Jiang Hui, who was struggling in the extremely deep lotus pond dug out by the monks in the temple at this time, he raised his voice and shouted.

"It's not good, it's not good, come and save someone, our lady has fallen into the water!"

Just before her words fell, there were some messy footsteps in her ears. Pearl's eyes lit up when she heard this sound, and she quickly stood up regardless of the mud still on her body, looking Not far from another hanging flower door in the courtyard, a man in golden brown with a clear beard, who looked like a master, walked over with a few young servants.

As soon as the few people came, they saw that they were lying on the bank of the lotus pond, their bodies were covered with pearls of muddy water and dust, and they shouted in a low voice with majestic expressions.

"What happened? Why are you screaming?!"

Seeing the formidable expression of the person who came, Pearl felt a little guilty when she replied for a while, but what she said was not a lie, she calmed down after she said a word, and quickly asked the person in front of her: "This... This master, our lady accidentally fell into the water, and the slaves can't swim... I beg the master to save our lady, our lady is the eldest lady of the county prince's mansion, if you can save the lady, the county prince's mansion will be very grateful ..."

At this time, the person who heard the voice and dressed up as a master was the Emperor Otaki who would go out of the palace once a month to play chess and chat with the abbot of the Huguo Temple, Master Lingyin. Knowing his true identity, the little maid who was just worried about her own lady finished speaking, and when she looked at the apricot-yellow figure floating in the lake again, she couldn't help but murmured in a low voice with complicated eyes.

"Miss of the county palace..."