Story of Yanxi Palace: I will protect the pure white moonlight!

Before dawn on the second day, Wei Yingluo was awakened by her sister Wei Yingning, "Yingluo got up, my sister has arranged for brother Xu's carriage, today we will go to Xiangshan Temple to pray for blessings."

"Pray?"

"Yes, get up quickly. You forgot what my sister told you last night, and I will take you out today. In fact, it is to pray for you and your father for the family. My sister has already asked my father about this matter. We have brother Xu Together, daddy also agrees."

"Quick, get up! Immediately!"

Wei Yingning was in a hurry, seeing Wei Yingluo huddling her head under the quilt again, she didn't seem to understand her meaning at all, immediately lifted the quilt that Wei Yingluo had curled up into a ball, and stood at the head of the bed with her waist tucked in.

"elder sister……"

Wei Yingluo wanted to cry.The child's body is too weak, she thought about something yesterday and planned how to go next.If you don't pay attention to the time, you need to catch up on sleep.

Is it really good to get up so early?

"Huh?" Wei Yingning raised her voice, frowning with an attitude that Yingluo dares to rub you against you.

Wei Yingning is just a 15-year-old girl at this time, beautiful and elegant, but because her mother is not around, she has acted in charge of the housekeeping of the third house of the Wei family for seven years on her mother's behalf.There is a kind of seriousness of their father Wei Qingtai.

Wei Yingluo wants to cry but has no tears.The memories of the previous life and the present life are here, Wei Yingluo is no longer a real little kid, she knows that her sister is just putting on airs and pretending to be angry.The damage to oneself is almost zero.

But because she cared, because she cherished it, she still wanted to be an obedient little sister in front of Wei Yingning.

"……it is good."

Obediently agreed, Wei Yingluo didn't dare to dawdle any longer. Under Wei Yingning's gaze, she quickly got up and put on her little gown. After a brief wash, she tied her hair in front of the bronze mirror.

Seeing that Wei Yingluo twisted her hair back and forth, no matter what she did, Wei Yingning shook her head, grabbed the horn comb and red string, and quickly combed Wei Yingluo into the popular double bun.

"It's pretty." Wei Yingning nodded in satisfaction.Like a magic trick, he took out a warm scone from his rucksack, stuffed it into Yingluo's hand, and pulled her out. "It's too late to eat at home. I heard that nobles from the palace will go to Xiangshan Temple to pray for blessings at noon. We have to finish it before the officers and soldiers block the temple."

'The nobleman in the palace? Wei Yingluo was startled by this sentence.

"Sister, which noble person is it?" The clenched palms tightened, and her heart beat faster and faster, almost jumping out of her chest. Wei Yingluo didn't know how urgent she was now, and she was full of thoughts that Rong Yin would come what...

This year was the first year of Qianlong when Hongli was in power.

She herself is eight years old, and Rong Yin is 23 years old. She has just taken over the Central Palace and became a queen.

If it weren't for the heaven-sent chance, she, Wei Yingluo, a little girl in clothes, would never have the chance to meet Rong Yin and the emperor now.

So, the nobles in the palace who will go to Xiangshan Temple at noon today, are they the ones?

"Shh, don't talk nonsense outside and cause trouble for the family." Hurrying to cover Wei Yingluo's mouth, Wei Yingning said embarrassedly to the handsome young man in short jacket who got out of the carriage: "Brother Xu, my sister has been talking nonsense these days , please bear with me, don't listen to these words."

"It's okay." The handsome man smiled gently at Wei Yingning, and gently stroked Wei Yingluo's head, "Little guy, are you feeling better? Your sister is so worried about you."

"Brother Xu..." Wei Yingluo's eyes wandered between the man and Wei Yingning, and she had a guess in her heart.

She knew this man, he was a Han escort in the Qingfengtang escort agency next door, his name was Xu Haibing.

Xu Haibing has high martial arts skills, a decent style, and a handsome appearance.If it weren't for the poor family, there was an old mother who needed ginseng to hang her life all the time, and if any Han girl living in a nearby alley wanted to choose a husband, she would be the first to marry him.

It's a pity...Xu Haibing died early.

Thinking of avenging my sister's revenge in my previous life, after I was on duty in Changchun Palace, I met a court lady who joined the job together and liked Brother Xu crying in the middle of the night, saying that Brother Xu had become a wanted criminal by the court because of assassinating Fu Heng. His old mother forced him to be arrested without a fight, and brother Xu committed suicide in prison.

At that time, she still wondered in her heart, Brother Xu is such an upright person, and his temperament is similar to that of Fu Hengbing, how could the two get into a life-and-death enmity.

Now, she seems to understand.

Did Xu Haibing also get the news from somewhere, thinking that Fu Heng insulted his sister?

If Xu Haibing really loves her sister, she is willing to go up the mountain of swords and down the sea of ​​fire for her sister.My sister is also interested in this man, so it doesn't matter if she helps them.

Unable to stand her younger sister looking at Brother Xu's stupid and cute look, Wei Yingning snapped her fingers and flicked on Wei Yingluo's head, and said in a low voice, "Yingluo! What are you looking at?" in an annoyed tone with a trace of embarrassment.

Although their family is not a wealthy family, they still have the proper tutoring.

Yingluo, the little ghost, stared at Big Brother Xu with a smile on her face, she was really ashamed.

"Brother Xu, look at her dazed again..."

"That's not true. I just think Brother Xu looks good. I don't know which girl will marry Brother Xu." Wei Yingluo stuck out her tongue, stepped on the small wooden stool Xu Haibing gave her, quickly climbed into the carriage, and took Qing The curtains are lowered.

"Wei, Ying, Luo, how old are you!" Wei Yingning's face was pale and red, and her big black eyes quickly raised her head to look at Xu Haibing, biting her teeth, "Brother Xu, my sister..."

"Cough, it's okay." Xu Haibing's handsome face was stained with a thin layer of red, and the roots of his ears began to heat up. "Let's go now."

The two climbed into the carriage without making a sound, and the carriage drove lightly towards Xiangshan outside the city.

After an hour's journey, when they reached the foot of Xiangshan Mountain, the carriage could no longer move forward.

Because this monk Faci is a god-man who does not rise at sunrise, when he learned that he appeared in Xiangshan Temple today, preaching to the people and dispelling doubts, those who wanted to ask the old monk to dispel doubts or exorcise demons would kowtow three times before dawn. Knock up the foot of the mountain step by step.

There are huge crowds of people, which cannot describe the crowding in front of the temple.

"Brother Xu, are we still late? With so many pilgrims, we have to queue up until the year of the monkey." Wei Yingning tightly held Wei Yingluo's hand to prevent her sister from being swept away by the flow of people, and she couldn't help feeling a little more anxious.

"Don't worry." Xu Haibing tied the carriage to a tree stump, asked an old man he knew to help him watch, glanced at the crowded crowd, and said calmly: "If we go at this speed, we will indeed not be able to advance to the temple at noon. But I have An old friend is a monk in Xiangshan Temple, he has reserved a chance for us to meet Master Fa Ci, we go directly from the back mountain path, and little Yingluo can still meet Master Fa Ci."

"Master Faci? Sister, didn't we come to pray for blessings? Why do we need to see the Great Monk Faci? He is so good at whispering prophecies, it is useless to ask him for blessings." Wei Yingluo was puzzled.

Thinking of Monk Faci, I thought of what Mingyu told her in the previous life, Faci's order to Rongyin.It is said that Rong Yin will be relieved at the age of 37 and redo himself.

When Rongyin was 37 years old, he jumped barefoot from the top of the Forbidden City and died.

Could it be that in this monk's understanding, death is liberation...

Rong Yin who lived for Fucha all his life, Rong Yin who wanted to be loved and loved by Hongli all his life, Rong Yin who wanted to accompany his children to grow up all his life, and Rong Yin who couldn't wait for her to come back until he died ...

Wei Yingluo raised her head, turning the grief in her heart into a cold expression on her face.

"If you want to see this monk, I'm gone."

She turned her head and wanted to leave, planning to find a place to secretly see who the nobleman who came at noon was.

But Wei Yingning pressed her shoulder heavily.

"Yingluo, don't be disrespectful to the master in front of Buddhism. If you leave now, don't recognize me as a sister." Wei Yingning was really angry.She worked so hard to ask Brother Xu to bring Yingluo here to ask for something, because she wanted to help her sister get rid of the ghosts on her body.But Yingluo is so uncooperative, could it be that she is really completely fascinated by dirty things, isn't she her sister?

"Who are you... Where did you hide our little Yingluo?" Wei Yingning became anxious, she squatted down and pinched Wei Yingluo's cheek.Big eyes stared at Wei Yingluo without blinking.She has never read a book, but she still knows a little about the stories about ghosts eating human souls and living in the body of the original owner that Mr. Storyteller once told.

It is said that after those things live in the human body, their eyes will not be properly fixed, and they will be watched carefully by you, because they are afraid of revealing their clues.

"Sister, can I see it?" Wei Yingluo had no choice but to be pinched in the face, even if the one who pinched her was her beloved sister, she also felt embarrassed and extremely humiliated.

A chuckle came from behind, and a familiar voice sounded from behind Wei Yingluo.

"Girl, can you let go of this little doll, she looks a little hurt. It's too much to bully the little."

is her!

Wei Yingluo froze.