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The crescent moon is like a hook, and the meager moonlight shines in the Fuying nunnery, illuminating the figure who slipped into the front yard of the nunnery at this moment.

"Amitabha." The man was startled when he heard the Buddha's name suddenly. It was none other than Zheng Jingchi.

"The benefactor just came back, or do you want to go out?" The little nun tilted her head and stared blankly at Zheng Jingchi, "If you can't find where the dining hall is, the benefactor can come with the little nun."

Zheng Jingchi calmed himself down, nodded hastily, and said, "This Fuying Nunnery doesn't look very big, it's really hard to find a place, please trouble little master to take me to the dining hall." After finishing speaking, Zheng Jingchi Jing held the blessed body and bowed, secretly heaving a sigh of relief.

The little nun nodded and said with a grin: "The benefactor, please."

"Thank you." Zheng Jingchi replied calmly. At this moment, the only thing on his mind was the letter he found and sent from the post office today.

The letter was sent to Li Yi in Chang'an, and there was only one sentence in the letter-I implore Mr. Li to rescue our mother and daughter, and there must be a big thank you.

I hope that Li Yi can use the power of King Ding to save their mother and daughter and return to Chang'an.This is what Zheng Jingchi wanted most, otherwise, once Xiaoyu really thinks about this sick general, it will be too late.

Zheng Jingchi followed the little nun all the way to the dining hall, and immediately saw Huo Xiaoyu, who was wearing a red plum and cicada-wing skirt, which was too conspicuous among the plain-clothed Buddhist disciples.

"Mother, you just went..." Huo Xiaoyu was about to ask, but Zheng Jingchi gave Xiaoyu a cold look.

"My neck was stiff from sleep, so I naturally walked around in the small courtyard." Zheng Jingchi sat next to Huo Xiaoyu, glanced at the vegetables and porridge on the dining table, and found it tasteless, "So General Yun invited us to practice here. "

Master Wangxin smiled and said: "Occasionally eating some vegetarian food is good for your health." As he spoke, he picked up a bowl of green vegetable porridge with his own hands and handed it to Huo Xiaoyu, "The poor girl knows a little bit about medicine, look at Miss Huo's complexion turning pale , is a sign of physical weakness, I must eat some medicinal food in the next few days, and slowly recuperate. This bowl of porridge has added some Qi-invigorating herbs, and Miss Huo will be healthy after eating the porridge for a few days."

"Thank you, Master." Huo Xiaoyu smiled and took the vegetables and porridge from Master Wangxin. She remembered that Yun Wanxiao once said that Master Wangxin knew a little about medicine. Master Wangxin treated him, he was just physically weak, and after a few days of recuperation, he would surely recover.Thinking of this, Huo Xiaoyu scooped up a mouthful of white porridge with a small spoon and put it into his mouth. He thought that the white porridge with medicinal materials would have a bitter taste, but he didn't expect the fragrance to remain on his teeth and cheeks. The porridge was unexpectedly delicious, and he couldn't help but eat more A few mouthfuls.

Master Wangxin smiled knowingly, turned his head and glanced at the sky outside the dining hall, "Calculating the time, at this time, General Yun will definitely not come in the future." After finishing speaking, Master Wangxin served a bowl with her own hands. The white porridge with three red dates was added to Qixia, "I see the general's complexion is not good today, it must be some relapse of chronic disease, Miss Qixia, please send this bowl of porridge back to the general's mansion, let the general drink it, it will surely make her feel better , and feel at ease."

Qi Xia respectfully took the porridge, nodded and stood up, "Thank you, Mrs. I will send it to the general." After speaking, she walked to the side with the porridge, found a food box, packed the porridge, and said goodbye in a hurry The teacher left Fuying Nunnery with the food box.

Today the general rides a hundred miles forcibly, and it is inevitable that he will be injured. If he can get a bowl of medicinal porridge from Master Tai, he will be able to recuperate for a while.

Mrs. Yu has been a cook in Xiangying Xiaozhu for many years, and she thinks her cooking skills are top-notch. Today, this seemingly inconspicuous vegetable porridge is so delicious, it really makes Mrs. Yu feel a little ashamed, and can't help it While drinking, he asked Mrs. Wangxin for advice, "Master's cooking skills are really good, I don't know how to make this porridge?"

Master Wangxin gave a shallow smile, "There is no worries and desires in my heart, so the white porridge is naturally refreshing and delicious."

Mrs. Yu only understands five points. Although I knew that Buddhists like to say such incomprehensible words, Mrs. Yu is also satisfied with this answer. If I pursue some delicious dishes too deliberately, the taste may not be so good .

Xu'er just thought the white porridge was delicious, and she drank a few bowls with the other two maids, and suddenly felt that even if she stayed here for a few days, she would not be wronged.

Huo Xiaoyu also understands what Master Wangxin said five points, but it is not that he understands the method of cooking, but that a person should have less desires and live from the heart, then he will be able to be natural and peaceful for a lifetime, even though it is a peaceful life , but also consciously taste.

Master Wangxin saw the chuckle on Huo Xiaoyu's face, and asked, "What did Miss Huo realize?"

Huo Xiaoyu nodded and smiled, "Although Fuying Nunnery is small, it is indeed a paradise. General Yun asked us to stay here for a while, and Xiaoyu thinks it is the best arrangement."

Mrs. Wangxin nodded lightly, and looked at Zheng Jingchi, who was covered with frost, with a smile, "Mrs. Huo, if you feel bored in the nunnery, the poor nun can take Mrs. Huo out for a walk tomorrow morning. The world has gone a long way, and then you can go for a walk." Know what to let go, what is joy."

Zheng Jingchi waved his hands again and again and said, "I'm just an ordinary person. This time of practicing enlightenment is really not suitable for me." After finishing speaking, he casually drank a few mouthfuls of white porridge, before he had time to chew the strong fragrance, he swallowed it whole, hurriedly I got up and said, "Thank you for the vegetarian food, my wife. I am old and my body is very tired. I'd better go back and take a nap for a while, and I will leave."

"Mother?" Huo Xiaoyu gently tugged at the corner of Zheng Jingchi's clothes. Although she also knew that Zheng Jingchi was full of resentment when she came to Shangzhou, she didn't expect that this place of pure Buddhism could not restrain her mother's restless heart. Kind of faux pas.

Zheng Jingchi pretended to cough a few times, "What's wrong?"

Huo Xiaoyu looked at Zheng Jingchi's expression worryingly, and apologized to Mrs. Wangxin, "Mother is not feeling well, so I said something disrespectful, please forgive me."

Master Wangxin smiled lightly and said: "It's okay, since Mrs. Huo is not feeling well, you should go back to the room to rest earlier, if you feel that the quilt is thin, you can ask the disciples in the nunnery to change the quilt for you."

"Thank you, Master." Zheng Jingchi gently blessed Master Wangxin, turned and left the dining hall.

Master Wangxin frowned slightly, looking at Zheng Jingchi's figure, she lost her mind for a moment, as if thinking of something from the past.

After eating the vegetarian food, Xu'er took the two girls who were full to wander around Fuying Nunnery, but Mrs. Yu pestered Master Wangxin to ask for advice on how to make white porridge. Huo Xiaoyu didn't want to go back and face her angry mother alone, so I found a quiet corner of the nunnery, sat on a stone bench, and quietly looked at the crescent moon in the sky with my chin resting on my hands.

In the past, she used to hold her chin to look at the moon like this, but at the beginning, she hoped for the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and her Li Lang would come to pick her up into the mansion, but she didn't expect to see the full moon in the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there was still no news from Li Lang...

A deep sorrow filled her heart, making Huo Xiaoyu's heart ache slightly. Now it all happened again, but Li Lang, who had hurt her to the bone, became a nightmare that could not be dispelled in her life. The more she fled, the more she struggled. The more you follow her like a shadow, the more distant your mother is from her.

Will she be the only one left in this world?

"Although the girl's journey is not smooth, but with General Yun's protection, she will be able to survive forever. If you are determined to move forward, don't look back."

"Sir, what do you mean, General Yun is a reliable person?"

"It also depends on whether you are willing to follow her through this life..."

On the road today, I happened to meet that mysterious man in the yellow shirt, and what he said seemed to be a hidden mystery. If Yun Wanxiao was really someone who could be entrusted to him for life, why would he not want to be with him for the rest of his life?

Huo Xiaoyu couldn't figure out the mystery, and thought of the little things since he met Yun Wanxiao, he couldn't help chuckling, and said to himself: "Yun Wanxiao, do you know that you blushed, you really look like A girl's house!"

The smile froze suddenly, and Huo Xiaoyu suddenly had a terrifying conjecture in his heart - could this Yun Wanxiao really be a girl?

Huo Xiaoyu thought carefully about Yun Wanxiao's face, it was indeed much softer than the average man's, and his skin didn't look like the vicissitudes that a general in battle should have, on the contrary, it was as smooth as fat... He was young and weak, and was regarded as a woman Foster here, this is a nunnery, all the monks are women, even if he leaves here at the age of 16, he is still considered a man of marriageable age, isn't he afraid of tarnishing the reputation of nuns here?

Yun Wanxiao's blush gradually appeared in my heart. I remembered that Yun Wanxiao would stab at each other because she joked that "the general smells so good", and even scolded her for molesting her because she touched his body. Man, how can you say such strange words?

Could it be that Old General Yun really dared to risk the crime of deceiving the emperor and let his daughter pretend to be a man for the rest of his life?

The more Huo Xiaoyu thought about it, the more startled she became. When she came to her senses, she felt a layer of cold sweat on her palms.

If Yun Wanxiao is really a woman, wouldn't she have done a ridiculous thing if she really married into the General's Mansion in the future?

In this world, can there really be two women who are dependent on each other?

While Huo Xiaoyu was guessing, Yun Wanxiao was already riding a white horse to Fuying Nunnery alone.

The moonlight fell on her face, reflecting her confused expression at the moment, exuding a faint halo.

"Young Master?" Yuan Yuan Qixia saw Yun Wanxiao's figure, and couldn't help but waved to Yun Wanxiao.

Hearing the sound, Yun Wanxiao raised her eyes and saw clearly Qixia who was carrying a food box in the distance, so she galloped over quickly, leaned over and glanced at Qixia, "Qixia, why are you here? Didn't I tell you to stay here?" Is Fuying Nunnery taking care of you?"

Qi Xia unhurriedly opened the food box, and put both hands towards Yun Wanxiao, "This is the medicinal porridge that the master specially ordered for the young master. I am afraid that the general will hurt himself today, so I want to give the porridge to the young master first, and then give it to the young master." Go back to Fuying Nunnery."

Yun Wanxiao picked up the medicinal porridge in the food box, glanced at the red dates in it, couldn't help laughing and said, "Master is very thoughtful, once you drink this porridge, you will really be able to sleep tonight." After finishing speaking, Yun Wanxiao raised her head and drank several sips of the medicinal porridge. The familiar taste calmed Yun Wanxiao's heart a lot. Back then, she was poisoned by the heart-eating fragrance. How could she not be able to drink the similar medicinal fragrance in the porridge? come out?

Qi Xia nodded and said: "Since the porridge has been delivered, I can go back to take care of it with peace of mind. Young master can go back to rest today, and it won't be too late to come to the nunnery tomorrow."

Yun Wanxiao finished her medicinal porridge, shook her head and said, "I have to go to Fuying Temple today."

Qi Xia took the empty bowl and asked in confusion, "Why?"

Yun Wanxiao said sternly: "Huo Xiaoyu is an innocent person who was implicated by me, and Fuying Nunnery is full of weak women, if you don't personally inspect Yunfei and Yunyang's defenses, you will still sleep tonight." Not stable."

Qi Xia sighed, "Since that's the case, Qi Xia will go back to Fuying Nunnery with Young Master."

Yun Wanxiao stretched out her hand, "It's still some distance to Fuying Nunnery, get on the horse, I'll take you there."

"My lord..." Qi Xia hesitated for a moment, lowered her head and put the empty bowl into the food box, "I'm just a servant, if we share a ride like this, people will gossip about it."

Yun Wanxiao nodded and jumped off the horse, and stood side by side with Qixia, "I'm no different from you, who ever treated you as a servant in the general's mansion?" Yun Wanxiao snatched the food box from Qixia's hand and held Hold the rein of the horse, "Let's go, I will dismount and walk back with you."

"Yes." Qixia bowed her head in response, and walked slowly towards Fuying Nunnery with Yun Wanxiao.

The sound of horseshoes reached Qixia's ears, making Qixia feel a little dazed. Once upon a time, she walked side by side with Yuchilin under the moonlit night in Shangzhou.

Without the Battle of Tongguan, perhaps there would be many, many days like this...

Even if she is deceiving herself and others, with a hero like Yu Chilin staying with her all her life, even if she knows that he is pretending to be a son in his heart, she is still satisfied.

After a period of silence, Yun Wanxiao suddenly asked, "Qixia, what was it like when you liked Brother Yuchi?"

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