After the new widow, I became a tyrant's tender outer chamber

Chapter 65 Buddhist scriptures
But she said that Ruan Yuyi stayed under the table, she was staring at the light coming in from the gap below in a daze, but someone outside said doubtfully, where is the miss.

Just no one answered.

She knew that since Muxiang asked this question, it meant that Zhaorong and the others were not around.So he lifted a corner of the table cover, responded, and tried to get out from underneath.

She got up in a hurry, and encountered a few incidents. Unexpectedly, the impact was really hard. She was in a daze, and squatted down again with a wrinkled face.

Mu Xiang put down the tray, originally wanted to go forward to protect her hand, then said helplessly, "Miss, please be more careful." Saying that, she pulled her out from below.

She rubbed the place where she was bumped a few times, but she didn't complain of pain, she just smiled and asked, "Did you see Princess Zhaorong when you came in?"

"Princess is here?" Mu Xiang was startled, "I can only hear someone's voice next door." If the princess is nearby, wouldn't it be very easy to find that the young lady is here, and they must avoid it.

After confirming that she would not run into Zhaorong when she went out, Ruan Yuyi thought for a moment and said, "This place is close to the small gate, we will leave from there, so we won't be noticed."

When they went out from the banyan tree, the sky was already raining, and it was slightly cool when it fell on people.Ruan Yuyi gathered her shawl, planning to return home as soon as possible before the rain started to get heavy.

Leaving Zhaorong where she was, Jiang Huaiyang didn't plan to care about what happened to her, but according to Zhaorong's temperament, it was probably just talking if she couldn't afford to kneel.

He walked to the next wing, put his hand on the door, and before he pushed it, he suddenly noticed that the door seemed to be opened a little wider than before.He lowered his eyes and went in anyway.

Sure enough, there was no one there, and the Tang-colored figure of the little lady was not seen, only a few sand pots and a pair of cups were still quietly placed on the table.

It's a fast one.He sneered, picked up the sand pot, and poured half a cup of tea by himself.

He didn't sip it carefully, he drank half a cup of tea as soon as he raised his head.Then as usual, he planned to go to the Buddhist hall to offer incense sticks, when he passed by the wing room just now, he glanced at him, and he really didn't see Zhaorong.

During the daytime, there are many times when the Buddhist hall does not light candles. In addition, it will rain heavily and the light will be dim, so the Buddhist hall is also very dark.

When I approached the Buddha statue and planned to take incense, I saw a stack of rice paper on the altar table, sealed with cotton thread.He wondered, the people next to here should not be able to come in.

Jiang Huaiyang picked up the thing, flipped through it casually, and saw the small script on it, which confirmed his guess.

Although it can be identified that it was written by the same person, the handwriting on it changes slightly every few pages, indicating that these scriptures were transcribed at different times.

I don't know how much effort she spent on these papers.

He could even imagine her sitting in front of the desks, pinching the penholder with a few slender fingers, carefully writing down every word stroke by stroke.

If a gust of wind blows from the window, it will blow her temple hair into a mess, and when it falls on her snow-like skin, the few strokes that are drawn are like meticulously drawn fine brushwork.And she was not annoyed, she just picked up Qingsi and fiddled it behind her ears.

He couldn't help being slightly startled, and suddenly thought of her burning paper in the Buddhist hall.

It also happened to be a rainy day, and the little lady squatted in front of the copper basin, only a small ball.The fire in the basin scorched the air in front of her deformed, and he watched her through the fire, feeling that her appearance was not real.

To this day, he can still feel the emptiness in his heart at that time.It is clear that the person is right in front of him, but he feels that the person is far away in the sky, cannot be touched, and will not respond to him.

It seemed that the people in front of him were also imagined by him, just like those absurd dreams.

Chengfu.

When Ruan Yuyi and her two arrived at the corridor, the rain suddenly became heavier on their back feet, like pouring down, forming a rain curtain under the corridor.She couldn't help but take another look.

"This rain is sensible." Mu Xiang also glanced at it, and said happily, "otherwise we would be trapped outside."

The two chatted casually, then walked towards the east chamber, borrowed an umbrella from a passing maid, and then were able to enter the house.

Mu Ling hurriedly brought warm milk for her to relieve the cold.Ruan Yuyi took it, held it in her hands, and drank half a cup in one breath. She seemed to feel the warm current seep into every part of her body, which made her recover from the dampness of the rainy day.

She just put the cup on the table.

After half of the Muling celadon cup went down, I added some more for her, "Miss, Buxing has delivered the finished clothes, would you like to have a look at them?"

Ruan Yuyi nodded, "Go and get it." Only after seeing it for yourself and trying it on can you know whether it suits your liking and whether the size is right. If you don't like it after a while, you won't wear it again.

The clothes were stored in her few boxes dedicated to dresses.Mu Ling took the clothes and came back quickly, she handed one of the clothes to Mu Xiang, and she unfolded the one in her hand, and handed it to the young lady for her to examine carefully.

The workmanship is really good, the stitches are fine and the style is novel, it is very suitable for a young lady of Ruan Yuyi's age.After seeing it, she told the wood spirit to put the things away.

After all, she sewed by herself no faster than cloth. At this moment, the dress in her hand was indeed still half unfinished, so she took a few more stitches in her spare time.

When she looked up again, it was getting late, and the wood spirit was lighting candles for her, and said, "Miss, take a break, and wait for the servant to light these up before sewing, so as not to damage her eyes."

Originally, she planned to continue embroidering, but when there was a delay, Ruan Yuyi suddenly felt more tired than before she didn't rest, so she stopped her needlework altogether.

Seeing this, Mu Xiang also stepped forward to remove the hairpin for her.The ornaments on her hairpin were not complicated, and they were all removed in a short while.Seeing that the items in the makeup box were a bit messy, Mu Xiang tidied them up.

Suddenly, her hand paused for a moment, and her eyebrows frowned slightly.And then flip something.

Ruan Yuyi looked at it strangely, and asked casually, "What are you looking for?"

"Miss," Mu Xiang frowned even more tightly, "Is that butterfly silver hairpin with you?" She couldn't find it after searching over and over again, and she was sure that the hairpin was really missing, not because she missed it. .

"I haven't moved it. Didn't you always pull my hair for me?" Ruan Yuyi also realized at this moment that something was missing.

Then she called the wood spirit over and asked, she also said that she had never seen it before.

Mu Xiang closed the dressing box, pondered for a moment, and suggested, "Maidservant, why don't you go to the other people in the courtyard and ask again." Throwing things is a small matter, if someone's hands and feet are not clean, they must not be kept by his side of.

This time it's just a hairpin, so next time it will be the lady's money?What about next time?
Thinking of this, Mu Xiang felt that it was urgently necessary to ask a question at this time.

"Stay here," Ruan Yuyi looked outside, seeing that it was getting late, she said, "Let's talk about this tomorrow, and after your business here is over, remember to go back and have a rest." It's just such a small yard , Where things can go, there is no need to worry.

(End of this chapter)