Black Moonlight, after her robbery

Chapter 2 Xiangfei Temple Talks about Feng Jiyue
Two years ago, Wen Yu was expelled from customs, and followed a Hu merchant as a waiter in Rouran for a while. Ban Ruo, the daughter of Hu merchant, lived next door to his house. Every time her father came back from the Central Plains, he would bring her delicious food. , she will share it with him, and as time goes by, the intersection will become deeper.

It's just a pity that such a kind girl is dumb. Although he guessed it himself, during the two years of getting along, she never spoke, and only stuffed things into people's arms.

But he was curious, when he said goodbye to her that day, her father did not return home, who brought her into the pass.

Ban Ruo seemed to see his doubts, hesitantly pulled up his sleeves and let him go with her.

Wen Yu didn't understand what she was going to do, but seeing her anxious face, she followed her and trotted all the way into Meiling in the North Garden. There were many cluttered mountains and endless darkness, and the tiny figure became more and more hazy. He could only chase after him in big strides, and when he passed the Hualin for a while, Guan Tong had already left.

He paused for a moment, then turned around to look for Ban Ruo, only to find that in front of him was a temple covered with jade bamboo, and the plaque read "Xiangfei Palace".

The half-open door instantly attracted his attention, and he walked in slowly. It was pitch black, only illuminated by a few bean lamps in front of the incense table. There are daffodils on the side, and fruit plates on other tables.

The opening and closing of his footsteps caused a ringing of bells, and he looked down at a string of rattles under his feet.

He took a step forward, and his opponent clasped his palms together and bowed to the air, "Sorry, sorry, for bothering you..."

The statue was clear because of the surrounding candles, and he looked up quietly, Xiangfei's moonbrows and stars, and Qiongyao's head, seemed to have a sense of deja vu.

He turned his eyes to look elsewhere, and the hibiscus flowers in the room were so lifelike, it was like a dream returning to the past.

At this time, a chuckle came from his ear, it was a bright and handsome voice, "The Xiangfei Palace is also called the Acacia Palace, and it is the palace where people leave and miss returning. My son moved here, but is it someone who misses returning?"

As soon as the words fell, the girl came out from behind the statue. She was wearing a bright red dress with red phoenix and silver pattern, holding a candlestick. The light was dim, and her eyebrows and eyes could not be seen clearly, only a very lonely shadow could be seen.

She took a candle and lit the lamps one by one. When the room was mostly bright, he could see her facial features clearly. Her eyes were like stars, her eyebrows were like crescent moons, and they were as bright as dust. It was a beautiful scenery.

Wen Yu was fascinated by the scene in front of him, he followed the direction of her figure, just like watching the shining sun in the past.After many years, she is still so bright and charming, no matter where she is, no matter how magnificent the scenery is, she will lose its luster because of her existence.

She straightened her posture and asked him, "Master, it's a coincidence that this temple welcomes pilgrims for the first time today."

Following her point, Wen Yu looked at the dusty incense burner, and frowned slightly, "Is this temple recently renovated?"

She shook her head and said no, "It has been built for two years."

Wen Yu asked: "Then why didn't you welcome pilgrims before?"

She looked lazy, "Because I don't want to welcome you."

Wen Yu looked at her looking back at him, raising one eyebrow, "Master Shifang's temper is sometimes good and sometimes bad, sometimes cloudy and sometimes sunny. From now on, you will get along slowly, and you will get used to it."

Speaking of Master Shifang, Wen Yu has heard about it, and Ban Ruo's father once mentioned a few words, although Master Shifang is in his prime, he keeps his secrets secret, he is a cruel and ruthless master.

A year ago, the commercial firm was trimmed, and the Sun family in Pingyang suffered a lot, from cutting off business routes, to controlling the source of production, to monopolizing goods, and living in a cage until they died, until Shifang was incorporated at a low price, the Sun family in Pingyang Just changed the owner.

This is still submissive, for those who are not submissive, there is only a fire to rekindle.

Although the domineering way can be more and more effective, it is also the easiest to cause people to turn back. Shifang's business is crowded, and Shifang's opponents are even more crowded.

For this reason, the outside world's description of Master Shifang's appearance is extremely hazy. Some people say that she is a fake mother who disguises herself as a woman, some say that she is a moody lunatic, and some say that she is a fox who has cultivated herself into a coquettish beauty. In short, there are different opinions, whether it is a man or a woman Both.However, she must be very young.

The girl went to the table and put out three sticks of incense, lit them with a candle, turned around and handed them to him, asking him to worship.

To accept, or not to accept?

Wen Yu is not a person who worships gods and believes in Buddhism, but as soon as she handed it to him, he took it in a strange way, knelt down on the futon and worshiped three times, and finally inserted the incense into the incense ash, and carefully pressed it with his jade fingers.

After a complete set of formulas, the girl picked up a lot of willow branches and beat him, every time, the willow leaves trembled slightly.

After reading it, she looked at him and smiled, "That's it."

She gave him an apple from the altar in front of the case, "You have completed your merits and virtues, let's eat an apple."

He lowered his eyes and thought for a while, "Would it be bad to eat the offerings?"

The girl stuffed the apple into his slender hands, and her eyes, which were like sharp knives out of their sheaths, became gentle, "There's nothing wrong with it, this is what I offer, and you can eat it for your own use."

Looking at each other so closely, her eyes are like the deep sea, and there seems to be a piece of cotton wool in his heart, greedily absorbing the sea water in her eyes, and clogging it in his chest, making him a little impatient.

Wen Yu concentrated for a moment, then turned his head uncontrollably, and asked her softly, "Are you the temple guard here?"

In fact, he wanted to ask her why she was in Xiangfei Temple, where she was all these years, and how she was doing.

It's just that he has a lot of thoughts in his heart, and it's hard to speak, so asking each other is far worse than Mo Yan.

The girl smiled and didn't speak. She straightened her skirt and walked a few steps before finding a futon to sit on.The distance was opened for a while, Wen Yu felt that she was far away, so he followed her a few steps, and the two of them sat together under the divine table.

She heaved a sigh of relief and curled her lips jokingly, "This year I transported a villain, so I specially went to Yumen Pass to ask God to resolve it."

He stared at her suspiciously, "Concubine Xiang still cares about her luck?"

The girl smiled, put her hands on her chest, "You shouldn't care about it, the old saying goes, it's better to ask God than to ask yourself."

A person who doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, traveled thousands of miles to Yumen Gate to guard the temple. It doesn't make sense no matter what. Wen Yu looked deeply at her expression. That appearance, that demeanor, was exactly the same as that of a goddess. Only then did he understand that maybe she was real. Ask God rather than yourself.

"Why don't you ask me what caused me to escape here?"

When she said this, Wen Yu was taken aback by the question, then she took the conversation and asked her what kind of trouble she had caused her to come here.

She joked, "Once upon a time there were three gentlemen in a school. Mr. De was a dignified teacher and had a long-standing reputation; Mr. Meng had a vegetarian meal and was friendly with De; It is always clear who is young. So Mr. Kong did his part and took the lead in smashing Mr. De’s inkstone. Mr. De was filled with righteous indignation and instigated Mr. Meng to burn Mr. Kong’s books. Mr. De took advantage of the situation and killed Mr. Meng's son to blame others. Later, Mr. Meng, who was eager to avenge his son, and Mr. De, who killed him with a knife, chased Mr. Kong here."

Her eyelashes were like the wings of a jackdaw, Xuxu slapped them together a few times, and asked him, "What would you do if you were Mr. Kong?"

To put it bluntly, this is a farce in which gods fight and goblins suffer, no one is innocent, and no one is spared, but it is not enough compared to the top, and it is more than the bottom. It is obvious that Mr. Kong's situation is more critical.

Wen Yu stared at the candlestick silently for a while, "Find the evidence and present your case face to face."

She raised her chin to look at his pair of romantic eyes, and carefully discerned his expression, "Since others dare to wrong you, they will definitely prepare for the follow-up. You can guarantee that the evidence you are looking for will not be given to you by the enemy deliberately showing cowardice." of?"

The girl crossed her legs again, "Many times, from the moment you start to prove your innocence, you have already fallen into the trap, so it doesn't matter whether you are innocent or not, the important thing is that he wronged you to eat his food, and you are right." His eyes should be plucked out, swallowed, and let him see for himself."

Her eyes became sharper, "You know what I mean?"

Wen Yu couldn't tell what it was like for a while, at first he felt that she was comparing herself, but now she was using herself as a metaphor for others, especially him.

Outside the window, there are red plums and green bamboos reflecting each other, it is indeed an extremely beautiful scenery, the girl is looking at it, but her heart is not appreciating it, and Wen Yu looks at her, it seems that she is filled with a layer of loneliness.

The flames outside did not know when they sprang up, and the sound of footsteps creaked. The two of them felt something was wrong, and just stood up, when the door burst open, and a group of people with steel knives rushed into the house.

The ground was bitterly cold, and the light of the knife reflected the fire, but the girl remained motionless, her dark eyes were deep in the pool, and she smiled, "A rare guest, Mr. Meng."

Meng Ke smiled lowly, "Don't tell me, I'm looking for you, Master Shifang."

　Tizhen cuts the small size and cuts the large size. (laughing)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)