Madam, look at the sword!

Chapter 86 Meili and Junior Sister

Maybe it's because Wei Huanchu, holding a wine bottle and looking at the moon under the bright starry sky, is a little brighter.

It was so bright that it reminded Zhao Chengfeng of his former junior sister whom he had not thought of for a long time.

So after lying on the white jade bed that night, he vaguely saw a young man, a beautiful girl, and a ruined temple, not knowing whether it was a dream or a memory.
  ……

There has always been a hillside that looks like a mountain but not a mountain in the southern suburbs of Kyoto.

There is a Taoist temple on the slope, which is named Poyun Temple.

The origin of the name is not that it towers into the clouds, but that the patterns of clouds can be seen on the murals in the temple. Broken ones can be seen everywhere.
  The only advantage is that it's really big
  Of course, there is only a sporadic incense in this poor temple.

If it hadn't been for the reputation of being the first temple of Taoism near Kyoto, some dignitaries who had not been able to fulfill their wishes after going to big temples would have come to be slaughtered, and they would have fallen long ago.

There is an old Taoist priest with a good nose in the temple who has been practicing here with several young disciples.

There is also a thousand-year-old ginkgo tree in the temple, which is actually more valuable than the entire Taoist temple.

This ginkgo tree takes root in the dilapidated Taoist temple, and sprouts new buds in the spring, as if it is reborn in the ruins. Regardless of whether it looks like it means the word "hope".

A young man who had been wandering around for many years finally came here and successfully became a disciple of Niubi Lao Taoist. It seemed that his life was promising.

The Poyun Temple was in a state of tatters from top to bottom. On a whim, a senior brother looked at the poor copper plate in the incense box and held a meeting with everyone. Then they came to the unanimous conclusion that the temple was too dirty. It was so chaotic that the pilgrims were reluctant to come.

As for the way to improve it, of course, let the new junior brother clean up and down.

Regarding this kind of bullying, the disciples who were very experienced in bullying had a unified approach and called it "rules". They also said that every senior fellow apprentice had experienced this kind of baptism when they first arrived at the Taoist temple, so that it would be convenient for the new junior fellow apprentices to learn from it. Psychologically more acceptable
  The young man has a clear mind, but he is still young after all.

So when I picked up the few brooms left in the temple and started sweeping the floor, I felt very angry.

Sweeping and sweeping, he arrived under the ginkgo tree.

At this moment, a bright girl walked up. She stood in the light and shadow cut by the tree branches and asked:

"Hey, junior brother, where is the kitchen in your temple?"

The young man was holding his breath and replied without even raising his head: "How could I know?"

Hearing this, the girl put her hands on her hips and raised her voice: "Aren't you a Taoist priest in the temple?"

The young man was even more annoyed when he was asked: "I am."

The girl raised her eyebrows: "Yes, why don't you know?"

The young man said confidently: "Because it's my first day here."

Hearing the reason, the girl blinked her eyes in a reasonable manner, and put down her little hand that was pinching her waist: "Oh, you're new here, that's excusable."

The young man also realized that there was something wrong with his emotions, so he pointed to the depths of the Taoist temple: "Although it's my first day here, I guess the stove house should be over there, so just go and see if there's plenty of firewood in front of that house. "

"Thank you, brother."

"I'm not sure who is older between us, Junior Sister."

After saying that, the two strangers nodded, and the girl waved her hand and went straight in the direction the boy said.

Watching her back out of sight, the young man took a deep breath, put down his broom, and decided to take a break to calm down his mind, so he sat under the ginkgo tree.

Not long after, he saw a girl who was brighter than the clear sunshine in early spring appearing at another intersection in the Taoist temple.

From a distance, she looked at him with a charming smile: "Hey, junior brother, why are you still here?"

Young man: "???, I haven't moved."

So the girl came over, raised her eyebrows and admitted the fact: "You guys are really big-minded, I'm a little lost."

The young man hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Then I will lead you to find it?"

The girl looked expectantly: "Is it okay?"

The young man nodded firmly: "Of course."

The girl laughed brightly when she heard this, and said straightforwardly: "Junior brother, you are so kind. To tell you the truth, when I said the first two sentences to you just now, I thought you were not an idiot."

The young man looked at her bright eyes and white teeth, and waved his hand magnanimously: "It's okay, junior sister, although I'm not young at all, you can get lost so quickly. Now I'm thinking you're not a fool."

……

When I opened my eyes, the sun was already three in the sky.

The image in Zhao Chengfeng's mind was still clear, so much so that the corners of his mouth could not help but be slightly higher than the highest arc in the past. Seemingly noticing this symptom, he gave himself a slap in the face.

Of course, he was not Cui Zhi, so he wouldn't have been so stupid that his face was swollen, but he was also completely red.

Because these pictures are beautiful pictures from his previous life when he first met his junior sister.
  Later, at the top of the sky, she made a decision that she could understand, but that also broke her heart, diluting all the good memories into a bubble that burst as soon as she blew it.

He must warn himself not to be deceived by beautiful pictures.

Not to mention whether he will meet her in this life with a new face and a new identity in two years' time.

At least now, living well in the present two years and living well in front of you is what you should do.

"Bad luck~!"

Zhao Chengfeng, who had the corners of his mouth raised one moment, and who completely denied all his dreams the next, stood up, and then found that Bai Zhi had been waiting in the room for a long time, as if he had just seen him slap him in the face.

Of course as a little mute she couldn't ask anything.

And after the maid got used to it, she should now have her own sense of proportion.

But Zhao Chengfeng still struck first: "Have you mastered the Ice and Fire Dance that I brought you to see a few days ago?"

Bai Zhi didn't answer, just smiled slightly, and helped Zhao Chengfeng dress and dress. Her skillful techniques and capable movements were different from when she first started working as a maid.

Zhao Chengfeng seemed to have adapted to the process of her serving him.

He knows what to do and when to do it.

Therefore, when it was time to wipe his cheeks, he cooperated with raising his face, and when it was time to put on outer lining, he cooperated with stretching his arms. The two of them had some tacit understanding.

In the middle of taking care of things, the book boy Aotian walked in and reported: "Master, the Taoist priests from Lixian Sect left in the morning. Later in the evening, Cui Zhi saw that you were still awake and left too."

Zhao Chengfeng nodded: "Well, I'm a little hungry. Has the kitchen cook prepared the meal?"

Aotian said: "Madam is eating, and she has just woken up."

Although it has been a few days since the wedding, the word "ma'am" is still rarely heard.

Zhao Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, and then the scene of Wei Huanchu drinking with Mingyue last night appeared in his mind.

Then he got used to the fact that she was his wife.
  In the end, he didn't avoid it. After all, the two of them had actually gotten along well since they met each other, so they naturally said: "Let's go."

As soon as she finished speaking, Bai Zhi just tied up the prince's jade belt.

Zhao Chengfeng strode all the way straight into the hall, where he saw a long table with delicacies and delicacies. Wei Huanchu, whose face was extremely pale for some reason, was holding up a pair of chopsticks, as if he didn't know how to start.

Seeing him appear, Wei Huanchu nodded as a greeting, then selected a piece of green vegetables and put it into the bowl, very casually and relaxedly.

Zhao Chengfeng did not sit next to her, but chose the nearest seat, and Bai Zhi would automatically hand over the bowls and chopsticks.

But before the bowls and chopsticks came, he looked at Wei Huanchu and frowned: "Is your expression like this because of Shi Hai's injury? Or did you drink too much yesterday?"

Wei Huanchu, whose face was indeed as white as paper, finished the green vegetables and shook his head: "Don't mention it, I have a nightmare, it makes me sick."

Zhao Chengfeng took the chopsticks: "What a coincidence?"

Wei Huanchu looked at him: "Why, you too?"

Zhao Chengfeng nodded: "It's not really a dream, just half asleep and half awake."

Wei Huanchu saw through it at a glance: "You dreamed about a woman."

Zhao Chengfeng did not deny it, but acquiesced and asked, "Well, what did you dream about that was so disgusting?"

Wei Huanchu put down his chopsticks: "It's not a thing~~!"

　Fat is coming.

　　Since I start making various things in the afternoon, I can only do this first thing in the evening.

　　And I’m quite embarrassed. The content in this chapter must have been one of the previously deleted content.

　　The reason why I use it is because rewriting it won’t make it better, so I still use it. It probably won’t be able to be used again in the future.
  　　It’s just painful. I watched it before. Of course, the general direction has changed now.

　　The content has reached this point, so this section is necessary, because many people have come since the overhaul, and they have never seen it.

　　So, I owe you five cents if you’ve seen it. Raise your hand.

　　I'll give you one
  　　It can only be this way.
  　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)