After dressing up as a vicious female supporting character, she turned into a white moonlight

Chapter 10 The shadow comes to Chiyue due to fate, but wanders around the world without intention to leave Xiuyue

"You're a little devil. I don't know who I learned from to act like a snack!"

Xiao Tingyun looked at the little kid wiping his eyes with his handkerchief and couldn't help but complain.

"I didn't learn this from you!" A joke came from outside the door, which surprised Xiao Tingyun.

"Brother? Why are you here?" Xiao Heming strode into the courtyard gate.

"Daddy." After Xiao was nestled in Xiao Tingyun's arms, he lazily called Daddy casually.

Xiao Heming laughed and scolded, "You brat."

Lanzhi poured a cup of tea for Xiao Heming, "Master, please have tea."

Xiao Heming took a sip and said, "Your sister-in-law and mother went to listen to the chanting. I followed this boy here to ask for a cup of tea. I didn't expect that his short legs can walk very fast."

"How can the tea here, little sister, be as fragrant as the sister-in-law brewing it myself?" Xiao Tingyun said jokingly, with the corners of her mouth raised.

Xiao Heming's hand while drinking tea paused slightly, and then he felt helpless, "When did your teasing habit get worse with age?"

Xiao Tingyun squeezed Brother An's little hand, with an innocent look on his face, "Are you there?"

"No~" An Geer responded naturally.

"So good!" After saying that, Xiao Tingyun kissed Brother An.

This made the little guy blush, his eyes bright, "Kiss!", and pointed to the other cheek.

Xiao Tingyun kissed her again with a "boo".

The little guy was instantly satisfied.

"Hey, hey, you two are enough!" Xiao Heming simply couldn't bear to see his son's look of forgetting his father.

"Humph!" An Geer expressed his strong dissatisfaction.

His dad is just jealous!

"Huh? You actually got lotus pods?" Xiao Heming was very surprised when he found the lotus pods on the table.

"I just happened to meet a lotus picker when I went to the lotus pond, so I asked him to give some away." Xiao Tingyun said casually.

Xiao Heming looked strange, "My sister is so lucky. I have been to Guanghua Temple many times before, but I have never been destined to be with you. It seems that my third brother has not been lucky either."

"Really?" Xiao Tingyun raised his eyebrows.

"Last year I went to the lotus pond and tried to beg for one to give to your sister-in-law, but the person looked at me and said: Get out of the way and don't block his view." Xiao Heming recalled with some emotion.

Xiao Tingyun chuckled, thinking of that person's grace and grace, it was not like someone who would say such a thing.

"That old man has a really bad temper. He doesn't give any face when he talks. It's a pity that he couldn't bring the lotus back to your sister-in-law." Xiao Heming sighed and said again.

Xiao Heming talked a lot, but Xiao Tingyun only noticed one sentence.

He suppressed his smile and said in a slow and shallow voice, "Brother means... old man?"

Xiao Heming didn't notice the change in Xiao Tingyun's tone, "Yes, how many people have been disappointed. It seems that only those who really like him can have a lotus."

Xiao Tingyun stared blankly at the lotus pods on the table, her thoughts swirling.

He...isn't a lotus picker?

So who could he be?
  No wonder he said that she was the first person to ask him for a lotus...

Meeting is destined to happen...

Thinking of this, Xiao Tingyun couldn't help but chuckle. It turned out that he had mistaken the wrong person and took away the lotus they worked so hard to collect.

Thinking that I had shamelessly asked for someone else's lotus pod, I felt even more ashamed.

"Ayun?"...

"Ayun?! What are you thinking about?" Xiao Heming waved his hand in front of Xiao Tingyun.

Xiao Tingyun shook her head, somewhat unable to explain, and chuckled, "It's okay, I just feel... I'm quite popular."

……

Early the next morning

Xiao Tingyun followed Song Wanrou to worship Buddha and chant sutras.

When Song Wanrou saw the sign, she asked Xiao Tingyun to shake out the sign. Xiao Tingyun was a little helpless, "What does mother want to ask?"

"Ask about your marriage." Song Wanrou held her daughter's hand in a funny way, "Go and ask for one."

Xiao Tingyun looked at her sixteen-year-old body and suddenly felt that marriage should be kept as far away as possible.

"Mother~" Xiao Tingyunjiao coquettishly wanted to run away like a baby.

Little did he know that her mother-in-law was so determined that she wanted to help her inquire about her marriage.

At the age of sixteen, she is actually eager to ask about marriage...

"Guanghua Temple's marriage lottery is pretty accurate, so there's no harm in giving it a try." Song Wanrou spoke softly but Xiao Tingyun couldn't refuse.

Xiao Tingyun had no choice but to admit it.

Carefully kneeling in front of the futon, he went up and shook the lot carefully, and a wooden lot popped out. Xiao Tingyun saw a poem written on it, "The shadow comes to the pool moon due to fate, and the moon comes out of Xiuyue without intention."

Xiao Tingyun's brows twitched slightly, and Song Wanrou came over and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Xiao Tingyun shook his head.

When I walked to the sign interpretation area, I saw a kind-faced teacher.

"Master, how should I interpret this signature?" Xiao Tingyun presented the signature to him with both hands.

The teacher's father took the signature and didn't read it carefully, so he slowly said, "Why are you here?"

Song Wanrou said, "Master, we are seeking marriage."

The teacher's father was startled after reading the signature. He frowned first, then raised his head and looked at Mrs. Song...the woman next to her.

He looked at her facial features carefully, then relaxed and smiled, "Everything is fate..."

Destiny?

Song Wanrou wanted to ask more clearly, and then she heard her teacher's father talking.

"All things follow the law, all laws follow the movement of the heart, you are always at peace, and your own heart only knows the time and destiny. Just let your marriage take its course, follow your own heart, and follow it when you encounter problems. You will find what you want.”

Song Wanrou and Xiao Tingyun were stunned by these words.

"Master, my little girl..." Song Wanrou couldn't help but want to ask.

The teacher's father waved his hand directly, "This lot has been solved, no need to ask anymore, just know that you can't force her marriage."

After saying that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Xiao Tingyun pulled her mother's hand and smiled at her.

Then he bowed to the master's body and said, "Thank you, master, for clarifying my doubts."

"Mom, let's go." Xiao Tingyun saw that his teacher and his father didn't respond, so he simply thought of leaving first.

Song Wanrou still frowned, wanting to ask something but not knowing where to start.

I had no choice but to follow my daughter and leave first, but I felt a little sad.

……

It had just fallen into the night, with some glimmer of light, when it suddenly started to rain. The fine raindrops drifted into clouds and mist. The whole Guanghua Temple became misty, and a few birds could be vaguely seen perched on the branches. Occasionally, I heard Gotta chirp a few times.

Xiao Tingyun asked Lvzhi to open the window, and the cool breeze came.

At night, after washing up, I stood in front of the window. Her hair and hair were all gone, her dark hair was hanging lightly, her waist was slender, and she was wearing only a crescent-colored robe, and she already looked like a fairy.

"Lvzhi, get my piano." Xiao Tingyun became interested for a moment as he listened to the sound of raindrops falling to the ground.

"The young lady is going to play the piano again, so the slaves are very lucky." Lanzhi happily helped Xiao Tingyun fix the stool and piano stand.

"Listening to the music of the piano in the light rain at night, what's so hard to resolve?" Xiao Tingyun gathered the cloak around her shoulders, pulled back a lock of hair in front of her, and smiled softly, "Tonight the mist and rain are hazy, and the ink is like dye, so I played a song of mist and rain. Let’s go boating…”

Sit in front of the piano, raise your hand to touch the piano, try the strings, and the smooth sound will sound like running water.

The birds were startled and fluttered their wings. When they fluttered, they lit up the branches and swayed. The sparse sounds added a little more artistic conception.

The sound of the piano not only startled the birds, but also Pei Yuning on the other side.

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  　An Geer’s warm reminder: It’s getting cold, please keep warm and rest~

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)