Chapter 181 Miaoyu's Knee Pillow

As Jia Wei took Daiyu out, they met Yuanchun. She had already gone back to her room to change her clothes.

The two looked at each other. Jia Wei tried to comfort her, but Yuanchun still complained that Jia Wei wanted to bully her...

Yuanchun was a little clingy to Jia Wei, and when she heard that the two of them were going to see Miaoyu, she followed them.

Jia Wei did not allow Baoqin and Zijuan to follow him, and he took the two cousins ​​out of Jia's grandmother's courtyard.

On the way, Yuanchun and Daiyu were talking hand in hand, and Jia Wei couldn't get a word in.

He passed by Fengjie's courtyard and went to the East Courtyard, where he came to a Buddhist temple and met Miaoyu.

Miaoyu was seen wearing a Miaochang bun on her head, a moon-white jacket with plain sleeves, a long vest with paddy field blue satin trim, and a silk ribbon of autumn fragrance color tied around her. Below her slender waist was a white silk skirt painted with light ink.

Miaoyu was talking to Yuanchun and Daiyu, and introduced Jia Wei to her. Jia Wei stared at her face, and Miaoyu noticed it, but she just lowered her head slightly to avoid his gaze.

She stepped forward and saluted Jia Wei, "Greetings, Lord Earl."

Jia Wei said, "We are tired from the journey, so we would like to ask you for a cup of tea."

After hearing this, Miaoyu took her maid to make tea.

Yuanchun thought that she and Jia Wei had just done that thing, and was afraid of offending the Bodhisattva inside, so she said, "There is no need to go to the meditation hall. There are no outsiders around. Let's just sit in the courtyard."

She then took Daiyu to sit down. Jia Wei looked around and found that the small courtyard was very quiet, with flourishing flowers and trees, and a lot of greenery, which was well maintained.

Daiyu laughed softly and said, "She has a strange personality and is hard to talk to. Why is she so polite in front of you? Just ask her to make tea and she will go."

Yuanchun covered her mouth and smiled, and Jia Wei also smiled and said, "Sister, don't you think about it? Except for you, who in these two mansions dares not to listen to me?" As he said that, Jia Wei pinched Daiyu's face.

Yuanchun was still watching from the side. Daiyu blushed and slapped Jia Wei's hand away, shouting, "Big sister, look at Second Brother Wei!"

As she spoke, Daiyu hurriedly hid in Yuanchun's arms, and Yuanchun hugged her and coaxed her.

But Yuanchun felt a little jealous when she saw Jia Wei flirting with other girls.

I also want Jia Wei to be the heir of two families, but it is impossible for her to be the one. It seems that the other person is most likely Daiyu. This thought inevitably makes my smile a little sour...

Seeing this, Jia Wei pinched Yuanchun's face again.

Yuanchun was still holding Daiyu, her body trembled, and she looked into the Buddhist hall, and was relieved to see that no one was there. She glared at Jia Wei, slightly annoyed.

If someone sees this, it will be a big deal!

Jia Wei glanced back at her, then reached out his hand and rubbed her face a few times.

Yuanchun couldn't avoid it, so she could only hug Daiyu tightly, close her eyes and endure it.

She couldn't help but think of the scene where she had just crossed her legs in front of Lady Jia...

After a while, Miaoyu led the maid to bring a tea tray. She personally held a tea tray with a crabapple flower pattern filled with gold cloud dragon patterns, and a green jade teacup on it, and presented it to Jia Wei.

"Your Excellency, please have some tea."

When Jia Wei took a closer look, he knew it was the one she used to drink tea every day, but he didn't think much of it.

Jia Wei thought, if Baoyu could make Miaoyu enthusiastic and look at him differently, then he could be even more so...

He didn't have a good impression of Miaoyu. Miaoyu was a twisted, pretentious, vain person who liked to act cool.

She has become a nun, but she still suffers from diseases of the rich. She has maids to serve her, and she has to use expensive cups to drink tea...

He flatters the superiors and bullies the inferiors. When facing Lady Jia, he knows that Liu'an tea is cold, so he serves her Laojunmei tea, which is more suitable for her, and he respectfully offers it to her. But when facing Granny Liu, he doesn't even give her a cup of tea...

But Jia Wei still came, for no other reason than that Miaoyu was pretty!

Although not as good as Chai and Dai, she is also a rare beauty in the world. She is dressed in black and has a cold temperament, which makes her even more unique...

Miaoyu also sat down on the remaining side of the stone table. Seeing Jia Wei looking at the green jade bowl, she asked, "Is there anything wrong with this clock?"

Jia Wei shook his head. He naturally would not dislike the teacup used by Miaoyu. So he took a sip of tea and tasted it carefully. It was also very light and mellow.

After drinking it, Daiyu asked, "What kind of water is this? Is it rainwater from last year?"

Miaoyu sneered when she heard this and said, "You are such a vulgar person that you can't even taste water. This is the snow from the plum blossoms that I collected when I lived in Xuanmu Panxiang Temple five years ago. How can the rainwater collected the previous year be so light and pure? How can you eat it?"

Daiyu knew that was her personality and didn't say much.

Jia Wei said expressionlessly: "I was wondering why it tasted like this, it turns out the water is from five years ago. Go get me some more recent mountain spring water."

Miaoyu was stunned, turned her head to look at Jia Wei, and the two looked at each other. She said "OK", put away the teacups, picked up the tea tray, and took the maid in to change the water and make tea.

Yuanchun just held Daiyu's hand and smiled. Daiyu lowered her head, feeling a little embarrassed, but she was also smiling.

She has been living under the care of others since she was young, and what she lacks and needs most is the feeling of being protected by someone close and trusted.

Jia Wei tapped the stone table with his fingers: "You are usually very rude to me and give me a bad face, why do you change your temper and swallow your anger when you are with outsiders?"

Daiyu only said: "She is a cultivator, how can she be the same?"

Jia Wei pinched her face again, "I think you are a bully at home."

The two of them were playing around when Miaoyu came back with a tea tray. After chatting for a while, she came back with her zither and said that Jia Zheng had returned home. Yuanchun left immediately after hearing this.

Daiyu thought that if she stayed, she would have to go back alone with Jia Wei later, and it would not be good for the servants to see them along the way, so she followed Yuanchun.

There was no reason for Jia Wei to go and greet Jia Zheng, so he stayed alone with Miaoyu. The two of them seemed to have some aura differences. They didn't say a word and just drank tea.

Jia Wei thought that Miaoyu came from an official family, so he would ask the Jinyiwei to check her background when he returned. This fake nun also had a bad fate. She was later kidnapped by several robbers. Needless to say, what the consequences were...

Jia Wei is such a kind person, so naturally he would save whoever he can.

At this time Miaoyu asked: "Sir, do you want to go to the Buddhist temple to worship?"

"No," Jia Wei said. He didn't believe in Buddhism, so why should he worship? "Go sit in the side room and I'll trouble you to read some sutras for me."

Miaoyu smiled: "Okay."

The old woman and the maid left, and the two men followed them into the ear room and opened the door.

Miaoyu poured another cup of tea, then knelt on the cushion, holding a rosary and reciting some unknown scripture of Jia Wei.

Jia Wei was much more relaxed. He sat on the couch, drank tea, listened to Miaoyu chanting for a while, and then fell back on the couch.

He smelled a pleasant fragrance between the bedding and guessed that it was the couch where Miaoyu slept...

Sure enough, Yuyin paused in reciting the scriptures. Miaoyu glanced at him and said nothing. She continued to recite the scriptures and twirled the Buddhist beads with her eyes closed.

Jia Wei stood up again, drank a sip of tea, and thought for a while.

He has always been good at pushing his luck.

"What sutra are you reading?"

Miaoyu replied: "The Heart Sutra of the Mahāprajnaparamita."

"You are sitting too far away, I can't hear you clearly, please come over here." Jia Wei pointed to the place on the opposite side of the couch.

When Miaoyu saw that she was still about seven or eight feet away from Jia Wei, she stood up and sat over without thinking much.

Miaoyu didn't expect that as soon as she sat down and started to recite the sutra, Jia Wei suddenly fell towards her and rested his head on her thighs!
Miaoyu's pupils trembled! She had already stood there, her body tense, not daring to move an inch, twisting the rosary with one hand and taking it aside, not knowing what to do, and unable to utter a word...

From Jia Wei's perspective, he could see that Miaoyu held her breath, and a blush ran from her neck up to her ears.

But he didn't care. He moved his body and moved his head inward, so that the back of his head rested on Miaoyu's soft thighs.

He opened his eyes, and now most of his vision was blocked...

"Keep reading." Jia Wei closed his eyes and said comfortably.

Miaoyu was stunned for a long time. Jia Wei didn't really listen to her chanting, so he naturally didn't urge her.

After a while, Miaoyu slowly began to recite: "Form is not different from emptiness, emptiness is not different from form; form is emptiness, emptiness is form; feeling, thought, action, and consciousness are also like this..."

Jia Wei enjoyed Miaoyu's comfortable lap pillow and listened to her soft mosquito-like voice reciting scriptures. After a while, he actually fell asleep...

When Jia Wei opened his eyes again, he saw that Miaoyu had stopped reciting the sutra and was staring at him in a daze with her head lowered.

Jia Wei lay on her legs and looked at her face, but his plump breasts prevented him from seeing her whole face...

After a while, Miaoyu woke up and realized that Jia Wei was awake. She hurriedly said, "Sir..." She wanted to push Jia Wei away, but was afraid of pushing him to the ground, so she was at a loss for a moment.

Only after Jia Wei stood up could Miaoyu move her numb legs.

"How long have I slept?"

"Two or three quarters of an hour."

"Have you finished reading the sutra?"

“I read it three times.”

“You read very well. I like your scriptures very much.”

Miaoyu stopped talking and just turned her head away.

Does Jia Wei really like scriptures? She stood up again, leaning against the wall.

"Will you stay in Rongguo Mansion forever?" Jia Wei held the green jade bowl.

"No. The second wife of Rongguo Mansion asked me to chant sutras for seven days to pray for the second son of Jia. Today is the fourth day." Miaoyu said, "The tea is cold. I will make you another pot of hot tea."

Jia Wei raised his head and drank the cold tea. "My uncle's house is repairing a garden. There is a nunnery in the garden, called Longcui Nunnery. You are very good at reciting sutras. I would like to invite you to live in my uncle's house and recite to me often."

Miaoyu didn't say anything, which was a silent rejection.

There was no concealment of the meaning in Jia Wei's words. Anyone with a little bit of ambition would not agree, let alone someone as proud and arrogant as Miaoyu.

She thought that if Jia Wei formally invited her and gave her enough face, she would definitely agree.

But Jia Yu did not leave, and waited for her reply. Miaoyu had no choice but to bow and said coldly: "My Buddhist knowledge is limited, and I cannot take on this important task. Please invite another monk."

Miaoyu was also aloof. The difference between their social statuses was huge, so only she dared to refuse so directly, bluntly, and without giving anyone face.

Jia Wei smiled and didn't take it seriously.

"I'll send someone to pick you up in three days."

After Jia Wei finished speaking, he stood up and walked out leisurely. Miaoyu bit her lip and was speechless for a long time.

Miaoyu blamed Jia Wei in her heart, but was also thinking about ways to escape.

But Jia Wei is a military hero, how can she withstand his tactics...

(End of this chapter)

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