Wangfu little dumb wife

Chapter 391 Foresight is Equal to Leaking Secrets (9 more)
Song Wei quickly told Wei Qian about the matter, and asked him to arrange several people to investigate.

Lying on the bed at night, Wen Wan tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep, afraid of affecting Song Wei, she simply lifted the quilt, bent over to put on embroidered shoes, and went outside lightly.

The tea in the teapot on the table was still warm, Wen Wan sat down and poured herself a cup, drinking more than half of the cup could not calm her mind.

Looking at the cold moonlight outside the window, she thought about going to Fahua Temple during the day.

The guilty conscience when facing the Buddha statue, as if the uneasiness of being peeped came to my mind again.

Wen Wan had never felt such a strange feeling before.

She has always thought that she has abilities that are different from ordinary people, which are bestowed by God. Until today, when she saw the golden body of Buddha, she suddenly felt that God might have given her a skill by mistake and forgot to take it back. Going to the temple by herself is not like It's going to worship Buddha, it's more like throwing yourself into a trap.

"I saw that you were a little absent-minded during the day, so you really have something to hide from me."

A man's gentle voice came from behind.

There was a momentary stiffness in Wen Wan's back, and then she turned her head slowly, and saw that Song Wei had gotten up at some point, and was lowering his head at this time, lifting the lid of the incense burner with one hand, and holding the body of the incense burner with the other hand, and put the remaining I poured all the old spices into the spittoon, and then put in new ones, and gently buried the unburned charcoal in the middle of the spices.

After a while, the room was filled with the quiet and elegant scent of Ningshenxiang, which made people feel more peaceful and at the same time induced drowsiness.

Wen Wan yawned face-to-face, and did not forget to ask the man, "Aren't you already asleep? Why did you wake up suddenly?"

Song Wei slowly picked the spices inside with a pick, closed the stove lid, and looked up at her.

Fearing that the light would be too dazzling, Wen Wan only lit the floor lampshade near the table of the Eight Immortals, and the man's face looked deeper and deeper in the dimness.

Meeting those eyes, Wen Wan suddenly felt guilty, and asked falteringly, "Woke up by me?"

While speaking, Song Wei strode over and sat down next to her, "I can't sleep by myself."

When speaking, he specially looked into the gentle eyes.

Wen Wan is not good at lying in front of him, surrounded by men's eyes, she feels that she has nothing to hide, and she dare not raise her eyes.

Song Wei saw that she was silent for a long time, and her voice was patient, "Husband and wife should be honest with each other."

This sentence, Wen Wan deeply remembered that she had just said it not long ago.

At this moment, if I change myself to be the person who hides something from the other party, it seems that I can deeply understand how hard Song Wei worked hard to hide it from himself.

Seeing her holding the teacup tightly with both hands, Song Wei stretched out his hand, took the cup in her hand and put it on the table, and said in a warm voice, "Drink less tea at night, and you will easily suffer from insomnia."

Without something to rely on, Wen Wan seemed very nervous, not knowing how to answer his words.

Song Wei said: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to say it, at least you have to keep enough sleep and energy."

……

Being carried back to the back room, Wen Wan suddenly said when he was about to turn off the lights, "I am standing in front of the golden body of Buddha in the Daxiong Hall today, and I feel very scared."

Song Wei figured out the reason in an instant, and didn't rush to blow on the lamp any longer. He sat on the side of the bed, took her hand, and gently stroked her cool fingertips, "Is it because of a premonition?"

"I don't know too well." Wen Wan said, "I looked up when I entered the door. For a moment, I felt that the gold-plated body inside was not a statue, but a living Buddha. He just looked at me like that." It's like using your eyes to attack a magic stick who leaks the secrets every now and then, and you want me to pay for it."

After she finished speaking, she looked at Song Wei, "Sir, do you think that every time I tell what I have a hunch, is it equivalent to revealing a secret?"

Generally, those charlatans who tell people's fortunes will twitch their beards and say "the secret must not be revealed", saying that once the secret is revealed, they will lose their life, and then deceive the ignorant people into investing a lot of money to avoid disasters and change their lives.

Leaving aside whether those old gods have the ability to change people's lives, the point of "leaking the sky will shorten their life" still makes Wen Wan feel alarmed.

The more she thought about it, the more frightened she became, "If it takes life to reveal the secret, then I wouldn't be young..."

Before the remaining half of the sentence could be uttered, Song Wei stopped him with his hands, "Don't make random guesses, it's impossible."

Wen Wan's heart was pounding, she pulled Song Wei's hand away, "But I can see a lot of bad things that are about to happen, this is a fact, and fortune tellers may not know as much as I do."

Before she got married, all her premonitions were only related to herself. At that time, she couldn't speak and couldn't reveal it to anyone.

After she got married, she used sign language or even writing when she couldn't speak. When she recovered her voice, she could say whatever she wanted, without even thinking about tabooing anything.

"Msister, my ability to predict suddenly appeared because of a bad voice. Could it be that God deliberately arranged all this, and the prerequisite for giving me special abilities is that I must be a mute and not reveal anything?"

Song Wei wanted to persuade her not to take such unfounded things to heart, but he couldn't make up a perfunctory excuse in the end.

If Wen Wan didn't have the ability to predict, he might be able to persuade one or two.

But her ability to predict the future really exists, and he has even gotten used to her having this ability, and is used to asking her if she has any bad premonitions before going out every day.

Scholars don't believe in strange powers and gods, but when this kind of thing happened to the person next to him, Song Wei couldn't find a suitable explanation, and finally fell into silence.

After a long time, he looked at Wen Wan: "You go to bed first, and I will accompany you to Fahua Temple another day to meet Master Xuyun."

"Do you have to go?" As soon as Wen Wan thought of that feeling, her body shrank uncontrollably.

Seeing that she was afraid, Song Wei said, "I won't worship Buddha this time, I will go directly to see the master."

"okay."

It was probably because the man's tone was too calm, and his tone made her feel dependent, Wen Wan quickly calmed down, coupled with the effect of the fragrance of concentration, her eyelids felt heavy after a while, and she fell asleep.

When he woke up the next day, there was nothing beside him. The man had already gone to the Hanlin Academy. Before he left, he left a note for her, telling her that if she was not in a good mood, she could climb the tower, climb to the top floor and shout down. All the inner emotions are vented.

Not far from their house, there is an abandoned pagoda, and few people go into it on weekdays.

Looking at the man's familiar handwriting on the note, Wen Wan couldn't help laughing.

Climb a tower?Thankfully he figured it out.

At that time, she shouted down, and if someone happened to pass by, she would probably think that there was a lunatic standing on the tower.

She put the note in the book she often read, and let the clouds come in.

After washing up, Yun Cai went to the kitchen to get breakfast.

When she came back, Jin Bao, who was neatly dressed and looking energetic, followed her into the door.

The little guy walked down the mountain yesterday, and he was exhausted and paralyzed when he came back. He had a good night's sleep, and now he can jump and dance again.

Seeing her son, Wen Wan felt comforted again invisibly.

After breakfast, she did not follow Song Wei's suggestion to climb the tower.

Wen Wan is a very introverted and conservative person at heart, even if she goes to a place where no one is around, she can't shout with her voice open.

Putting on a crisp dress, Wen Wan asked the gardener for a shower and flower scissors, and became a flower farmer in a serious manner.

The air in the morning is good, and the sound of birdsong accompanied by the gentle breeze enters the ears, which makes people feel comfortable.

Wen Wan finished pruning the rose, and looked back to see that the delicate and pink petals were torn off by a "flower lover".

He was sitting on the lawn right now, busy picking out the petals he picked, and stuffing the freshest and tenderest ones into his mouth.

……

A quarter of an hour later, the "flower lover" screamed like a pig in the garden of the Song Mansion.

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The secret guards acted quickly, and within a few days they found out the origin of the fifth lady in Kang Dingbo's mansion.

"She is not Mrs. Candingbo herself."

In the gazebo in the garden, Wei Qian whispered the news to Wen Wan.

"According to the clues, when there was no earthquake in Ningzhou last year, Kang Dingbo and his wife took their son back to worship their ancestors. When they came back after a year, their family had an extra Fifth Miss."

Wen Wan squinted her eyes, "So, that Fifth Miss Li Huairu, is it really possible that she is Sanya?"

When Wei Qian and the others went to Ningzhou to pick up Song Erlang's family last year, Sanya had disappeared a long time ago. He had never seen what that girl looked like, so he didn't directly make a judgment according to the master's intention. What to do next.

For a while, Wen Wan couldn't make up her mind, she waved her hand, "You go back first, I'll think about it later."

After Wei Qian left, Wen Wan fell into deep thought.

She recalled the day when they met at the foot of Mount Maitreya.

When Li Huairu saw her, she didn't react at all. Is it because Sanya was still young when she left home, and she didn't remember her as the third aunt at all, or did she really recognize the wrong person?

In the evening, Wen Wan told Song Wei about this matter, and Song Wei's suggestion was to find a chance to meet the fifth lady, and it would be best to bring someone who was familiar with Sanya, so that Wen Wan could follow Song Jiao Song Qi chooses one of the two sisters.

Wen Wan decided to bring Song Jiao along.

Song Qi has a bluffing temper, take her there, and when she really sees someone, she will make the atmosphere stiff with just a few words.

Wen Wan made a plan and went to Song Erlang's house in person the next day.

(End of this chapter)