Chapter 64

Su Yao moved her body and rubbed her frozen knees and legs with her hands. For a long time before, there were people staring outside the window, and people came in from time to time to change the lit incense sticks, so she could only keep kneeling and copying. In the usual posture, the knees and legs are already numb and numb.

After kneading for a long while, Su Yao raised his head and leaned against the pillar, his thoughts gradually became empty.

In such a quiet and dim place, without any sound from the outside world, accompanied only by the sound of his own slight breathing, this feeling can almost drive people crazy.

The candle on the altar had burned to the bottom, and after a while, the wick of the candle fell slightly and was annihilated in the melted candle oil.

The Buddhist hall was suddenly plunged into darkness. Su Yao leaned against the pillar tightly, and tried to widen her eyes, but she couldn't receive the slightest light. She closed her fingers slightly, and her fingertips touched the palm of her hand. Finally, she felt A hint of warmth.

The darkness is oppressive and thick, as if it wants to crush people's hearts. Memories of childhood are like water plants, clinging to her body, entangled little by little, and then dragging her down uncontrollably.

Su Yao took a deep breath, bit the tip of her tongue slightly to wake herself up, she told herself over and over in her heart, this is not an orphanage, she will not be locked up forever, if she can get out, she will definitely be able to get out!
Comforting herself several times, but still feeling flustered in her heart, Su Yao stood up, moved her hands and feet lightly, and jumped on the spot twice. She had to find a way to divert her attention, otherwise, in this dark night, she would I'm afraid I really can't hold it.

Suddenly, a nursery rhyme I heard when I was a child flashed through my mind, and I couldn't help but read it aloud: "The wolf is coming, the tiger is coming, the old monk is coming with a drum on his back; where to hide, hide in the temple, there is a little boy in the temple Erlang; Erlang, Erlang, you take care of the house, and I will go to Nanwa to steal melons; you eat the skin, and I eat the flesh, in the scorching summer you can enjoy the cool..."

Chu Feiyan walked slowly to the window, just stood still, when he heard such a passage, he couldn't help but stop in place.

The famous official who followed him blinked, and his impression of Su Yao changed again: This Miss Su is really big-hearted...

Su Yao babbled in a hurry, and felt that his mind was much more stable. He hurriedly spoke again, his voice was much louder than before: "Wolf is coming, tiger is coming..."

Chu Feiyan took a step forward, walked to the window on the east side of the Buddhist hall, turned to look at the famous official behind him: "Throw two candles in."

"Yes, master."

Su Yao was thinking that I would go to Nanwa to steal melons, when she suddenly heard a sound coming from the window, followed by the sound of something falling on the ground and rolling, which made her heart tremble, and a dense layer appeared on her back. cold sweat.

When she was young, she was adopted by an old man. After living with him for a few days, she found out that it was a beast in human skin. She managed to escape back to the orphanage, but was imprisoned by the director for being disobedient. small black house.

That small dark room was the nightmare of all the children in the orphanage, with no windows, no light, no sleep, no sound... No matter how much she cried and struggled inside, no one let her out...

Later, she learned to act, to deceive and flatter, and how to live. Gradually, her life became better and better. Later, she set foot in the entertainment circle, and it became more prosperous than anyone else, but no one knew. She would rather use all of this for someone to hold her hand and help her get out of that dark room...

"Who?"

Su Yao pinched herself hard, then squatted down, and groped a little closer to the place where the sound came from. Fortunately, she was not far away from there. After groping for a short distance, she felt her fingertips touched Something made her heart tremble in fright, she straightened up suddenly, and stretched out her hand again after a while: "Candle... it's a candle..."

"May I ask who threw the candle in?"

Su Yao opened her mouth, but there was still no response. She tightly clenched the candle in her hand, and tentatively said again: "No matter who you are, thank you for the candle you sent in. Do you have a candle?"

Outside the window, Ming Chen was stunned, then turned to look at Chu Feiyan: It's useless without candles...

Chu Feiyan's brows twitched, wondering if he should call Feng Qi back, the famous officials have become less and less worrying recently.

Seeing that Chu Feiyan didn't object, Ming Chen took out a fire bag from his pocket, opened the lid and blew on it, and when he saw sparks lit up, he threw it into the window.

Seeing a little light in the darkness, Su Yao hastily reached for it, and then carefully lit the candle.

A small flame ignited, Su Yao carefully held the candle in his hand, and suddenly raised a bright smile.

Outside the window, Chu Feiyan looked at Su Yao, who was kneeling by the bed. She was wearing a plain blue dress, without makeup or gold or silver. At this time, her complexion was pale, and there were bursts of cold sweat on her forehead. It is an unprecedented splendor, as if the Euphyllum vulgaris blooms instantly with all its strength, it is full of sweet vitality, and its beauty is like a dream.

A slight wave flashed in Chu Feiyan's always calm eyes. He didn't know how long he had seen such a pure smile. He only got a candle and a little candle, but it seemed that he got the whole world...

With the light, the surrounding darkness was dispelled, and the depression in Su Yao's heart dissipated little by little. She looked up to the window, and it was pitch black outside, and she couldn't see anything clearly.She stood up, carefully arranged the messy sleeves and skirt, and then bowed respectfully in the direction of the window:

"Thank you for the gift of candlelight today. If I can repay you in the future, I will do my best."

Chu Feiyan's eyes moved again, and after pausing for a while, he turned and walked away.

As expected, there was no response. Su Yao waited for a long time, but there was no sound outside, so he went forward to look around by the light, found a candle again, and carefully sat down at the table while protecting the candle.

She looked at the Buddhist scriptures on the table, and then looked up at the Buddha enshrined behind the incense table.

Under the gloomy light, the originally benevolent Buddha statue also had a somewhat ferocious taste at this time.

After a while, she raised the corners of her lips slightly, and a cold voice resounded faintly in the empty Buddhist hall: "Buddha, you are so merciful, and you certainly can't see the filth in front of you. In that case, let me clean the door for you." !"

Holding a candle, she lit the curtains and blessings in the Buddhist hall as she walked, and then threw the Buddhist scriptures she had copied into the gradually growing flames...

Chu Feiyan walked out of the palace, and when he saw the palace gate, he suddenly stopped: "Please tell me, that small Buddhist hall has been in disrepair for a long time, and it should be rebuilt."

Famous officials raised their heads, fell into disrepair, and rebuilt?Does this mean that the small Buddhist hall will be demolished?Could the master really be interested in that Miss Su? Otherwise, why are you sending candles and demolishing the Buddhist hall?
Old Ning Ge really deserves to be Old Ning Ge, his eyes are vicious!
"Yes, my subordinates will immediately send someone to do it."

At this moment, a gong sounded suddenly: "The water is gone, the water is gone!"

(End of this chapter)

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