Lord Huo picked up a real princess

Chapter 253 Mother and Son Meet in the Temple

The car drove up the mountain road all the way.

Wanwan's mobile phone jingled, and she quickly opened it, and it turned out to be Huo Yin's message.

H: Eat first when you get home, don't wait for me.

Little Moon: Have you left Jiangcheng yet?

H: Out.

Little Moon: Then I'll wait for you to have dinner together. I went to Zheng's for some snacks, but I'm not hungry yet.

It was displayed on the other end that it was typing, and after a while it replied: Then drink the medicine first.

Huo Musheng sat in the front, saw Wanwan smiling from the rearview mirror, the smile was so sweet that it almost melted people's hearts, and he looked away calmly.

Huo Yin will arrive at home after seven o'clock.

"Where's Wanwan?"

With a tired expression on his face, he looked at Huo Musheng.

"Miss Qin is upstairs in the study, seems to be practicing calligraphy."

With a "hmm", he turned and went upstairs, leaving behind Sun Puying who had just opened his mouth and hadn't had time to make a sound.

He wanted to say that he would go up and meet him too.

"Mr. Sun, come here."

Sun Puying was flattered: "Okay, okay, Uncle Huo, don't be polite to me, just call me Xiao Sun, and don't call me Mr. Sun, eh?"

Sun Puying suddenly seemed to remember something, looking around, Huo Musheng asked: "What? Did you lose something?"

"Ruined."

Sun Puying slapped his forehead, crying sadly: "It's over, it's over."

He really lost something, and what he lost was not an ordinary thing.

"It's not Uncle Huo, I lost someone, Shen Xia, I lost that Shen Xia in Jiangcheng."

Sun Puying quickly took out the mobile phone in her pocket, and found that she had already turned off the mute, but the strange thing was that there was no missed call in the mobile phone.

That's right, Shen Xia doesn't even have a mobile phone, so what can she use to call him.

Sun Puying looked at Uncle Huo with an expression of wanting to strangle herself to death, and said, "What to do, what to do, I told Shen Xia to bring her to find Wanwan, and let her wait for me at the Jiangcheng Railway Station by car, but I forgot about this when Brother Huo and I came back."

And it's so late, Shen Xia is a girl who has no mobile phone and no money, Sun Puying really wants to strangle herself to death.

"Mr. Sun, don't worry." Huo Musheng winked, and the other party immediately understood: "Mr. Sun, come with me."

Five minutes later, Sun Puying was flying in the dark sky like a bird with wings. He wanted to look down in style, but he was afraid of heights, so he could only stare straight ahead. , said with emotion: It feels so good to be rich.

...

Wanwan blended crow green into pure black, and traced it carefully on the eyebrows.

Everywhere, she painted meticulously and conscientiously, even the snow particles were not sloppy at all.

The sky is snowy, the man's hair is like ink, his eyes are like frost, full of starlight, his slightly thin lips are slightly pursed.

This time it wasn't the long-haired jersey, but the black windbreaker Huo Yin wore when they first met.

In fact, she couldn't remember what clothes he was wearing, but only remembered that he was dressed in black, and this hadn't changed, so she played freely and drew the long windbreaker he wore yesterday.

Laughing while painting, smiling and a little sad.

The stargazing skills of the Peng family were passed on from male to female, but in Peng Baihong's generation, it was not so strict. If she wanted to learn stargazing, Peng Jinxing asked her to follow along and draw astrology charts, but that was all.

But Peng Baihong learned a lot from her brother.

Wanwan asked her: "If I go back to that place, is it possible to come back?"

Peng Baihong said it was difficult: "Not to mention that this is the only time we have encountered this once in our life. There are too many uncertainties. Even if you want to come back again, you have to wait for this astrology to return to its original position again."

It can range from a few months to hundreds of years.

Wanwan was slightly lost in thought, until a warm hand covered her forehead with a callus on the palm, so when she touched her, the force was very light.

"you're back?"

Wanwan put down the pen, turned around and hugged him, "You're finally back."

The nostalgia in her words is undisguised, like a cat complaining that its master has been away from home for too long, soft and soft, whining and chirping.

He hugged her, sat on the empty desk on the other side, leaned over and hugged her, and said in a low voice: "Then I won't go to Zheng's house tomorrow, come with me."

"That won't work. I have to go for a few more days and learn Mr. Zheng's skills before giving up."

He raised his head, frowned slightly, and said in a disapproving tone, "You play well enough."

Wanwan smiled and patted him on the back, and rubbed her forehead against his chest: "Learning never stops, Mr. Huo."

"It's called Huo Yin."

Wanwan wanted to laugh even more, remembering the expressions on those people's faces when they mentioned Huo Yin, she pretended to say, "I don't dare, I'm afraid I'll offend Mr. Mister... well."

Someone pinched his cheek, Huo Yin said: "Who is chewing the tongue?"

"Look at you." Wanwan's voice softened, and she reached out and rubbed his brows, as if to drive away all his bad emotions: "You need to be less angry, or you will become an old man Yes, you know?"

What she said was always good, Huo Yin nodded obediently.

Wan Wan's eyes narrowed, she didn't need to ask Huo Yin what was said outside, she knew it just by looking at the expressions of the servants of the Zheng family.

It must not be generous, gentle, and friendly, but what does it have to do with her?

Fu Yansheng told her to be careful, saying that he was afraid that what Huo Yin knew would be bad for her.

Naturally, Wanwan couldn't let Huo Yin know her plan, but she was not afraid that he would harm her, but she was afraid that she would not be able to leave.

She likes to put her arms around his waist and lean against his chest quietly.

"Before I go to Zheng's house tomorrow, can you accompany me to burn incense sticks?"

"it is good."

After speaking, he hugged the person, weighed it in his hand as usual, and shook his head dissatisfied.

"Is it light again?"

He nodded: "No flesh."

Wan Wan buried her face in his chest and giggled, "Many people are envious, so I don't have to lose weight."

He gave her a very disapproving look, watched it himself while eating, and told her to drink half a bowl of broth.

.........

Early the next morning.

Lingyin Mountain Temple is hazy with water and mist, and the blue waves and green mountains are connected one by one.

Looking down from the top of the mountain, it seems that you can see a lot, but in fact you can't see anything clearly.

Huikong shook his head: "I can't do it either."

Dou Peishan lowered her eyes in disappointment, it seemed that there was only one way.

She had to find a way to let herself know the news that Huo Yin was alive in a reasonable way by "coincidence".

Dou Peishan just made such a wish in front of the Bodhisattva, wishing the Bodhisattva to bless her so that she can achieve success smoothly.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the temple gate, his whole body froze in place like an electric shock.

Dou Peishan supported Luo Hongying's arm, her whole body trembling uncontrollably, she was ecstatic in her heart, she really was blessed by the Bodhisattva.

God is helping her.

Wanwan felt that the mountain was gloomy and cold. She had just put on a thicker coat when she turned her head and saw a woman staring at this place with a strange expression.

When she and Huo Yin go out, it is always easy to attract some people's attention. She has already gotten used to it, and thought it was someone who had known Huo Yin before. is excited.

"A Yin." Dou Peishan burst into tears and said, "Is that you?"

(End of this chapter)