After I was reborn, I became Mrs. Chief Assistant

Chapter 68

Dong Lanning never expected that she slapped herself in the face with her own hands.Almost as soon as the maid had finished speaking, she subconsciously looked at Wei Yanran from the corner of her eye, and sure enough she caught her eye.

She secretly thought in her heart that the horse's ass was slapped on the horse's leg, and now it is even more difficult for her to please Wei Yanran.But the younger brother in the family has to find a job under Wei Yanran's cousin, even though Wei Yanran is disgusted with her, she can't be cold-hearted.

At this time, she was not the only one who was shocked, but everyone who heard what the maid said was shocked.

And among these people, some of them have questioned her in the Golden Valley Garden, some have watched her vent their feelings in the restaurant, some have seen her argue with Wei Yanran on the racecourse, and the rest even have to fight her. I don't have much contact with her, but I have also heard of her reputation of being arrogant and vulgar, and I feel very contemptuous of her in my heart.

But it's her who actually got Master Jiming's favor?

Who is Jiming?The first eminent monk in Miaohua Temple, often travels abroad, but every time he returns to the capital, the Queen Mother will definitely send someone to invite him into the palace to explain Buddhism and analyze scriptures.Even the emperor respected him three points.

If it weren't for him, how could the Miaohua Temple, which has been built for hundreds of years but has no reputation, be able to have the scene of today's peak incense and gathering of monks?

Rumor has it that he doesn't really like to travel around the world, but it's just that Buddhist belief is prevalent in Kyoto now. Among the noble families, the old lady likes to invite him to the mansion to give lectures. I also often send posts to invite him. Anyway, it doesn't take much effort to draft a post. What if someone is invited?

Everyone held this idea, Jiming was not afraid of offending anyone, so he ordered the little novice to reject the posts sent by these people one by one. Bowl, leave Kyoto.

Such a person who is worshiped by the whole capital, no matter the dignitaries or the civilians, actually paints for Yun Zhuo?

On the other hand, they may not even be able to say a few words to them.This teaches everyone how not to be shocked!
Yun Xuanhe also heard what the maid said, he picked up the peanuts on the jasper peach plate in front of him, put them into his mouth, chewed, and said: "Two days ago my sister told me that she was looking for someone to draw a fan. Who should it be? It turned out to be Master Jiming of Miaohua Temple."

Everyone:? ? ?That's Jimin!Why are you so plain as if you were talking about a poor scholar in the east of the village?Are you good?Put down your figure!

"Fan surface? Master Jiming's calligraphy, shouldn't it be hung up?" Someone asked everyone's aspirations again.

After taking a sip of tea, Yun Xuanhe became more calm: "Who knows?"

……

The voices of the aristocratic family talking and laughing gradually faded away. Yun Zhuo calmed down at this time, only to find that the place where they had a banquet was not at the back mountain of Miaohua Temple. She looked at the maid who was walking in front, and suddenly became curious, so Ask her: "I don't know who your master is?"

The maid saw a figure in apricot clothes under the flower tree in front of her from a distance, turned her head and smiled kindly: "That is my master."

While talking, the few people walked a little further, and the eyebrows and eyes of the man in apricot robe under the flower tree gradually became clear.

The peach blossom in Yun Zhuo's hand suddenly fell.

Pei Yan!

She seemed to have suddenly lost all her strength, and stood still where she was, unable to take a step.The tip of her tongue didn't know when the smell of blood like iron rust appeared, just like the many days she had spent in the scent of medicinal herbs and sandalwood, it was almost nauseating.

The feeling of despair, nothing greater than death, came to my heart again.She felt as if she had returned to that cold late spring season again, when the icy lake water covered her hands, feet, mouth and nose, making her breathless.

Hongxiu noticed her abnormality, supported her lightly, and asked, "Miss, are you alright?"

Yun Zhuo was pulled back to reality by her voice, shook his head, and said softly: "It's okay."

Pei Yan gradually approached, and saw behind her, many children from noble families in the capital gathered together to talk and laugh. The seats were full of clothes and snow, and in the distance were endless black mountains with green trees. Green grass, white flowers, a row of vegetable fields and a row of strangers grow in it.

But she was wearing a long dress ranging in color from light crimson to deep red, with gold hairpins and jade rings on her temples, a jade pendant around her waist, and tassels that gradually changed from white to blue, standing in front of him like this, even if she didn't say a word. It is also better than all the voices and vast mountains and rivers in this world.

Mostly beauties have their own charms, some beauties should respect tall buildings in order to be coquettish and graceful; some beauties should belong to the mountains and forests so that they can be used to be full of light and charming eyes.

But even if she is as beautiful as a cloud, in Pei Yan's opinion, no one can match her. She can not only have the grace and charm of respecting a high-rise building, but also have the freshness of being born in the market. What's more commendable is that although she is delicate, she is also tough.

He had been looking forward to meeting her so much, but at this moment, he felt a little anxious about his hometown feeling.Countless complicated emotions churned in his chest. He wanted to say a lot to her, but he didn't know where to start.

He bent down to pick up the peach blossoms she had dropped on the ground, handed them in front of her, and said in a shy voice: "I think this flower has won the girl's favor, otherwise why did the girl leave the banquet place to fold the flowers?"

Yun Zhuo looked down at the flowers in his hand.She suddenly felt that everything she had done since her rebirth was useless. In this life, she let Lu Qingzhu no longer have the opportunity to step on her, even met Xie Jie, and entered the Zhanglu Academy, but she still couldn't change the arrangement of fate.

She still met Pei Yan, and Pei Yan still picked up the flowers she dropped and said these words.

It shouldn't be like this.she thinks.

With a smile on her face, she raised her hand to take the flower in Pei Yan's hand, and suddenly threw it on the ground without mercy, and said softly to Pei Yan: "Flowers can't last for a hundred days. I don't want things that don't last long. .”

Pei Yan's complexion changed suddenly, and he was about to speak, but Yun Zhuo had already walked past him with his maidservant to the mountain temple.

After the two walked a long distance, Yun Zhuo suddenly stopped, squatted down slowly, hugged his knees with his hands, and buried his face deeply in the dress, the whole person looked like a small ball.

Hongxiu suddenly remembered that when she was brought to Yun Zhuo for the first time, Yun Zhuo was like this. At that time, she was often bullied, and when she saw a stranger suddenly, her first reaction was to squat down and dare not speak.

She looked distressed, and squatted down, patting her back lightly.

Yun Zhuo just squatted for a while, then pressed Hong Xiu's hand, got up and said to her: "I'm fine."

She used to have no reliance, and had a very difficult life in Yunfu, so she was weak.

But it's different now, she is no longer the helpless little girl she was back then, she will never run away from anything.

(End of this chapter)