The concubine is enchanting: the favorite princess

Chapter 88 Looking forward to meeting each other

As usual, Feng Yao sat at the table and copied scriptures.But today I don't know why I always feel restless.At first, I felt that there was someone behind me, but before I turned around, I remembered that there was a wall behind me, even if there was a rear window on the side, but the casement was closed at this time, so where is anyone?

After finally calming down, I heard someone knocking on the door.Feng Yao didn't need to pay attention, Zi Ying and Lu Luo naturally answered the door.

Immediately, Luluo reported back: "Miss, it's Master Miaozhu."

"Please." Feng Yao then put down the pen in his hand.As soon as he got up, Miaozhu came in quickly, clasped his palms together and called out: "Phoenix benefactor."

"Master, what's the matter?" Feng Yao was the smartest, seeing that Miao Zhu's footsteps were faster than usual, he knew that she just came to say hello.

"Exactly." Miao Zhu didn't go around in circles, and said directly: "There is a benefactor of Chu in the south chamber who is a bit older and can't sleep peacefully at night. The son of benefactor Chu is quite filial. Ask for some incense that will calm the nerves and help you sleep."

Feng Yao nodded immediately when he heard that, without asking any further questions, he turned around and took out a stick of incense from the wooden box on the table, and put his hands in front of Miaozhu: "I didn't bring too much when I came to Zhujing Nunnery for meditation, only these twelve sticks Let’s give it all to Master Miaozhu.”

What Fengyao said was to give to Master Miaozhu, which is equivalent to giving Miaozhu a favor.As for how to give this incense and how much to give, it is Miaozhu's business.

Miao Zhu chanted the Buddha's name as a thank you, bowed to the Buddha with one hand, and received it with the other.

Standing outside the door, Chu Qingchan felt a little uncomfortable.Because the purple-clothed maid standing at the door stared at her strange eyes, looking at herself as if she was looking at something strange.There was no shyness or obsession in those eyes, but it always made me feel uncomfortable to be looked at carefully like this.

It was really embarrassing, Chu Qingchan bowed and said: "This girl is polite, I'm Chu Qingchan, I'm here to ask the master for incense."

"Well, then just wait. My lady's incense is hard to come by." Ziying folded her arms and leaned against the door, still looking at Chu Qingchan.He secretly thought in his heart: This young master is really good-looking, with elegant temperament and light stature; he seems to know martial arts?But the conversation is good.

Just thinking about it, I heard the sound of Luluo sending Miaozhu out.Zi Ying hurriedly stood up straight to let the door open, and also saluted Miao Zhu.

When Chu Qingchan saw Miaozhu come out, he was inexplicably happy and nervous again.With his hands tucked into his sleeves, his palms were actually sweating.With a pair of eyes full of anxiety and expectation, he looked towards the door, wishing to invite himself in to talk, so as to meet the lady in the west wing.

But as soon as Miaozhu came out of the door, seeing Chu Qingchan looking anxiously at this side, she raised a stick of incense in her hand and said, "Mrs. Chu can sleep peacefully tonight, here are twelve sticks of incense to help sleep."

"I got it." There was indeed joy in Chu Qingchan's voice.Thinking that my mother can sleep peacefully tonight, my heart can be regarded as grounded.But thinking that it is so easy to get incense, but not allowed to enter, I feel a little bit disappointed.

After receiving the stick of incense from Miaozhu's hand with both hands, Chu Qingchan bowed and said to Luluo who went out to see her off: "I want to thank my mother personally, may I introduce you?"

Luluo was startled, and looked into the room behind her.But this west wing is a suite, at the door you can't see Feng Yao who is continuing to copy scriptures in the room, so he can only shake his head and say: "My lady gave the incense to Master Miaozhu, if you want to thank him, please thank Master Miaozhu."

Chu Qingchan showed a bit of disappointment again, but still thanked Miaozhu respectfully.When she was about to turn around and leave, she suddenly heard the purple-clothed servant girl who was looking at her hard just now say: "Wait a minute, I'll ask Miss for you. I think I should thank you personally."

Chu Qingchan's heart trembled violently, and an indescribable warmth rippled through his heart.Immediately, he felt that the purple-clothed maid who was staring at her uncomfortable just now was like a fairy in front of a Bodhisattva, and she was so kind.

But after looking forward to it for a while, the "fairy" in purple turned back, shrugged and shook his head at him.

"In this case, Qingchan is here to thank you." After Chu Qingchan finished speaking, he made three bows to the door.Every stroke is an arch to the end, which is extraordinarily sincere.

Ziying and Luluo looked at each other, and both felt that Mr. Chu was too polite.

After lunch, Chu Qingchan took out an incense and lit it, and helped her mother to sleep for a while.The incense was indeed effective, and after only a moment of burning, I heard my mother's breathing was steady and deep, obviously she was fast asleep.

Chu Qingchan sat on the small stool next to her mother's bed, guarding her wholeheartedly.At the beginning, he was worried that he would also fall asleep smelling the fragrance, holding a scripture book in his hand, and wanted to read it to drive away his drowsiness.

But I didn't expect that the fragrance is elegant and fragrant, but it is not confusing.Looking at the scriptures, I also feel that my mind is very clear, as if there are many Zen and mysteries in it that I usually can't understand.

Chu Qingchan took a deep breath, allowing the unique fragrance to fill the chest and lungs, and immediately felt refreshed.Looking back at the incense that was about to burn out, his eyes fell on the tassels of the bundle of incense again.

Chu Qingchan discovered this time that the tassels of the bundle of incense were not ordinary silk ropes, but a silk net made of dark blue and light blue silk threads reciprocating.In this way, not only can a bundle of incense be tightly bound, but also the unique pattern on the silk screen can be seen. If you look carefully, the filaments are composed of tiny plum blossom patterns.

I can't help feeling from my heart: what kind of skillful hands can make such a delicate piece of silk screen?And what exquisite and elegant thought must it be to tie up a bundle of incense so exquisitely?
After half an hour after the incense burnt out, Mrs. Chu woke up leisurely.When I woke up, my eyes were bright and my complexion was extremely good.

Seeing her mother's expression, Chu Qingchan sincerely praised the wonderful effect of the incense, and even thought of the person who made the incense countless times in her heart.

In the evening, when Chu Qingchan was going down the mountain, he walked on the stone steps and turned his head three times a step.The first glance is to look at the west chamber inside the mountain gate; the second glance is to look at the ancient pine tree; the third glance is a little hopeless, because I can't see the beautiful figure that I am thinking about, it seems that all three souls and seven souls will stay here Bamboo Jing Temple is average.

On the second day, he got up early to climb the mountain again. Chu Qingchan deliberately calculated the time and pace of going up the mountain, just to be able to meet that pretty lady outside the mountain gate at that time yesterday.

But this time when Chu Qingchan climbed to the top of Nuxiu Peak, the ancient pine still stood proudly, but there were no people under the pine, and the sides were empty, only the red sun gradually jumping out of the clouds and mist dispelled the loneliness in his heart.And thinking in my heart: Is it too early or too late?Or is it that the beautiful woman does not watch the sunrise here every day?
As everyone didn't know, the urgent letter arrived last night, and Feng Yao had already gone down the mountain with Zi Ying, Lu Luo, and Lan Er.

(End of this chapter)