Chapter 50
It seemed that after Pei Yan said this, his original certainty became a little uncertain.

Qi Zhan's stern tone, alienated and fierce eyes immediately made Ji Yue'e's eyes turn red who had never been wronged before. She sobbed softly twice, but she clenched her lips tightly and dared not speak back.

There was another wave of pointing and pointing in the crowd, Qi Zhan didn't have the heart to face these people again, and with a flick of his sleeve, he pushed aside the crowd and walked away. Ji Yuee only twitched slightly, and immediately followed quickly.

Given Qi Zhan's family background and status, she is the only one who will go to him. Even if there are all kinds of grievances in her heart, Ji Yue'e admits it. Who told her that her heart has already fallen on him.

Qi Zhan walked forward angrily, stirring up a cloud of smoke and dust behind him, and even Ji Yuee's chasing voice was completely forgotten by him, until he could no longer hear the discussion and ridicule of the crowd behind him, at a corner on the mountainside Only then did he stop, and kicked a tree with a crooked neck as if venting his anger, clenched his fists tightly, and said through gritted teeth: "Pei Yan, wait for me!"

In front of so many people, Pei Yan dared to humiliate him, which had never happened in the land of Danyang. This was a great shame to Qi Zhan, who was always good-looking.

It's just the son of a declining official, what can I rely on?
Qi Zhan's eyes gradually darkened, revealing a hint of ruthlessness. He will let Pei Yan know what will happen if he offends him!
There is a spring well at the back of Guangfu Temple, which is called Tianquan Spring. It was dug in the Taiyuan period of the Jin Dynasty. In the fourth year of Jingding in the Song Dynasty, the temple monk built a pavilion for the well. Made of bluestone, the outer circle is octagonal and the inner diameter is circular. The water in this well is named after "the color of milk is like milk, and the teeth are sweet and cold".

Ji Chonglian had read about it in the Danyang county annals, and it was rare to come to Guangfu Temple today. She had already made up her mind to go and see it, but when she met Pei Yan unexpectedly, she hesitated.

Now that everyone has finished burning the incense, and prayed to Guanyin Bodhisattva, Ji Chonglian hesitated whether to go back home, so Ji Minghui said: "You guys go to the Zen room to rest first, I will go Go and come."

Everyone nodded quickly, Shi Rou pulled Ji Minghui's sleeve, raised her head with a smile on her face, "Mother wants to find Zen Master Kongchen to fulfill my wish for my recovery?"

Ji Minghui stroked Shi Rou's black hair with a smile, and nodded slightly, "Stay with your eldest cousin and the others, don't be naughty!"

"understood."

Through the veil, Shi Rou stuck out her tongue, and a sly light flashed in her eyes.

Since Ji Minghui went to fulfill his wish for Shi Rou, Ji Chonglian couldn't say the words of refusal on his lips, so he had to follow Ji Furong and his party to the Zen room under the leadership of the little novice.

A meditation room was built behind the monastery, but there were separate inner and outer courtyards for men and women. Seeing this, Ji Chonglian couldn't help but feel relieved, the chance of seeing Pei Yan again should be extremely small.

Sitting down in the meditation room, Ji Furong ordered Xiangju to make tea, and Ji Haitang's maid Chuncao also went to help.

Jin Foil guarded Ji Youlan's back, but she felt a bit out of her mind. Ji Chonglian naturally knew why, so she couldn't help but clenched Ji Youlan's hand, only to realize that her fingers were actually cold.

"Third sister, we are in the Zen room now, and ordinary people can't see each other, don't worry about it."

Ji Chonglian squeezed Ji Youlan's hand heavily, and then she turned her head to look over, but the corners of her lips were trembling slightly, "I...I can't control it...seeing her...I can't stop feeling in my heart hate...I..."

"Third sister!"

Ji Chonglian winked, and the strength in her hands increased a bit, and Ji Youlan suddenly stopped talking.

But Ji Furong also noticed the strangeness of the two of them, and couldn't help raising her eyebrows: "What are you two talking about, why is the third sister's face pale again, but she is sick?"

At the end, Ji Furong stood up and was about to walk towards them. Ji Youlan lowered her eyes and waved her hands again and again: "It's okay, it's just a little chest tightness."

"Do you want to go out for a walk and get some air?"

Ji Furong's suspicious eyes swept back and forth between Ji Youlan and Ji Chonglian.

"No, no, I'll just rest here!"

Ji Youlan's face turned paler, and she subconsciously tightened her fingertips. Ji Chonglian couldn't help but hiss in pain, but she still forced herself to look at Ji Furong with a calm smile, "I will take care of the third sister, don't worry, big sister!"

"Ah."

Ji Furong took another look at the two of them before turning around and sitting down.

Ji Youlan couldn't help panting lightly, she wasn't afraid of Ji Yue'e, she hated her, if she saw her again, maybe she would uncontrollably choke her neck!
"Third sister, it's all right."

Ji Chonglian slowly grabbed her hand, Ji Youlan realized that she had relaxed a bit, looked at the red mark on Ji Chonglian's fair palm, and apologized: "Fifth sister, I didn't mean it..."

"I know."

Ji Chonglian smiled kindly, and then whispered in her ear: "As long as the third sister stays in the meditation room, naturally she won't see anyone she doesn't want to see."

Ji Ziwei looked around boredly. The meditation room was shabby and shabby, but it was fairly tidy. She didn't want to get involved in the mysterious conversation between Ji Chonglian and Ji Youlan, she was just thinking about the scene she happened to see just now.

After Ji Haitang said that she recognized Ji Yue'e, although she didn't see it so clearly, she probably knew which group of people it was. Among the group of people was an outstanding young man, dressed in a blue brocade robe, with a handsome face like a crown of jade. , she just glanced at it slightly, and her heart was pounding like a deer. Combined with her inquiries to Miss Su that day, she couldn't help but secretly guessed whether this young man was the county magistrate, that is, Ji Yue'e's cousin. Brother Qi Zhan?
With this conjecture, Ji Ziwei's heart skipped a beat, this is a rare opportunity, if she misses it, can she still meet?
No, she wants to go out, but she can't just sit in the meditation room with them and lose this great opportunity for nothing.

Shi Rou had already made plans in her heart, looked around, and took the initiative to sit closer to Ji Ziwei, and said in a low voice: "Cousin Six, I'm going to the ** Spring in the south corner of the temple to get two pots of spring water, my father's favorite Do you want to go with me to drink tea made from this spring water?"

Shi Rou is about the same age as Ji Chonglian and Ji Ziwei, but she is a month younger and was born in Dongyue.

"Okay!"

Ji Ziwei couldn't sit still anymore, after listening to Shi Rou's suggestion, how could she hold back, she got off the chair as soon as her legs loosened.

"What are you going to do?"

Ji Furong looked around, and Shi Rou and Ji Ziwei's movements were not small, which naturally alarmed her.

Shi Rou still doesn't know much about the power of Ji Furong's elder sister, so naturally she has no taboo at the moment, repeating what she said to Ji Ziwei just now, and finally said: "Big cousin, please pick a pot for grandma, too. The spring water is sweet, and Biluochun is the best."

(End of this chapter)

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