"Senior Brother, do you want to go out?"
Xihe was out of breath after walking such a mountainous road.
He stomped the snow on his feet and said, "There happens to be a thick quilt that Aniang asked you to carry in the car, otherwise I will let Xiao I'll send it to you."
With such a breath, the snow falling on the temples began to melt, and the few strands of bangs on the forehead became wet.
The green mountains and white snow made Xi He's bright eyes and white teeth more and more vivid.
His skin was like gelatin, and his eyebrows were as dark as black. .
"Master Wife, don't blame me."
Shen Ting was startled for a moment, and unconsciously gathered up the thin monk's robe, with an obviously complicated expression.
When I was in Anzhou Prefecture, the teacher only had a son and a daughter, and the senior brother traveled abroad all the year round to study.
The teacher's mother clearly regarded her as a son.
When the seasons changed, she didn't wear a few clothes sewn by the teacher's mother.
But today is different from the past.
The name of Yang Zeping, the headmaster of Minghu Academy who had switched his allegiance to the teacher, has actually confirmed the matter of betraying the teacher.
The boy over there had already come out with the quilt.
Seeing Shen Ting standing still, he hurriedly took a few steps forward and handed it to Shen Ting: "Master, take it."
Shen Ting hugged her subconsciously, feeling heavy and soft in her arms, obviously made of fine cotton.
She clearly thought that she couldn't accept it rationally, but she hugged her tightly, not wanting to let go.
After a while, he handed it to the little novice next to him: "Send it to the monk's house."
But with the effort of lowering his head, he rubbed his red eyes lightly on the quilt.
The little novice monk hurriedly took it and looked very happy.
As the next abbot of Huguo Temple, it is impossible for Uncle Cheng Guan to be frozen by anyone.
For example, at this moment, a hot stove has already been lit in Uncle Master's room.
It's just that who knows how great Uncle Master is?
It's only been a while now, and several groups of people have already come to deliver things to Uncle Master by name.
The uncle took them all, but turned around and gave them to these young monks.
It just so happens that I think the quilt on the bed is a bit old, so it's not a good idea to replace it with this one.
I didn't want to take a few steps, but was stopped by Shen Ting: "Just send it to my room."
The little novice monk was a little confused, and looked down at the quilt in his hand.
It was just thick and warm, not as gorgeous as the ones in front of him.
Why did the master fall in love with it?
But he could only respond calmly, and turned around to go to where Shen Ting lived.
"It's cold.
Xihe Mo, please stay here longer.
I'm about to go down the mountain, so I'll take you back."
He looked at the cart behind Xihe again and said, "These things are for Miss Su.
You can put them here." , someone will send it over."
"You know that Sister Li is here?"
Xihe was stunned for a moment and looked at Shen Ting intently for a long time, "Master is indeed an eminent monk, and his eyes and ears are really smart."
Saying that, he turned around and left.
Shen Ting's eyes darkened, and he reached out to pull Xihe away.
Then he realized something, took a few steps quickly, and blocked Xihe's path: "Listen to me."
His tone was unusually sharp.
"Don't be willful.
As an official of the imperial court, the teacher is avoiding many things.
It's natural for you to want to help Miss Su.
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Why do you need to make such a big show?
Listen to me, put your things down, and go back to your hometown, where Miss Su is.
I will also tell her that if she needs anything in the future, just let me know.”
"Sister Li's situation is very bad, isn't it?"
Xihe looked directly into Shen Ting's eyes, but his tone was firm.
How could I forget?
Xie Chang just said yesterday that Master Chengguan is regarded as a distinguished guest by the nobles in the palace these days, and he must enter the palace from time to time to recite blessing scriptures.
Sister Li's father, Su Lin, is also trapped in the inner courtyard of the palace these days.
Last night, my father left in a hurry and did not explain clearly what happened to the emperor.
Looking at Shen Ting's current appearance, I am afraid that the situation is not good.
In this case, Su Lin, who is expected by everyone as a famous doctor, will naturally have to take good care of himself.
After some "performance", Su Li's situation, which was finally relieved due to the improvement of the illness of the Queen Mother, is bound to be full of thorns again.
"Dad taught my brother and me when we were young that we should be worthy of looking up to heaven and not bowing to the earth, but we should have a clear conscience.
Back then, my sister was able to travel thousands of miles to Anzhou Prefecture to detoxify me.
I know that Yang Xihe I appreciate the kindness of the master who is timid and ungrateful.
For this one trip, I I have to go, and I won’t avoid anything in the future.
By the way, if you are worried about being implicated, Xihe will definitely not bother you again in the future.
There is also the quilt just now, otherwise I will let someone take it back.”
He asked the boy to chase the young novice monk just now, as if he wanted to draw a clear line with Shen Ting.
Sister Li's temperament seems not to worry about anything, but she is most resolute and does not want to owe others and has a disdainful temper.
Otherwise, she would not have been trapped in the Shouguo Temple for so long, unwilling to send a message to her family.
Xihe had a vague intuition that if he hesitated at all in getting along with the two of them, he would probably never see Su Li again in the future.
"No, you really want to freeze me to death."
Shen Ting hurriedly waved to the little novice monk who was about to turn back after hearing the sound, and asked him to quickly pick up the quilt, with a look of helplessness on his face.
This silly girl obviously understood the meaning of her words, but she still insisted on going her own way.
When she wanted to clear up the relationship with herself, she said it smoothly and tightly.
The young monk realized something was wrong, turned around and ran away.
Xihe gritted his teeth, finally unable to force the little monk to return the quilt.
He walked around Shen Ting with a straight face and just went to the temple.
Shen Ting said quietly from behind: "Ah He, have you ever asked the British Duke about the attitude of the eldest son regarding Miss Su?"
Xihe's back stiffened, and the handkerchief in his hand tightened unconsciously.
More than two decades have passed since the last time Shen Cheng left.
How has he ever seen Shen Cheng?
Yesterday Unexpectedly, the scene of Shen Cheng accompanying the strange and mysterious woman offering marriage incense flashed before his eyes, and his heart throbbed suddenly.
Shen Cheng probably won't come to see him for a while.
Although the two of them were already engaged to be married, Xihe would not be reconciled to it no matter what if they got married in such an unexplained way.
After walking on the snow for a while, I finally felt calmer.
I looked up and saw a branch of red plum poking out from behind a hillside, so I let others go first, while I took Qingbi and walked through the path.
Sister Li doesn't like to put on makeup or powder on weekdays, but she does like plum blossoms.
Even when the weather is hot, she always has the refreshing smell of plum blossoms.
Seeing that the plum blossoms are blooming in full bloom, it would not be a good idea to break off a few branches and take them with you.
After finally climbing to the top of the slope, and just as he was about to go around, there was the tinkling sound of the piano and the faint sound of voices: "My master has a fragile body.
How can he endure playing the piano in the wind and snow like this?
If he catches the wind and cold, he will have to suffer by himself."
Xihe looked over and saw that it was Su Li and the maid Amei.
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This was the first time she heard Su Li play the piano.
The sound of the piano was gurgling, as if there were endless feelings, and it was really pleasant to the ears.
Looking closer, under the red plum blossoms, Su Libing's graceful figure and graceful figure became even more apparent, even suppressing those few red plum trees.
Xihe stopped and looked into the distance, and was a little shocked by this world-famous beauty for a moment.
"Is it possible that Miss Su has a sweetheart?"
Qingbi whispered.
It's not a random guess.
When I heard that my uncle was coming, the young lady didn't look like this.
Su Li's phoenix eyes were lowered now, and the corners of his mouth were affectionate, as if he was shy.
How could he look like he was thinking of his sweetheart?
look.
Suddenly thinking of the scene where Shen Cheng was seen with another woman yesterday, he hurriedly shut up again.
"What nonsense?"
Xihe scolded.
Sister Li is already cold and desolate, and she is currently in a dangerous situation.
How could she have such thoughts?
Moreover, she has never heard Sister Li talk about marriage.
She is afraid that she is avoiding it.
How can she make such random guesses?
That's it, it really feels like waiting for someone.
He couldn't say that he was waiting for him to change his mind, but he quickly denied his opinion.
When he went back yesterday, he clearly didn't tell Su Li that he was coming.
Just when she was about to call out to Su Li, Amei suddenly fell to her knees with a "pop": "Master, just listen to your servant's advice.
If you can't say it, just say it casually.
Otherwise, how could you not see anyone at this moment?
Besides, it's not just for him that the master is willing to follow.
If the emperor knows, the master will come because of his words."
If you don’t cherish yourself so much, you will definitely feel distressed.”
Sister Li was really waiting for her.
Xihe felt hot in her heart.
She stuck her head out from the hillside and rushed down from the top at a trot.
Hearing the sound of tapping footsteps, Su Li's face broke out into a bright smile that eclipsed the bright plum blossoms.
However, after seeing clearly who was coming, he turned his hand away, which was originally cheerful and smooth.
The sound of the piano suddenly played a discordant note: "Ahe" Unexpectedly, it was obviously a bit desolate.
"It's me."
Xihe nodded, walked a few steps quickly, stretched out his hand to hold Su Li, and trembled violently the next moment, "God, why is it so cold?"
As he spoke, he hurriedly held Su Li's ice-cube-like hands in his palms and complained: "Sister Li wants to play the piano, just stay in her room, how can she go out into the wilderness."
Then I thought about something.
On the surface, Su Li seemed to be at ease, but in fact, he was probably similar to a prisoner.
Sister Li is the most intolerant of restraint, so she will naturally be upset.
Thinking this way, I felt very distressed.
Su Li was dragged by Xi He and stood up passively.
Seeing Xi He gritting his teeth from the cold, he had the intention to take out his hands, but he was greedy for the warmth of those small hands.
Ren Xihe, who was somewhat passive, pulled him up hard. gd1806102: