Because I had told the family earlier, and fearing that the family would be waiting for a long time, Gu Wuyou asked some maids, mother-in-law, and pointed a few guards to escort the rest of the carriage back to the Duke's Mansion first, and then talk to the family and wait for the wind. When the snow stopped, she went home again.
As for the others, they went to the temple with her to sit and rest for a while.
Perhaps because of the heavy snowfall today, this temple, which is full of incense on weekdays, has no trace of pilgrims today. There are only a few monks in mink clothes and bamboo hats sweeping the snow in front of the door, and seeing them come in such a large array. Still stunned.
Bai Lu held an umbrella and stepped forward first, explaining her intention.
One of the monks put down the broom in his hand, walked in front of Gu Wuyou, and gave a folded salute, "Donor, please come with the little monk."
Gu Wuyou nodded. When she entered, she also looked up at the door plaque with the three characters "Jintai Temple" inscribed with gold paint. She didn't know what to think, and there was a shallow arc at the corner of her mouth.
Bai Lu looked at Qi Qi, and when she helped her in, she asked, "Miss has never been here before, why is she looking at it so..." She recalled Gu Wuyou's previous eyes and smile, and she used two words in a rare tone of voice. , "Remember?"
"perhaps-"
Gu Wuyou smiled, "Have you been in your dreams?"
Hong Shuang burst out laughing, she bent her eyes and said with a smile, "Miss is more and more fond of joking now."
Although Bai Lu didn't say much, there was a smile in her eyes. She also felt that the young lady woke up a little differently from before, she was a lot more open-minded and transparent... This kind of change made her a little bit Surprised, but more than happy.
The young lady used to draw herself into a prison, and she only knew that she was going around with that Zhao Gongzi, and her reputation was getting worse and worse.
Now that she's willing to let go, it's the best thing. She glanced at the young lady again, and saw that her eyes were bright and she didn't look resentful in the past, and her hanging heart was really let go.
…
The monk led Gu Wuyou and others to the meditation room, served hot tea and cakes, and then left.
Hongshuang walked aside to bake the fox fur soaked by the wind and snow for Gu Wuyou, and Bai Lu went to help her set up the bed for her to take a nap. Every time you travel, you have to bring a lot of things with you.
In addition to bed tents and bedding, sometimes even drinking tea and washing hands have to use their own items.
to this.
Gu Wuyou did not raise any objection.
She had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child. She lived for more than 30 years in her last life. She was only disappointed when she separated from Zhao Chengyou. Later, she married Li Qinyuan. Although her generals always disciplined her, they would never treat her harshly. .
At most, when she sees her furnishing the same way, she can't help but say, "Why are you so squeamish?"
Then continue to poke her.
Thinking of Li Qinyuan, Gu Wuyou, who supported Yi on the couch, couldn't help but let out another smile. She was looking forward to it. She wondered what the current general would look like? She tilted her head halfway, looking at the vast white snow outside the wooden window lattice, and couldn't help thinking.
With a temperament like that of a general, even when he was young, he should have been a prudent person.
The snow outside the window is so big.
But Gu Wuyou didn't feel cold at all, her Xing'er eyes were like crescent moons, and there was a brilliance inside that couldn't be hidden. She could even imagine Li Qinyuan's current appearance, sitting in blue clothes. In the study, looking at books that she finds obscure.
If you encounter something difficult to understand, you will raise your eyebrows and continue to think down. If you figure it out, you will stretch your eyebrows... She thinks like this, it seems that she can see Li Qinyuan when she was young appearing in front of her.
The corners of the mouth turned up a little.
Her general must be a gentleman who is prudent, polite and gentle, that's why so many people admire him!
The more Gu Wuyou thought about it, the more she wanted to see Li Qinyuan sooner. She liked the general, she wanted to see him earlier, she wanted to be coquettish in his arms, she wanted to kiss him, hug him, and see him. Helpless and pampering eyes.
"Miss?" Bai Lu called her several times, only to hear Gu Wu's response, she helplessly handed a hot handkerchief to someone, "What are you thinking, I called you several times."
"nothing."
Gu Wuyou shook his head, he didn't say anything, he still looked very happy.
Bai Lu didn't ask any more questions. After taking off the hairpin and changing into plain clothes for sleeping, she coaxed him to sleep. It was probably about half a month's long journey. This time, Gu Wuyou slept very comfortably. When she woke up, the wind and snow had stopped outside.
She called for someone to come in and serve.
Bai Lu said to her while dressing someone, "There is a letter from the house. The old lady was afraid that you would be alone, so she specially called the third young master to come and pick you up. It is estimated that you will be there in half an hour."
Gu Wuyou nodded, she glanced out the window, she couldn't see anything in the whiteness, but she didn't hear the wind, so she asked, "Has the snow stopped?"
"Yes, you stopped within two minutes of falling asleep." Bai Lu smiled.
"I'll go outside and have a look." Gu Wuyou also hasn't been here for a few years. The plum garden here is a must-see. She really wants to go and see it. If she can, she also wants to pick some plum blossoms and make a sachet. Good day to the general.
Her current female red is much more exquisite than before, and she will never make that crooked look again, making him laugh.
"I'll accompany Miss!" Hong Shuang volunteered.
Bai Lu didn't stop them, but when she was putting on the fox fur for Gu Wuyou, she softly warned: "Although the snow has stopped, it's still cold today, don't go to the trees to pluck the snow like before. Play."
After finishing speaking, she told Hong Shuang, like an incessant mother, "You have to take good care of Miss, and don't make trouble with you, Miss."
Hong Shuang smiled and said, "Bai Lu, you are too long-winded, let's see who will marry you in the future." After speaking, she directly pulled the well-dressed Gu Wuyou out, ignoring Bai Lu behind her and said, "Slow down, don't fall. ".
After the snow stopped, the sky was still smoky and hazy, and the eyes were all white.
The trees are white, the ground is white, and the eaves are also white. Only the towering pagoda not far away shows a little golden light.
"Miss, where are we going?" Hong Shuang asked her.
"Go—" Gu Wuyou looked at a place and smiled, "Look at the plum blossoms."
"okay!"
at this time.
In another meditation room.
The charcoal-burning house is like a warm spring. An old man in a cassock sits cross-legged on a futon. He is the abbot of Jintai Temple. Jiuxiang opened his eyes angrily and scolded, "Bunny, are you going to drink again?!"
The person who came was dressed in white, phoenix eyes, and his hair was combed into a high ponytail. It was Li Qinyuan when he was young.
heard.
Li Qinyuan took a step.
He looked at the old man with an angry face, a smile appeared on his beautiful peach blossom face, "Old man, you haven't slept yet? I'm afraid of disturbing you, so I took my steps lightly." After he finished speaking, Da Lala walked directly to On the ground, the right leg rests on the left knee, the hands rest on the back of the head, and the toes are lightly tapped.
It's just a completely reckless look.
Seeing him get angry like this, but this kid doesn't listen to what he says, and it's useless to scold him, so he can only helplessly say: "Your school has been open for so long, how many times have you been there? Stay here with me, do you want to become a monk?"
"Isn't it good to be a monk?" Li Qinyuan closed his eyes, pulled his lips, and said with a nonchalant smile, "I will come to you to beg for food when I can't get along any more."
"Little Seven—"
As soon as Li Qinyuan heard this title, he knew that the old man was about to start preaching again. He opened his eyes helplessly and looked at the old man on the couch, "Old man, why are you so annoying now?" , walked out, "I'd better find Ruhui and them to play."
"Little Seven!"
"Even if you hate your father again, don't you even care about your grandmother?" Liao Wu sighed behind him.
Li Qinyuan was almost walking to the door. Hearing this, his footsteps stopped. He put his hand on the door, and walked out without saying a word for a while.
Liao Wu looked at him like this, shook his head, and sighed again.
After Li Qinyuan was ten years old, he lived in this Jintai Temple for most of the time. He was familiar with this temple, and I am afraid that even the monks in the temple could not compare. He walked out along the long corridor with familiarity.
He didn't know where he was going, just like an unconscious ghost, wandering everywhere.
Xu is that this is a bit boring.
Li Qinyuan went to the kitchen to get a pot of sacrificial sake, and then directly picked a Buddhist hall with a relatively high temple and turned it over. It snowed all day, and the glazed tiles were covered with snow. The corner of the eaves sat down.
Although the snow stopped, the wind was still strong.
But he seemed to be unconscious, and despite the wind blowing against his face, he just half-squinted his eyes and raised his head to drink.
"The old man's wine is really unpleasant as always."
Li Qinyuan smiled, but continued to drink with his head raised. After drinking a pot of wine, he closed his eyes. With one foot bent, one foot stretched forward, his free hand lightly tapped the bricks and tiles, until there was laughter from below, and he opened his eyes drunkenly.
"Miss, why do we pick so many plum blossoms? It's not like there are none at home." Hong Shuang wondered.
"It's not the same." Gu Wuyou shook her head with a smile, and still stood on tiptoe to pick the plum blossoms above her head, fearing that the snow on the branches would hit her, she wore a hood, only showing a pointed chin, but raised her head. When picking plum blossoms, you can still see a pair of smiling eyes like starlight.
She is naturally afraid of the cold.
At this time, because she wanted to make a sachet for her general, she endured the coldness to pick the flower buds on the branch.
"Why is it different? Isn't it all plum blossoms?" Hong Shuang still didn't understand and muttered softly, but her biggest advantage was that she didn't think deeply. She would do whatever Miss wants to do, so she doesn't. When Gu Wuyou answered, she also helped pick up the plum blossoms.
Gu Wuyou looked at her and smiled, of course it was different.
Jintai Temple was the place where she and the general met for the first time. Later, they got married. Li Qinyuan took her by the hand to revisit the old place and asked her to make a sachet for him. She blushed and refused.
But her general, a person as majestic as usual, acted like a child that day, acting like a spoiled child with her.
She looked up at the plum blossom above her head, her brows and eyes were curved, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.
"Miss, the third young master is here, we should go."
Bai Lu's voice came from not far away.
Gu Wuyou glanced at the plum blossoms on the handkerchief, and after weighing it was enough, he answered with a smile.
Li Qinyuan put his head on his hands, tilted his head, his long and narrow phoenix eyes looked at Gu Wuyou's figure, he watched as her gorgeous cloak turned into a multi-colored color in this vast world, and he watched as she hid in her pocket. The face under the cap was full of pure smiles.
He smiled, as if it had nothing to do with him, and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.
It wasn't until the sound of Ruhui came from below that he opened his eyes, leaned down, and said with a smile, "What's wrong?"
"Little Martial Uncle, you are stealing alcohol again!" The little monk underneath pouted and was very unhappy.
Li Qinyuan turned down with a smile and stood in front of Ruhui, bent down, and flicked his forehead lightly, "Wrong, I'm borrowing it, the old man's wine is too bad, I'll give some to Buddha in a few days. Good drink."
Ruhui covered his forehead and sighed, "Didn't it end up in your stomach?"
"Well."
Li Qinyuan thought for a while, it seemed like this, and he didn't say any more. He threw the jug in his hand to Ruhui, put his hands behind his head, and walked forward, not knowing what to think, he turned his head and asked Ruhui, "I just came here. Which family?"
"I heard that she is the lady of Dingguo Gongfu. That lady is very rich, she donated a lot of money to our temple, and she looks good!" Ruhui followed behind Li Qinyuan and kept talking.
Home care
Li Qinyuan had met Gu Yu and Gu Yu, but he had never met the person just now.
Thinking of the young lady of the Gu family who had been raised in Langya since she was a child, she heard Ruhui say "beautiful and kind-hearted" from behind, but she is really beautiful and kind... Thinking of the things Fu Xian and him complained about, he smiled, Some are noncommittal.