Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Chapter 319: A prayer hall where no one prays

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Su Qingwu's heart tightened, and he quickly stepped forward to support Mu Yunyao: "What's wrong with you?"

Mu Yunyao wanted to avoid Su Qingwu, but her eyes hurt so badly when she moved, her tears suddenly gathered: "Don't mind your own business!"

Su Qingwu, who was pushed a bit, did not let go, but pulled down Mu Yunyao's sleeves, with a hint of urgency in his tone: "If you are blinded by the sand, you must not rub it with your hands, don't mess around. Move, let me blow it for you."

She closed her eyes and couldn't see the things around her, and there was Su Qingwu's aura around her. Mu Yunyao felt a sudden panic. She couldn't help but recall everything she had experienced in her previous life, and her breath suddenly became messy: "Don't bother cousin, Si qin… qin…”

I don't know if Siqin was busy helping Su Qing sort out things, and didn't hear Mu Yunyao's shout.

Su Qingwu frowned and raised his hand to gently fix Mu Yunyao's face. The warm touch in his hand made his eyes suddenly darken. He calmed down and said in a low voice, "Don't move!" After that, he gently blew at Mu Yunyao's eyes.

Regardless of the pain in her eyes, Mu Yunyao pushed Su Qingwu aside: "Cousin, please respect yourself." Her eyes were flushed, and when she forced them open, tears flowed uncontrollably. Su Qingwu looked at her current appearance, and when he thought of what she said just now, a hint of remorse rose in his heart: he shouldn't have asked Mu Yunyao so straightforwardly, after all, as she said, she It was indeed only a short period of 20 days in Kyoto. Except for the two times when I entered the palace, I usually

The mansion has never been out, so there should be no chance to arrange these. More importantly, the woman who danced in front of the Huancai Pavilion that day was almost exactly the same as Yu Yi, and Mu Yunyao had never seen Yu Yi dance before.

"I just want to help you." Su Qingwu looked at Mu Yunyao with a frown.

"I don't dare to bother my cousin." Mu Yunyao turned and walked towards the wing room, in a very bad mood. She hated the Su family and didn't have the slightest affection for Su Qingwu.

Siqin came out after finishing her work, and seeing her like this, she quickly stepped forward to support her, her voice full of worry: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"

"I was fascinated by the wind and sand, you can help me take a look."

Siqin hurriedly helped Mu Yunyao to check, and after blowing a few times, the sand in her eyes was blown out: "Miss, is it better?"

Although there was no more pain in her eyes, there were still some tears in her eyes. Mu Yunyao blinked her eyes and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's alright, can the room be arranged?"

"It's all packed up, Miss, would you like to go back and rest for a while?"

"Um."

Hearing the conversation between the master and servant go away, Su Qingwu loosened his fists and twirled his fingertips expressionlessly. The fingertips seemed to still have the touch of Mu Yunyao's cheek just now, as warm as a warm jade. , Slippery like fat, the beauty makes the heart tremble.

For a long time, he bent down and picked up a ginkgo leaf from the ground. There seemed to be emotions in his eyes struggling to come out, but he was suppressed by his rationality: "Everything in the world is transformed, if the mind does not move, then everything will not. verb: move… "

After reciting this sentence in the Buddhist scriptures, Su Qingwu turned around and left, but the ginkgo leaf he picked up in his hand did not drop in the end.

After settling in, he had to kneel for two hours from the beginning of the night. Jin Lan and Jin Qiao started to help Su Qing and Mu Yunyao prepare early. Seeing that it was time to kneel down at night, they took out the sewed delicate cotton pads and tied them to their legs. The medicinal materials for promoting blood circulation and dredging collaterals are added to the cotton pad, which is filled with cotton, which is extra soft, plus the futon prepared in advance, kneeling

Two hours could not bear too much sin.

In fact, most of the kneeling scriptures focus on the form. Generally, it is not necessary to kneel for that long, but the eldest lady has the heart to toss Su Qing and Mu Yunyao, so naturally she will not be accommodating, or she will not send Qi Momo to watch. .

Mu Yunyao looked at Su Yaxian and the others, with a hint of apology in her heart: This time, it was she who had troubled them. In the future, when Su Yaxian plans to leave the big lady, she can take the opportunity to help out, which is considered to be repaying today's apology. .

In the prayer hall, the candles are bright, the sound of wooden fish is quiet and pleasant, and the fragrance of sandalwood is soothing.

Su Yaxian and the others also put aside the Buddhist scriptures they had copied, but they only copied two volumes, and they put them together with Mu Yunyao's twenty volumes. The contrast was really strong.

Su Qingwu couldn't help but stare, turned his head to look at Mu Yunyao, but found that her face was as usual, with a faint smile on her lips, as if there was no complaint or injustice.

On behalf of the Su family, Su Qingwu stepped forward to incense, then stepped back, knelt on the futon in front of him and saluted.

After Mu Yunyao and the others followed and saluted, they each knelt on the futon, calmed down and waited for the monk to recite the scriptures and pray for blessings.

For a time, the whole hall was very quiet, only the sound of wooden fish rang.

Mu Yunyao looked up at the Buddha sitting high on the throne, her eyes were extraordinarily calm, and after a long time, she leaned over to bow to the Buddha, secretly reciting in her heart: I am reborn, and I wish my mother a long life. She has her own arrangements for the future, and she can move forward step by step. She doesn't have to hope for the mercy of the Buddha. The only thing she can ask for is her mother's lifespan. She hopes that her mother can live a long life. If she can really realize this wish, she will pay two silver coins to rebuild the Baohua Temple.

All willingly.

Su Qing, who was on the side, also saluted the Buddha, but what she prayed was that Mu Yunyao had a safe and smooth life, and would not experience the sufferings of her previous life. The sound of the wooden fish rang regularly, but Su Qingwu was reciting the Buddhist scriptures. However, he did not want to pray for blessings, but to make himself meditate. He did not want Mu Yunyao to disturb his mind, let alone fall into trouble because of her. The dilemma of the dilemma, so I try again and again to make my heart take root

Bud seeds are pulled out.

Not to mention the three sisters Su Yaxian, they only hope that time will pass sooner.

In the prayer hall, it is nominally praying for the old man of the Su family, but there is no one who can really remember him.

The first night was very peaceful. Although the time was a little difficult, but when I was fully prepared, I didn't suffer much, but my knees were a little numb.

Two hours later, Mu Yunyao accompanied Su Qing back to the wing.

Si Qin and Si Qi hurriedly brought hot water, so that they could soak their feet and kneel in the cold.

After Mu Yunyao finished soaking her feet, she felt much more comfortable. As soon as she returned to the room, she saw a small piece of paper on the table in the room. After opening it, there was King Yue's handwriting, which simply said Two words: Brookside. Mu Yunyao frowned and burned the note on the candle: King Yue also came to Baohua Temple