After a few seconds of hesitation, Wen Qingzhu fell a few steps behind.
Aunt Wu, who was walking in front, turned around and wanted to ask her, but instead she looked at the mountainside behind her.
With the glare behind his back, those bloody memories instantly appeared in front of Wen Qingzhu's eyes.
Her thoughts -
"Madam, don't disturb the noble lady." The welcoming monk reminded him promptly.
Aunt Wu understood instantly, walked to Wen Qingzhu, and said affectionately: "Xiao Qi, are you feeling uncomfortable? Go in and rest early."
Wen Qingzhu wanted to skin Wu and get cramps, so why would he pay attention to her
Calmly avoiding her hand, Wen Qingzhu supported Lu Tao and left quickly.
A sharp look flashed in Aunt Wu's eyes, and she quickly led everyone into the guest house.
On the mountainside to the left of the guest house, in a small pavilion.
"Your Highness, did you see someone you know?" The young man in purple, holding a folding fan, smiled and asked the man standing with his hands behind his back.
The man looked at the guest house quietly, silent.
"Is it possible that you have fallen in love with some girl?" The young man in purple stood up and looked along his line of sight.
The man glanced at him, turned around and sat down, raised the tea cup and said softly: "Zi Ang, I am here to pray for the Queen."
The young man in purple didn't take it seriously and turned back to sit down after saying "tsk tsk".
In the guest courtyard, Wen Qingzhu was placed in the remote north room.
Looking around the dark environment in the room, Lu Tao was indignant: "It's clear that the young lady is the legitimate daughter, but they dare to be so negligent!"
Chunbi, who was following behind, rolled her eyes after hearing this.
"I can't stop loving you! I still have something to do!" Chunbi pushed Lu Tao aside roughly and led the mother-in-law in.
Lu Tao was furious: "You-"
Before he finished speaking, Wen Qingzhu shook his head.
After cleaning up the house roughly and quickly, Chunbi immediately left with all the wives without even saying hello.
Standing in front of the window, Wen Qingzhu looked at the marigolds outside the window and asked Lu Tao: "Have you written down everything I asked you to write down last night?"
"Remember, slave, are you going now?" Lu Tao was a little worried.
Wen Qingzhu nodded.
Lu Tao hesitated for a while, but decided to follow the young lady's arrangement.
Before leaving, she repeatedly told Wen Qingzhu: "No matter where Aunt Wu wants you to go, you don't go! You must wait for the slave to come back!"
"I know." Wen Qingzhu looked into her eyes and couldn't help but think of his previous life. Just tonight, Lu Tao was seriously injured.
This time, she will definitely protect Lu Tao.
After watching Lu Tao leave, Wen Qingzhu walked to the desk.
Take off the lampshade, take out a packet of powder from your waist, and slowly add it to the lamp oil.
Then, he lit the oil lamp and put on the lampshade, and the room instantly became bright.
After a while, Chunbi returned to the door of the north room.
After taking a look inside the room, Chunbi asked politely: "Aunt Wu is going to the front hall later, so just stay in the room!"
"Yes." Wen Qingzhu stood in front of the window and responded without looking at her.
"..." Chunbi didn't say a single word she had prepared, and suddenly felt uncomfortable.
Looking around the room, she started to find trouble again: "Why light a lamp in broad daylight! Where is that bitch Lu Tao?"
Wen Qingzhu tilted his head slightly, and his eyes instantly became frosty.
Chunbi walked into the house, looked inside, and found that Lu Tao was still not there, and immediately turned around to have a seizure.
When he raised his eyes, he met Wen Qingzhu's eyes.
Chunbi was startled, and swallowed all the words that reached her throat.
After hesitating for a long time, Chunbi felt unspeakably uncomfortable.
In the end she hurried away without saying a word.
Not long after, Chunbi turned back to the north room with a bright red slap mark on her face.
She was very unhappy after being beaten.
She really wanted to find fault with Wen Qingzhu, but for some reason she didn't dare.
After sitting down, she started drinking tea.
Half an hour later, Chunbi found that her head was a little dizzy.
At noon, a young novice brought him a meal.
After Wen Qingzhu confirmed that there was no problem, he used some.
When the little novice monk took away the bowls and chopsticks, Chunbi immediately stood up.
"Qi, Miss Qi!" Chunbi felt a little uncomfortable and wanted to sleep.
But when I thought of Aunt Wu's explanation, she still managed to hold on and said: "Auntie asked the slave to take you to the front hall! Come with the slave!"
"Huh?" Wen Qingzhu seemed to be smiling, but without any hesitation, he followed her out of the house.
Chunbi was a little dizzy and couldn't see Wen Qingzhu's expression clearly.
Seeing her following, Chunbi felt a little relieved and took her out of the guest house.
The front hall was to the east, but she took Wen Qingzhu to the mountains to the west.
After going around seven times and eight times, they almost walked out of Fengguo Temple.
Arriving at a secluded forest, Chunbi finally saw the sweet-scented osmanthus tree.
"We're here!" Chunbi stopped suddenly.
Wen Qingzhu looked around and saw that the woods were lush and weeds were spreading on the road, with no one stepping on it.
It seems to be a place where no one comes.
"Didn't I say that my aunt asked you to take me to the front hall?" Wen Qingzhu smiled.
Chunbi was impatient and yelled: "I asked you to wait here! So much nonsense!"
Wen Qingzhu looked at her with disdain, and when she came to him, he gently tapped the acupuncture point on the back of her neck.
With a 'dong' sound, Chunbi fell to the ground.
"What a pity." Wen Qingzhu sighed softly.
After squatting down, Wen Qingzhu changed Chunbi's hairstyle to be similar to his own, then pulled out the white jade hairpin and inserted it firmly into her hair.
Then, she took off Chunbi's coat, opened the collar of her middle coat, and put a few red dots on her neck.
After doing all this, Wen Qingzhu wiped his hands and left leisurely.
On the way, Wen Qingzhu met Lu Tao who was carrying a basket on his back and immediately greeted him.
"Lv Tao! Thank you for your hard work!" Wen Qingzhu thanked him while checking the herbs in the basket.
Lu Tao wiped his sweat and said: "It's not hard, it's not hard! But, miss, why are you here?"
"It's okay, I just want to come find you!" Wen Qingzhu took out some herbs and held them for her.
"Oh! Then let's go back quickly!" Lu Tao guessed that she must have been impatient.
The two of them walked to the guest house together.
Just as they turned into a small road, two men in black clothes suddenly appeared in front of them.
The shoulder blade in front was injured. He covered the wound with one hand, and blood flowed from his fingers.
The other one supported him anxiously and hurried towards them.
The moment Wen Qingzhu saw the injured man, he felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
In an instant, tears welled up, blurring his vision.
They quickly walked up to them, and the uninjured man said hurriedly: "Troublesome girl, please give way!"
Lu Tao quickly backed away, but Wen Qingzhu remained motionless.
It's him! It's really him!
"Girl! Please give way!"
Wen Qingzhu came back to his senses and said softly: "I can save him!"
The two men raised their heads at the same time, and Wen Qingzhu looked at him.
With just one glance, Wen Qingzhu could see what he looked like when a thousand arrows pierced his heart.
"Okay." The deep and hoarse voice sounded a little more immature than in memory.
"Dongzi, help me sit down." The man's chest was rising and falling, and he unexpectedly met her at this time.
Seeing that his master had spoken, the man named Dongzi had no choice but to help him sit down.
"Green Tao! Bring the basket!" Wen Qingzhu immediately frowned and knelt down in front of him.