90 Days of Spring: Day 47

Jiang Alan followed his gaze, and saw the crowds of people ahead, dizzying, but she saw the little girl under the crabapple tree at a glance.

She recognized the other party, who was the maid by the Taiqing Lake on the Lantern Festival night. At that time, she felt that the relationship between the two of them was unusual. Looking at it today, it might be more complicated than she thought. The little girl was wearing a white damask silk skirt, which matched with the crabapple flowers above her head. Her face was bright and her eyes were clear, and she was staring at this place without blinking.

Jiang Alan narrowed her eyes and smiled, "Is that the girl? The last time we met, she seemed to be a maid from the prince's mansion."

Yang Fu tilted his head and looked at her silently, until he saw her complexion changed slightly, then he bent his lips and said: "Exactly. If the girl is fine, Qi Han will go ahead."

After saying that, Jiang Alan pursed his lower lip and said, "My lord, do you often bring your servants out?"

Yang Fu stopped, his black pupils were deep, "Girl Jiang may have misunderstood, this king only took her with her."

During the conversation, Miaomiao had already walked this way. She was a little far away, and with the noise around her, she couldn't hear what they were saying. She returned to Yang Fu, looked at Jiang Alan beside the car, "My lord."

Yang Fu hummed, took her hand and walked towards the gate of the temple. "Aren't you going to burn incense? Let's go."

Miaomiao walked along and turned her head, just in time to meet Jiang Alan's gaze, and the other party smiled back, with unclear emotions in her eyes. Miaomiao didn't respond, she turned her head and took two quick steps, following Yang Fu's pace.

She remembered this person, the night Yang Fu missed the appointment, he was actually with her.

Miaomiao didn't like this person very much, thinking of the way she looked at him just now, she was inexplicably unhappy. She lost her mind all the way, and unknowingly broke away from Yang Fu's palm. She was already standing outside the hall, and when she looked up, she saw the majestic Buddha statue of Baoxiang. Miaomiao walked into the hall, and there were two people kneeling on the futon, like a mother and daughter, bowing their heads and praying devoutly.

Seeing that others were getting incense from the door, Miaomiao also ran to ask for three incense sticks, but she didn't expect to receive copper coins.

She still had some scraps of money in her purse, so she found a few copper coins and handed them to the other party. Suddenly remembering Yang Fu, she looked around and saw that he was still standing where he was, looking at her fixedly.

"My lord, do you want to offer incense?" Miaomiao asked kindly.

He shook his head, "I am waiting for you here."

Miaomiao let out an oh, holding the incense and waiting aside. When it was her turn, she knelt down on the futon neatly, imitating the appearance of the girl beside her, clasped her hands, closed her eyes and murmured.

She wanted Wei Ling to recover as soon as possible, to return to human form, and not to be hurt again in the future.

If she can make one more wish, she also hopes that Yang Fu will be in good health and live a long life.

This wish is so real that the Buddha may not have the heart to refuse it. After Miaomiao burnt the incense, she looked around, but Yang Fu was nowhere to be seen.

She came to look outside the hall, tiptoed to search around, and was about to call out, when she heard a voice behind her: "Miaomiao, I'm here."

"My lord, where have you been?" Miaomiao came to him, smiled and raised the peace amulet in her hand to him, "I asked for this just now, and the host personally consecrated it. Bless you and be safe!"

Yang Fu smiled, "Who do you want to give it to?"

Although I ask this question, I already have expectations in my heart.

Unexpectedly, this girl actually put the peace talisman into her sleeve, and told him solemnly: "I want to give it to Wei Ling, so that he can wear it every day."

Yang Fu slowly suppressed his smile, staring at her with dark eyes.

Miaomiao didn't notice, she pulled him and wanted to go out, "Let's go back quickly!"

She came out this time only to offer incense, and she will go back when her goal is achieved. What's more, there are many people here, she remembered that Yang Fu didn't like places with many people.

After tugging for a long time without moving, she stopped in doubt, "My lord, why don't you go?"

Yang Fu brought her to him, and was about to teach her: "Miaomiao..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a scream from behind, the voice was not small, as if he had been greatly frightened, which attracted everyone's attention. Miaomiao tilted her head to look, and saw Jiang Alan standing a few steps away, looking at her with horror, as if she came from somewhere.

Before Miaomiao could react, she covered her lips and muttered: "Ghost, you are a ghost..."

It turned out that she also came to offer incense, just now she passed by Yang Fu, heard him calling her Miaomiao, and remembered what A Weng said to her a few days ago, then she suddenly understood. A Weng said that the lord fell in love with a maid in the palace, but that maid fell into the water and drowned ten days ago, how can she stand here properly now?

It's not a ghost, so what is she?

Miaomiao opened her eyes and took a half step back subconsciously to escape: "No, I'm not. I'm human."

Many people's eyes fell on her, and she didn't have time to think why Jiang Alan knew her. Under the eyes of everyone, she suddenly felt at a loss.

Jiang Alan persisted, "Ah Weng said you were dead long ago, how could you possibly be alive...you, who are you..."

As he spoke, he wanted to ask the servant girl to ask the temple host, but Yang Fu said, "Stop."

With a deep frown, he asked the maids on both sides of her without anger, "Miss Jiang is not feeling well, why didn't you take her to the guest room to rest?"

Because of his majesty, the servant girl lowered her head and did not dare to disobey, "My maidservant knows I was wrong."

Speaking and looking at Jiang Alan, "Girl..."

Jiang Alan still couldn't believe it, but seeing Yang Fu's cold face, he stammered: "My lord...she..."

Yang Fu didn't look at her, and led Miaomiao out of the crowd.

The others thought that Jiang Alan was insane, seeing that it was a misunderstanding, they rushed away.

*

Sitting in the carriage, Miaomiao was anxious all the time, lowering her head and picking at her fingers, but refused to say a word to Yang Fu.

Jiang Alan is right, she is not like a ghost now... A person who is obviously dead suddenly comes back to life and is still alive and kicking, isn't it scary? What about Yang Fu, why doesn't he feel terrible?

Miaomiao was thinking wildly, the car was rolling on the rugged mountain road, bumping all the way. Xu Shi hit a rock, and the carriage shook violently. She leaned forward and almost knocked against the wooden board in front of her.

The body was pulled into an embrace, and Yang Fu put his hand on her forehead, "Are you all right?"

Miaomiao was stunned, stepped back and said honestly: "Thank you, my lord, I'm fine."

However, the hand on her waist tightened, and she couldn't move at all, so she was forced to nest in his arms. When Yang Fu lowered his head, he could see a row of her eyelashes trembling uncomfortably, blocking the radiance in her eyes, "Miaomiao, do you know that people cannot be resurrected after death?"

Miaomiao lowered her head and hummed vaguely.

Yang Fu held her little hand, warm and soft, "Is what you told me the truth that day? What kind of medicine did Wei Ling find for you?"

For a long time, there was no sound in the carriage.

He looked up at the car window, the curtain was blown by the breeze, the camphor trees by the roadside were receding one by one, and there was the sound of hooves. His eyes darkened, and his voice was even lower, "The housekeeper found something from your room a few days ago." As he spoke, he let go of Miaomiao, and took out something from the lapel, which was Miaomiao's money bag. Remember?"

Miaomiao's heart skipped a beat, of course she remembered that she would take out the jade pendant to look at it every so often, the patterns on it were all too familiar to her.

Besides the Pisces jade pendant, there are also many tears from her.

Miaomiao panicked, quickly grabbed it and hid it behind her back, "What else do you want to ask?"

Yang Fu raised his eyes, his eyes were as calm as water, yet surging, "Where do pearls come from?"

One pearl is enough for ordinary people to live comfortably for decades, but she has half of the bag in her possession. Not only that, she also trades pearls for food, housing and transportation these days. If she is from a wealthy family, why does she have to work as a maid in the palace? What is her background?

Miaomiao jumped far away, shaking her head, "What kind of pearl, I've never seen it before."

At this moment, probably because she moved too much, a round bead slid out from the sleeve, landed on the floor with a ding dong, and rolled right to Yang Fu's feet. Miaomiao felt as if she wanted to die, her head ached, and she watched Yang Fu pick up the pearl and play with it in her hand, "Then what is it?"

Miaomiao wanted to cry without tears, "Wei Ling gave it to me...he was worried that I would not have enough food and clothing in the house, so he gave it to me."

Wei Ling, Wei Ling, his name is everywhere.

Yang Fu stared at her, not easily fooled by her, pressing her every step of the way, "Then where did he come from?"

Miaomiao was forced to hide in a corner, shaking her head, "I don't know, my lord, don't force me..."

Her eyes were full of tears, as if she had been bullied to the extreme.

His silhouette was reflected in his hazy eyes, Yang Fu stared at her deeply, leaned over and touched her cheek, "Miaomiao, are you human?"

Miaomiao didn't expect him to ask such a question, her lips parted and closed, but she couldn't say the word in the end.

She is not a human, she is a shark, and will never be of the same kind as him. Would he be scared if she said no?

Miaomiao bit her lower lip tightly, raised her watery eyes, "I... yes."

At least, for now.

*

The carriage returned to the inn, and Miaomiao stepped down on the footstool listlessly, with mixed feelings, she looked completely different when she went there.

The first thing she did was to go upstairs to look for Leshan, and knocked on the straight door: "Brother Leshan?"

As if Le Shan had foreseen her purpose, he opened the door with a copper bowl, "The doctor has already seen it, the wound is healing, and he also prescribed several internal and external medicines, and it will take about half a month for the wound to heal. "

Miaomiao took it quickly, seeing that Wei Ling was fine, she smiled gratefully, "Thank you, Brother Leshan."

Leshan has no expression, "No need."

After that, go back to the house to get the medicine, and tell her the effect respectively, "I will send it for you."

Knowing that he has a grudge against her, Miaomiao didn't say much, thanked him again, and returned to her room with Wei Ling in her arms. Before Yang Fu went upstairs, she put the copper bowl back on the wooden stand, and after Le Shan left, she took out the peace talisman she had asked for today, and brought it to Wei Ling like a treasure, "Look, I asked for this specially for you." , if you wear it, you will definitely get better faster."

Wei Ling has been trapped in a copper bowl for the past few days, and she is already bored. He looked at Miaomiao for a moment, rolled his eyes, flicked his tail, and a lot of water splashed on her.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Miaomiao wiped the water from her cheeks and pouted dissatisfiedly.

How do fish wear the peace amulet? She made a mistake. If she put it in the water, it might break down in a few days.

After thinking for a long time, it can only be hung on the wooden frame, and the safety amulet is just reflected in the center of the copper bowl. Miaomiao nodded in relief, very satisfied with this.

Turning his head, he saw Yang Fu standing at the door of the room, looking at her thoughtfully.

I don't know how much he listened to, but if he saw her talking to the fish, would he feel suspicious? The more Miaomiao thought about it, the more uneasy she felt. In order to hide her guilty conscience, she pretended to be calm and took off a side towel to wipe off the water droplets on her body. Seeing that Yang Fu was still silent, she came to him and stretched out her hand without confidence: "My lord, where is that jade pendant?"

Yang Fu raised his eyebrows slightly, he probably didn't expect that she would have the courage to go back, "That's my king's belongings."

Miaomiao bargained, "But I took it, it's already mine..." Facing Yang Fu's eyes, she was immediately discouraged, "Can the prince give it to me?"

Yang Fu passed her, and his eyes fell on the safety amulet hanging on the wooden frame, which was particularly eye-catching.

He looked away, and then looked at the little girl who was muttering in front of him, "I can't."