Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent Chapter 395: How did Gu Linchao tolerate her?
Chapter 395: How did Gu Linchao tolerate her
She had just put the letter into the envelope and sealed it, when suddenly there was a sound of music coming from nowhere.
The sound seemed to be blown out of leaves and was a bit sharp. Although it sounded nice, it was always a bit abrupt in the middle of the night.
Thinking of what Si Luo said that morning, she frowned.
It turns out there is really music.
Listening to the music playing over and over again, she couldn't help but put on her coat, opened the door and walked out.
The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the yard seems to be covered with a layer of white frost, making it very bright.
Si Yi, dressed in black, was standing on the porch. When he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned to look.
Wen Heng said: "Si Yi, where did this music come from?"
"It should be in the direction of the back mountain." Si said.
Wen Shengyang frowned, "Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and goes to the back mountain to play music?"
Si Yiyidao: "During the day, I went to the back mountain to check, but I couldn't find any traces left by the music player."
"Maybe someone is pretending to be a ghost." Wen Yanyang guessed, and then thinking of what Si Luo said during the day, she looked at Si Yi, "Did you stay up all night last night?"
Si Yi said calmly: "It's nothing."
Wen Hengyang frowned, "You don't have to keep vigil for me, go to bed quickly. If you don't sleep for two consecutive nights, even a tough person will be overwhelmed."
"It's okay." Si Yi turned around.
Wen Mingyang was a little discouraged, "You kid, why are you so disobedient?"
Si Yi turned to stare at her and sneered coldly, "You are two years younger than me. How dare you accuse me?"
Wen Hengyang opened her lips and wanted to refute, but her age did not allow her to refute at all.
After a long while, she said: "I am your master's wife, so he and I are of the same generation. I am at least older than you. Be obedient and go to bed."
Si Yi: "..."
To avoid her nagging, he simply walked away.
Wen Mingsheng: "..."
The strong sense of disgust emanating from the young man was really unpleasant.
"If it weren't for your master's sake, I wouldn't want to care about you. The prince is much cuter than you."
Si Yi: "..."
He said coldly: "That really disappoints you. The master did not send Wang Houde out this time."
Wen Mingyang put his hands on his hips. This kid was really not cute at all. Forget it, he liked to stay on night watch, so he should stay on night watch. She didn't want to care about him anymore.
But before entering the house, she couldn't help but say one more thing, "You are still in the growth stage. If you stay up late, be careful of stunting in the future and not getting a wife."
The veins on Si Yi's forehead twitched and he looked at her gloomily.
She closed the door with a bang.
He pinched his brows, wondering how his master could tolerate her?
The sound of the music was the same as the night before, and it continued until dawn before falling silent.
Wen Shengyang was not bothered by the music. She slept well. When she opened the door and came out, she saw that Si Yi had disappeared. She thought he had listened to her words and went back to the room to sleep. She felt a little relieved when she saw that Si Yi had disappeared. I saw the young man walking in from outside the hospital with an ugly look on his face.
"Si Yi, where were you this morning?" she asked hurriedly.
Si glanced at her and said calmly: "Back Mountain."
Wen Mingjun was stunned for a moment, then understood and asked, "How is it? Do you have any clues?"
Si shook his head and said, "I found nothing."
Wen Shengyang frowned, "That man is too cunning, but what is his intention? He has been playing music in the back mountain for two consecutive nights. There can't be such a boring person, right?"
Si Yi didn't know what he was thinking and pursed his lips in silence.
Seeing that his expression was a little bad, Wen Shengyang comforted him and said, "Don't think too much. Anyway, there are so many people living in Huangming Temple and there are forbidden troops guarding him, so there shouldn't be any trouble."
"It's best this way." Si Yi said calmly.
"Okay, there is nothing to do today. You don't have to follow me. You can go and rest. I will go to Concubine Atuo later to offer incense and ask for fortune-telling."
Si nodded, "Okay."
Seeing that he agreed so readily this time, Wen Mingyang was a little surprised and couldn't help but look at him more.
Si Yi ignored her and turned around and walked out of the yard.
"Hey, didn't you say you were going to rest? Why did you run out?" Wen Mingyang shouted from behind.
Si Yi ignored her and gradually walked away.
Wen Hengyang shrugged helplessly, and after having a fast meal, he went to find Atuo Jianghua, and the two of them walked hand in hand to the main hall of the temple, the Main Hall.
When the two arrived, there were already many wives and concubines offering incense inside.
Kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva, each of them had their hands clasped together, their faces were pious, and they were murmuring something.
Wen Mangjun took Atuo Jianghua to get the incense, then knelt on the futon and bowed three times to the Bodhisattva. Immediately, a young monk came over and took the incense to the incense burner for the two of them.
Wen Yangyang knelt on the futon, clasping his hands together.
Whether it works or not, now that she is here, she prays to the Bodhisattva to bless her parents, brothers and sisters-in-law with health and safety. Gu Linchao will also live a long life. Then she and Gu Linchao will be loving husband and wife, and Gu Linchao will pamper her for the rest of his life...
After she finished making these wishes, she suddenly realized that she seemed to have prayed a little too much.
I wonder if Bodhisattva remembered what she said?
At this time, there was a "crash" sound from the side.
She looked sideways and saw Atuo Jianghua holding the lottery tube and asking for the lottery.
She shook the lottery tube, and a lottery suddenly slipped out of the tube and fell to the ground.
Atuo Jianghua picked it up and looked at the words written on it, not understanding what it was.
"秾秧, what does this mean?" She handed the signature to Wen 秧秧.
Wen Mangjun took it and saw a line written on it: "Cowherd and Weaver Girl." She read it out softly.
Atuo Jianghua asked: "What do you mean?"
Wen Mingjun said: "This is a marriage sign, but I don't quite understand what it means. Let's find a master to explain it."
"Okay." Atuo Jianghua nodded with interest. She had never played this kind of game before when she returned to Xinjiang. She thought it was quite new. ~IndoMTL.com~ In the room next to the Main Hall, there is a monk who specializes in interpreting people's fortunes.
Under the guidance of the young monk, the two men went over with the lottery.
"Master, what does this signature mean? Please help us understand it." Wen Mingyang said and handed over the signature in his hand.
The person who interpreted the signature was an older monk with eyes that had seen all the vicissitudes of the world. He only took one look at the signature and understood what was going on. He looked at the two of them and asked, "Who asked for this signature?" ?"
"I asked for it." Atuo Jianghua said immediately.
The master looked her over, said "Amitabha", and then said: "This lot is the lower lot in the marriage lot. According to the meaning of the sign above, the girl's love life may be bumpy."
Atuo Jianghua's eyes widened, "Is love a rough road?"
"Exactly. The Weaver Girl is trapped in the sky and has to meet the Cowherd on the seventh day of July every year. The same is true for the girl. It will be very difficult to meet her sweetheart."
(End of this chapter)