Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife Chapter 319: The blessing hall where no one prays
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Su Qingwu felt tight, and quickly stepped forward to support Mu Yunyao: "What's the matter with you?"
Mu Yunyao wanted to avoid Su Qingwu, but her eyes hurt so badly as soon as she moved, tears gathered immediately: "You don't need to be nosy!"
Su Qingwu, who was pushed a bit, did not let go, but pulled Mu Yunyao's sleeves down, with a hint of imperceptible urgency in his tone: "You must not rub your eyes when you are lost by the sand. Don't move, I will blow it for you."
I closed my eyes and couldn't see the things around me, and there was Su Qingwu's breath around him. Mu Yunyao felt a panic. She couldn't help recalling everything she had experienced in her previous life. Her breath suddenly became messy: "Don't worry about it. Brother, piano... piano..."
I don't know if Si Qin was busy helping Su Qing organize things, and did not hear Mu Yunyao's shout.
Su Qingwu frowned, raised his hand and gently fixed Mu Yunyao's face, the gentle touch in his hand made his eyes suddenly deep, he calmed his breath, and said in a low voice: "Don't move! "After finishing speaking, the action gently blew into Mu Yunyao's eyes.
Mu Yunyao, regardless of the pain in the eyes, directly pushed Su Qingwu aside: "Cousin, please also take care of yourself." Her eyes turned red. At this time, she opened her eyes forcibly, and tears flowed uncontrollably. Come down. Su Qingwu looked at her now, and then remembered what she said just now, a trace of regret rose in her heart: He shouldn’t have asked Mu Yunyao so bluntly. After all, as she said, she It’s really been only twenty days since I came to Kyoto. Except for the two visits to the palace, I usually even
Have never been out of the mansion gate, there should be no chance to arrange these. More importantly, the woman dancing in front of the Huan Cai Pavilion that day had almost the same dance posture as Yu Yuyi, and Mu Yunyao had never seen Yu Yuyi dance before.
"I just want to help you." Su Qingwu looked at Mu Yunyao with frowning brows.
"Don't dare to bother my cousin." Mu Yunyao turned and walked towards the wing, feeling very bad. She hated the Su family and didn't have the slightest affection for Su Qingwu.
Siqin walked out and saw her look like this, and he hurriedly stepped forward to hold the person, his voice was full of worry: "Miss, what's the matter with you?"
"I was blinded by the wind and sand, please help me take a look."
Si Qin hurriedly helped Mu Yunyao check, and after blowing it a few times, he blew out the sand in her eyes: "How is the lady better?"
Although the pain in the eyes is no longer painful, but still red with some tears, Mu Yunyao blinked and breathed a sigh of relief: "It's okay, can the wing be arranged?"
"Everything has been cleaned up, can I go back and rest for a while, Miss?"
"Hmm."
Listening to the conversation between the master and servant, Su Qingwu loosened the heart of his fist and twirled his fingertips expressionlessly. There seemed to be the touch of the fingertips that had just touched Mu Yunyao's cheek. Wen Such as warm jade, smooth as gelatinous, beautiful, it makes the apex of the heart tremble.
For a long time, he bent down and picked up a ginkgo leaf from the ground. There seemed to be an emotional struggle to emerge in his eyes, but he was squeezed down by his reason: "Everything in the world is transformed, and the heart is not moved. Everything will not move..."
After reciting the words in this Buddhist scripture, Su Qingwu turned and left, but the ginkgo leaf he picked up in his hand was not thrown down in the end.
After settling down, I have to kneel for two hours from the evening. Jin Lan and Jin Qiao started to help Su Qing and Mu Yunyao early to prepare. Seeing that the time to kneel in the evening was up, they took out the sewn cotton pad and tied them to their legs. The cotton pad is filled with medicinal materials for promoting blood circulation and collaterals, and it is filled with cotton, which is extra soft, plus the futon prepared in advance, kneeling
Two hours can't bear too much sin.
In fact, most of the kneeling scriptures pay attention to that form. Generally, you don’t need to kneel for that long. But the lady who is deliberately tossing Su Qing and Mu Yunyao will naturally not be accommodating. Come and stare.
Mu Yunyao looked at Su Yaxian and the others, with a trace of apologetic in her heart: This time, she was hurting them. Later, when Su Yaxian plans to leave the lady, she can take the opportunity to help, which is regarded as repaying today's money. This apology.
The candles in the Hall of Prayer for Good Blessing are bright, with the sound of wooden fishes, and the scent of sandalwood to calm the mind. Mu Yunyao brought up the Buddhist scriptures he copied and enshrined it on the incense table under the Buddha's throne.
Su Yaxian and the others also put aside the Buddhist scriptures they copied, but they only copied two volumes, which were compared with Mu Yunyao's twenty volumes.
Su Qingwu couldn't help his eyes condensed, and looked sideways at Mu Yunyao, only to find that her face was as usual, with a slight smile on her lips, as if there was no complaint or injustice.
Su Qingwu went forward to incense on behalf of the Su family, then stepped back, kneeling on the futon in front of him and saluting.
After Mu Yunyao and the others followed to salute, they knelt down on the futon and calmly waited for the monk to recite the scriptures and pray for blessings.
For a while, the whole hall was very quiet, only the muyu sounded.
Mu Yunyao raised her head to look at the Buddha who was above the throne, her eyes were exceptionally calm. After a long time, she leaned over and bowed to the Buddha, secretly meditating in her heart: Rebirth, I wish my mother a long life. In the future, she has her own arrangements. She can move forward step by step. She doesn't have to place hope on the Buddha. The only thing she can ask for is the life span of the mother. She hopes that her mother can live a hundred years old. If she can really realize this wish, let her spend two silvers and rebuild Baohua Temple.
Waiting all over.
Su Qing, who was on the side, also saluted the Buddha, but she prayed for Mu Yunyao's life to be safe and prosperous, and not to experience the sufferings of previous lives. The wooden fish sounded regularly, Su Qingwu was reciting the Buddhist scriptures. However, he did not pray for blessings, but wanted to calm himself. He didn't want Mu Yunyao to disturb his mind, and he didn't want to fall into it because of her. Dilemma, so I tried again and again to take root in my heart
Pull out the sprout seeds.
The three sisters Su Yaxian, let alone, just hope that time will pass sooner.
In the Hall of Prayer, it is nominally to pray for the old lady 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 tougher, I didn't suffer much sin when I was fully prepared, except that my knees were a little numb.
Two hours later, Mu Yunyao accompanied Su Qing back to the wing room.
Si Qin and Si Qi hurriedly brought in hot water, so that they could soak their feet to kneel through the cold.
After Mu Yunyao finished soaking her feet, she felt a lot more comfortable. Just when she returned to the room, she saw a small note on the desk in the room. After opening it was the handwriting of the king of Yue, which was only concise. It is written with two words: Creekside. Mu Yunyao frowned and burned the note on the candlelight: King Yue also came to Baohua Temple?