"really."
Jiang Yuhuan looked at the stone slabs in the yard in trance.
The traces carved on the stone slab have not faded away, but are deeper than in the dream. It can be seen that the little girl has never stopped and has been deepening.
Her dream is the memory of the original owner.
Perhaps because the extreme joy caused sorrow and failed, the memory of the original owner slowly emerged.
It was Jiang Qiao who fed the original owner the medicine.
The original owner was deeply impressed by Jiang Qiao's expression when he coaxed her to drink medicine, so the little girl's face in the dream always had a disobedient mouth.
I'm afraid it has become a nightmare for the original owner.
The original owner has been painting this painting since he was a child. Does it have any meaning?
flower bed……
She looked around and saw that there was no such long flower bed built in the yard.
"what you do?"
Fu Shiju's voice sounded from behind, Jiang Yuhuan turned around and took a step back, stepping on the painting on the stone slab under his feet.
"Having a nightmare, I'm stunned."
Fu Shiju didn't know whether to believe it or not. His eyes glanced at her feet and said, "Go back."
After saying that, he turned around and entered the room.
Zhongyuan brought the shoes for Jiang Yuhuan to put on.
Jiang Yuhuan returned to the room and saw Fu Shiju sitting comfortably on the soft couch, and a quilt had been placed on the soft couch at some point.
"You want to live here?"
"There is no other place to live in this courtyard."
After all, this was Jiang Yuhuan's own arrangement.
She and her mother-in-law used to live in this courtyard. They occupied two of the three rooms in the courtyard, and the other one was unused and had nothing in it.
After she found out, she felt that she wouldn't need it anyway, so she could just keep it empty after cleaning it.
Who would have thought that Fu Shiju would follow.
"You can go back to the county prince's palace."
"If you don't want to sleep in the same room as me, you can go back to the Prince's Mansion."
"..." What kind of fallacy is this?
However, Jiang Yuhuan herself knew that it was impossible for Fu Shiju to return to the county prince's palace, and it was in vain for her to say so.
She didn't bother to argue with him. They were not sleeping in the same bed. Was she afraid of him?
The next day, Jiang Yuhuan got up and found that Fu Shi last was not there.
She felt relieved and finally left.
After washing up, I called for breakfast.
Today, she made an appointment with Gu Chen to meet someone who could testify. She asked Gu Chen to wait for her outside the house.
Look at the time, it’s just in time to go out after breakfast.
She picked up a bun and lamented the joy of living alone.
Unexpectedly, before he swallowed the bun, he saw Fu Shiju's calm figure.
"Why are you here?"
"Where should I be if I'm not here?"
Okay, she knew she was asking nonsense again.
Fu Shiju didn't leave at all!
Her face suddenly turned cold, and the joy she had just felt disappeared.
The two finished breakfast in silence. After everything was packed up, Jiang Yuhuan took Sanqi and Zhongyuan out.
Fu Shiju followed as if nothing was wrong.
Jiang Yuhuan endured all the way outside the house, constantly hinting that she was just along for the ride.
But when she saw Fu Shilu following her into the carriage, she finally couldn't help but clenched her cheeks and said, "What on earth are you doing!"
"Coax you to go back home."
Yesterday, he lied in court that he had to go to court because of a conflict with Jiang Yuhuan, and Fu Lingyi stepped in to mediate. He had to show off and let everyone see that he was trying his best to coax Jiang Yuhuan.
Jiang Yuhuan took a breath and closed his eyes, "Go down."
"I won't leave. If you want to drive me away, you can only use Sanqi and Zhongyuan. Not to mention that they can't beat me, there is Liuyi beside me. So no matter what, I will not get off the carriage in the end. You’d better not waste your efforts.”
Jiang Yuhuan's veins popped out on his forehead, and he was very angry at Fu Shiju's shameless behavior.
He was so unscrupulous because he had no one to rely on.
She took a few deep breaths, as if she had figured it out, and suddenly smiled, "That makes sense."
After saying that, she ordered the coachman to drive outside the west gate of the city.
She didn't want Fu Shiju to know about the matter between her and Gu Chen, let alone get him involved.
Gotta find a way to get rid of him.
She opened the curtain, gestured to the air, and pretended to look at the scene on the street for a while before lowering the curtain.
The carriage walked steadily on the road and did not start running until it left the city.
Jiang Yuhuan estimated that it was almost time and stopped the carriage.
Fu Shiju didn't know why she went out today, and he didn't doubt her sudden stop.
She got off the carriage and stretched her muscles as if she felt uncomfortable after sitting for too long.
Glancing at Fu Shilu from the corner of his eye, he saw that Fu Shilu only stood near the carriage after getting off the carriage, with no intention of following her, and the corners of his lips raised upward.
Suddenly, she ran towards the hill next to the official road and shouted: "Brother, trap those two men!"
Fu Shiju was chasing Jiang Yuhuan, and after hearing her shout, a gust of wind passed by him.
Liuyi said in a deep voice: "Master, be careful!"
Then he turned around and faced the hidden weapon.
In fact, he didn't see clearly what the hidden weapon looked like, but his intuition about danger was not wrong.
But when he turned around, he saw neither the concealed weapon nor the person who placed it.
It was as if everything had never happened.
Looking back, Jiang Yuhuan, Zhongyuan and Sanqi were gone.
If Jiang Yuhuan had a tail at this moment, it would have reached the sky long ago.
Finally feel proud for once.
The three of them had returned to the carriage.
The carriage turned back, returned to the city, and left from the east of the city.
"How about it? Senior brother is great, isn't he?"
Gu Chen looked at Jiang Yuhuan proudly, as if he was waiting to be praised.
"There are indeed two brushes."
Jiang Yuhuan originally had a lucky mentality and wanted to test Gu Chen's chances of winning against Fu Shilu.
That night, the two of them set off together outside the mansion, but instead of riding in a carriage together, Gu Chen was asked to wait in secret until they met in a place with few people.
Fu Shiju refused to leave, so she had to signal to Gu Chen not to show up easily.
As for whether Gu Chen can understand it, it depends on luck.
She didn't expect that Gu Chen would give her such a big surprise. He not only understood what she meant, but also helped her trap Fu Shilu.
She saw with her own eyes that Fu Shilu was spinning in circles, and they passed by outside the formation without them noticing.
Gu Chen snorted softly, "Time is tight this time, and those two are very powerful in martial arts. I used my treasure at the bottom of the box to set up the formation in a short time. If it weren't for the sake of you recognizing me as a senior brother, Come on, I won’t take action.”
Jiang Yuhuan touched her nose guiltily. She just didn't want Fu Shiju to know Gu Chen's identity, and she didn't really recognize him as her senior brother.
Besides, even if it was because of her mother, her master didn't say anything, so how could she rush to recognize him?
"Is formation equipment expensive?"
Gu Chen raised his chin, "Of course! Otherwise, do you think you can lay it out with just a few stones and directions?"
"Then I..." Jiang Yuhuan originally wanted to compensate him with money, but when he thought about how generous he was because he was so poor, he changed his words and said, "I will compensate you when I have money in the future."
Seeing Jiang Yuhuan's serious look, Gu Chen didn't dare to be proud anymore and waved his hand hastily, "No. I'm here to protect you, and you have to use what you need."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuhuan believed Gu Chen's statement that day a little more.
"You come to protect me. I already owe you a favor, and I want you to back me up. This is not good."
"Why are you so polite all of a sudden? Besides, if our master has money, he can spend it as he should."
The slightest hint of intimacy in Jiang Yuhuan's heart disappeared in an instant. The corner of her mouth twitched. When had she been rude?
After all, the matter had not been verified, and Jiang Yuhuan did not want to say more to him.
But Gu Chen couldn't stop talking. He was chirping along the way, which turned Gu Nantian upside down.
Gu Nantian, who still didn't know where he was, didn't know that he had been sold out by his apprentice.
Jiang Yuhuan could also imagine from his words how chaotic the relationship between master and disciple was.
After the carriage stopped, Jiang Yuhuan got out of the car.
Seeing the familiar steps, she felt her legs ache.
"You said you were in Fuhua Temple?"
"Yes, I heard that he is an eminent monk." Gu Chen's tone was contemptuous. She originally thought that Gu Chen's call to the man "Old Bald Donkey" was a joking name given by an acquaintance, but now she found out that there seemed to be something wrong.
But that was a private matter between them, and she didn't intend to ask.
But the eminent monk...
"Are you talking about Master Kongchen?"
Gu Chen's eyes widened, "Have you seen it?"
Jiang Yuhuan shook her head. She had never seen it, but she had heard someone mention it on the day of the attack.
It turned out that Gu Chen had already arrived in the capital at that time.
Master Kongchen has a good reputation in everyone's mind. No wonder Gu Chen said firmly that he can testify.
Gu Chen seemed to be very familiar with Fuhua Temple and led Jiang Yuhuan from a fork in the road to an independent small courtyard.
"Old Bald Donkey, here we come!"
Jiang Yuhuan only heard someone chanting the Buddha's name, and then the door creaked open from the inside.
A monk wearing cassocks stood at the door.
Jiang Yuhuan was very surprised. It was not until the monk affectionately called Gu Chen "Gu Xiaoyou" that she was sure that the person in front of her was really Master Kongchen.
In her imagination, Master Kongchen was a monk in his sixties or seventies, with a gray beard, a slightly fat body, and a kind face.
I never expected that he would be a... bald handsome man.
He looked to be in his twenties, with a slim figure, a handsome face, and calm but bottomless eyes.
Jiang Yuhuan froze on the spot and forgot to react. Even Sanqi, who had always been expressionless, had shock written all over his eyes.
"Little junior sister!"
Gu Chen looked at Jiang Yuhuan's stunned look and put his hand in front of her eyes and shook it up and down.
Jiang Yuhuan's sight was blocked by the shadow, and then he greeted Master Kongchen with a kind smile as if he had just woken up from a dream.
"I've met Master Kongchen."
"Little friend Jiang, come in with the poor monk."
Jiang Yuhuan nodded and stepped forward.
Zhongyuan and Sanqi followed closely behind.
Master Kongchen turned his back to the opponent and said quietly: "Two donors, please wait in the courtyard."
"Princess Princess." Zhongyuan and Sanqi were worried about Jiang Yuhuan's safety and looked at her nervously.
Jiang Yuhuan raised his hand and motioned for them to wait outside.
"Junior sister, please go in. I'll ask if the marriage at Fahu Temple is working."
After Gu Chen finished speaking, he left calmly. Jiang Yuhuan looked at his back in confusion.
Aren't they here for a confrontation? How can we confront someone when one of the parties involved is not here?
As if he had seen through Jiang Yuhuan's thoughts, Master Kongchen's voice reached Jiang Yuhuan's ears, "You will have the answer when you come in. It doesn't matter whether Gu Xiaoyou is here or not."
Jiang Yuhuan no longer hesitated and followed into the house.
Master Kongchen was sitting on his knees in front of the desk, with a teacup placed opposite him and the teapot at his hand emitting hot white smoke.
Was he really sure that he would find him?
