Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

Shortly after, the madam sent a copy of the Buddha's Book, which was thick enough for twenty volumes.

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao brought the Buddha back to the hall: "Madam, isn't this bullying? How do you copy every roll of the Buddha so thick? ”

Today is August 16th, eight days before the anniversary of Old Master Su. Even if these Buddhist scriptures are choking for the majority of the month, let alone sending them to Baohua Temple two days in advance. Isn't this a shaky persecutor?

Mu Yunyao walked to the table, his fingers gently brushed over the Buddha's scripture, and the white fingertips suddenly stained with dust: “Aunt Yunyao really worked hard to prepare ink for me, while preparing some more candles, so much Buddha's scripture, I'm afraid it will take a few days. ”

“Miss, are you sure you want to copy?” Coincidence is surprising. If this is done within a few days, your hands won't get tired?

“Nature to copy,” Mu Yunyao smiled with a light smile, as if he hadn't taken these things to heart at all.

Coincidence is extremely unequal: "Madam, the madam has made it clear that it is difficult for you to copy twenty volumes of scripture in just a few days. If you cannot finish copying by then, the madam will surely take the opportunity to say that you have no filial piety. ”

Mu Yunyao looked up at the past: “It seems that the fruit here is really a workout. It's only a short time, and the coincidence has grown quite a bit. ”

Coincidental cheeks slightly red: “The young lady actually amused me. Although I haven't been here long enough, the slave also saw a lot of things. ”

Mu Yunyao came a little excited: “What do you see? ”

After looking around, he discovered that there were no other outsiders, which was why he said: “Although the words of the slave may not be listened to, they are all in the heart of the slave. If you are wrong, please forgive me. ”

“I'm the one who told you to say it, and you can say it boldly. ”

“The slaves felt that the Su family was disturbed by the mistress.” Coincidence and anger, “it was obviously the Su family who took over the wife and lady first, but after that, not only did they not care, but they also thought about the difficulty of the solution. Just now, if the lady didn't go out to deter people, I can't say how the princess's son would put things on the lady, and the people outside would think nonsense. You are not familiar with anything when you first came to Kyoto, but the madam pushed you out, obviously upset. ”

Mu Yunyao couldn't help but smile softly: “You're smart. ”

“Slaves just don't get it. Aren't they all family? Even if the Su family doesn't like the lady, it shouldn't be so difficult. Can't you say Madame just picked it up? ”

Coincidentally and unintentionally, Mu Yunyao was stunned.

When Jinlan saw her like this, she couldn't help but ask: "Miss, what is wrong with you? ”

Mu Yunyao returned to God: “Nothing, I just think that the words of coincidence make sense. Do you see any similarities between my mother and the Su family? ”

Jin Lan and Jin Qiao thought back carefully and shook their heads and said: “Miss, the slaves have not paid attention yet, think carefully, there is really not much resemblance. Miss, do you suspect the Su family is looking for the wrong person? ”

Mu Yunyao shook his head slightly: “Let's talk about this slowly. The Su family shouldn't even be able to make mistakes...”

She subconsciously felt that things were strange, but she couldn't always touch her head anywhere. She looked up and saw the Buddha on one side. She reached out and put a roll on the table and unfolded it. No matter if there was a conspiracy behind her, the calculation would be fine. In any case, the Su family won't succeed this time.

The twenty volumes of the Buddha's Book sent by the Lady are extraordinarily long, and it is difficult for her to find them in a short time. Mu Yunyao wrote a page carefully, gradually feeling calm.

Jinlan helped to grind the ground on one side, Jinqiao helped to lay the paper. At first, they were angry at what the Lady had done, but watching Mu Yunyao God calmly copy the Buddha's appearance, had to be influenced by her, and gradually faded. For a moment, there was only the sound of the page flipping in the room.

When Su Yunyao walked in with a person, she saw Mu Yunyao sitting straight behind the desk, her slender white fingers pinched the brush, her breath was calm and quick to copy on the paper. Her lips had a light smile, her eyes were clear and calm, and the rest of the sunset shined through the window on her side, and let that smile stain a layer of golden yellow halo, so that she could see that there was actually a feeling of majesty.

When Mu Yunyao heard the footsteps, he wrote a passage and put down his pen and looked up: “What happened to Sister Su Yu? ”

Su Yu turned his head and told the people who followed him to wait outside the door. He walked up to Yunyao Mu himself and looked at the Buddha scripture written on her desk: “Are you stupid? So many copies, if it can't be done, isn't it annoying? ”

“Don't worry, since I'm starting to do it, I'm sure I'll get it done. If I can't get it done, will Sister Su Woo help me? ”

“My handwriting is not the same as yours, otherwise I could really help you write a little.” Looking at the temperature of his eyebrows and a patch of Yunyao Mu, Su Yu also unconsciously converged on his spikes.

Instead of wanting to stab people all the time, she spent a long time alone, slowly forgetting how to get along with people.

“Just kidding, it's 20 volumes of Buddha's Book. When Neyun Fang just opened, he was in a hurry to make a lot of clothes and embroider the Neyun Beauty Book. At that time, he was really busy, but it all lasted. ”

“How was the show? I know there is a show house, there is a tea house, there is a wine house, there is a book house, but wherever it is, I have not had a chance to go to see it...” Su Yu took out a Buddha's scripture written by Mu Yunyao, while measuring it, and sat on the chair next to her, gently reading what she had copied, "Buddha said, life is eight hard times, life, old, ill, death, love goodbye, may it last, please, let go... do you think my parents owe me for the rest of my life, that's why I tortured them in this world? ”

Mu Yunyao waved to show Jinlan and Jinqiao to retreat. He stood up and gently moved his wrist. He poured a warm water into Su Yu's hand: “I don't think so. ”

Su Yu raised his head and his eyes were slightly reddish, but no tears fell, just full of thick bitterness: “Isn't that so? ”

“The Buddhist language is cloudy, gathered at its origin, and dispersed at its end. You can give birth to the children of the second uncle and the second aunt, it has to be said that it has been for generations, they have been expecting you to come, they have been expecting you to be born, they have been expecting you to grow up safely, they have been expecting you to have no worries for the rest of your life... Although you say that you are not well and have made them worry a lot about it, but with you, the expectations in their hearts will not be broken, so even for all the expectations in their hearts, you should cherish the present. ”