Miss Fortune: Is the regent ready for today?

When Xu Zhichen came from three cities in the Northeast, she was intercepted by the roving Tieyi Army of Beiliao when she was crossing Haiyan Mountain. Those soldiers guessed that she was going to attend the Daliang Yueyuan State Banquet, so they drew their swords and tried to kill her to seize the invitation. Among the six Changlin disciples, she was always responsible for collecting intelligence from around the world. She was not proficient in martial arts. She relied on the two disciples of the Jingzhu Sect around her to protect her when she escaped. Later, the two disciples were defeated and tried their best to send her out of the Northeast. Three cities, but they died before her eyes.

The road was full of dust, and when she opened the door of Yin Mansion, her gray cloth clothes, which had never been stained by dust, were already stained with mud.

Yin Luo, Meng Qingyue, and Yu Feng, who were sitting in the courtyard drinking tea, raised their eyes to look at the visitor and were stunned unconsciously.

Xu Zhichen was wearing a long, exquisite plain dress made of gray cloth, with a buttoned diagonal seam at the waist. There was no floral embroidery on either the hem or the cuffs, and it was still as simple and beautiful as they remembered. There is a cinnabar mole on her forehead, right between her two slender eyebrows, which resembles the appearance of a Bodhisattva that the world has heard of.

Her attire looked strange, and one could tell that she had faith. The gray gauze crown carefully combed and fixed her long black hair, with two long strands of gray gauze hanging from the back and draped over her shoulders. There was a hairpin on her bun. Wearing a very simple silver hairpin, the cold light refraction reflected her calm and calm eyes. They were shaped like willow leaves, but they also looked like a lonely boat.

Her lips were bloodless and a little white, which made her look not very energetic, but they were not ugly at all, but had a different flavor.

The string of one hundred and eight beads on her wrist had become somewhat shiny, and they collided with each other as she pushed the door open, making a friction sound.

Yin Luo stood up, looked into Xu Zhichen's eyes across half the yard, and greeted, "Sister, why did you come here by yourself?"

Xu Zhichen smiled and shook his head twice, but did not open his lips to answer Yin Luo's question.

Seeing this, Meng Qingyue also clasped her fists and saluted her, calling out: "How are you, eldest sister? It has been more than three months since you last left Jiangnan. When I see you again, your bones are clearer than before, which shows that you have been practicing hard." ”

"Yes, Chief Minister, you really seem to have the temperament of a superb Kun Dao now." Yu Feng also praised.

"What you are cultivating is Buddhism, not Taoism. Even if it is superb, it cannot be wrong." Xu Zhichen looked at Yu Feng and said hello to him first: "We haven't seen you for a few months, and Protector Yu's face is even more beautiful than before."

Yu Feng felt happy all of a sudden, secretly thinking that it was the boss who knew best how to praise him to make him happy! Yu Feng has always felt that the last fight he should lose in his life was when he lost to Meng Qingyue in the Jianghu Young Master Ranking held in Jiangnan a few years ago, and missed the title of "The No. 1 Young Master in Jiangnan". shoulder! He admitted that Meng Qingyue was indeed born brilliantly. She could hold up half of the sky in Jiangnan just by standing quietly in that place. But Yu Feng feels that he is not bad looking either. He and Meng Qingyue both have two eyes, a nose and a mouth... His eyes are even bigger than Meng Qingyue's!

Yin Luo lowered his eyes and swallowed at Yu Feng's narcissistic look.

In her eyes, Yu Feng has not changed much, but since the eldest sister has said so, she will not refute it.

Xu Zhichen fixed his eyes on her, still smiling, and asked: "What about you? Third sister, after leaving Jiangnan for so long, have you found the truth about what you have been pursuing? What did you gain from it?" She said calmly. The way he asked questions was calm, and his thin lips opened and closed slowly and clearly, really like a nun or a monk in a temple quietly reciting Zen words.

"I'm sorry, sister, but I've found nothing so far." Yin Luo nodded and smiled at her.

Xu Zhichen has a noble aura that is not seen in ordinary people. She is like a high-quality jade unearthed from the sand, which falls in Yin Luo's eyes, making her feel comfortable and willing to relax in front of Xu Zhichen. It feels like an ancient book, with the scent of settled paper and ink. The scent silently nourishes the hearts of people around you, ethereal and macroscopic. Xu Zhichen's eyes were very bright, but there seemed to be a shadow beneath the brightness. The light from the outside world could not break through her pupils and shine into her heart, and the light in her heart was not strong enough to return to the outside world.

Maybe it's because her pupils are too dark? Or maybe it was because she had been reading and reciting scriptures all year round. After approaching the edge of nothingness, her pupils could no longer hold or store anything.

Yin Luo thought like this in her heart, and heard Xu Zhichen's words of comfort to her: "Don't be anxious, there are always laws of cause and effect in the world. The fate that cannot be seen today will be revealed in the future."

When she suddenly heard this, she frowned subconsciously. She always felt that she had heard similar words somewhere, but she couldn't remember it for a moment.

He had no choice but to smile at Xu Zhichen and said, "That's what the eldest sister said."

The woman in gray shirt tilted her head when she heard the words, then looked at Meng Qingyue, nodded to him as a greeting, and said softly: "The last time I saw you was three months ago. You sent me out of Baiqi Mountain and wished me to go to Northeast China. Have a safe journey in the city. Now it is my turn as a sister to wish you that you will be accompanied by a beautiful and beautiful lover like a flower in this world."

Meng Qingyue lowered her eyes and curled her lips, and responded: "Thank you, eldest sister."

"The world is endless, but the most beautiful person is in front of you. You and the fourth princess of Ming Dynasty have gone through ups and downs together. You must remember that the promise a man makes to his beloved woman must be fulfilled at all costs. You must not be a treacherous person. , the lintel of the long forest cliff is messy. The mandarin ducks cross their necks and groom themselves, and the wild geese travel south in pairs. If you can find someone who will stay with you for a lifetime, you should try your best to keep it together. "

Xu Zhichen walked slowly towards the three of them as he spoke. The expression on her face was very calm, and she seemed to be meditating when she spoke. Her right hand was clasped in front of her body, and her slightly drooped left hand was raised to touch the wide cuffs. , seems to want to take something.

Meng Qingyue watched as she took out a palm-sized double-sided bronze mirror from the cuff. It was surrounded by green jade and inlaid with copper edges. The pattern was complicated and the style was strange. It was not like a fashionable object in the world today, but more like an antique.

"A hundred years ago, there was a general named Zhao in three cities in the Northeast. He and his wife, Wang, were childhood sweethearts. Not only were they classmates since they were young, but they also stayed together for the rest of their lives after they got married. Wang Zhao's brother was a famous bronze craftsman at that time. , he specially made a pair of copper concentric locks for Wang and General Zhao. As a return gift, General Zhao personally made a bronze mirror and gave it to Mrs. Wang. Therefore, there is a saying that has been circulating in the three northeastern cities, "Wang "Shisuo, Zhaojia Mirror" is used to congratulate a good marriage. By chance, this Zhaojia Mirror came into my hands. But in this life, I only want to understand Buddhism, and I have never been interested in marriage, so I have been guarding it. Now it will be useful, so I give it to you. You, the eldest sister, are poor and cannot be as generous as Ayu, so don’t dislike me."

Meng Qingyue took it and looked at it repeatedly in her hands. This small object was exquisitely and skillfully made, and it was truly extraordinary.

He smiled warmly and replied respectfully: "Why would you dislike it? The eldest sister's gift has a very good meaning and is exactly what the second brother wants. Fang'er will definitely be very happy when he sees it."

Xu Zhichen nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Yin Luo without any warning, and asked slightly curiously: "I heard that Sanmei, you have been accompanying a young man in green robe during this period, is that right?" She was reserved and reserved, so she asked such a question He didn't say anything directly, he just grasped it to a certain extent and waited for Yin Luo's answer.

Yin Luo, who was suddenly asked a question, raised his eyes in confusion, "Huh?" (End of Chapter)