Cross the prayer space

Chapter 697
Under the dark night, the stars were shining, He Yang's figure appeared in the small Buddha hall, and the two maids guarding the small Buddha hall hurriedly saluted, "Ma'am."

Mrs. He Yang nodded slightly, "Go and rest for a while, you will have to work hard to keep watch in the second half of the night, and go to Butler He tomorrow to receive two more months' salary."

The two little maids were overjoyed, "Thank you Madam, thank you Madam."

He Yangshi looked kindly, "You deserve it." She opened the door and walked in.

In the center of the small Buddha hall, there is a kind-hearted Bodhisattva enshrined. The Bodhisattva holds a jade bottle in his hand, has a compassionate face, and looks forward with compassion in his eyes.

He Yang clasped his hands and knelt on the futon, "My Buddha is merciful, believers are here to make amends."

She clacked her head three times, and said atonement over and over again, and then she clasped her head again until her forehead became red and swollen, and then she stopped, "Bodhisattva, please forgive the sins of the believer. "

She got up, picked up the incense in front of the hall, lit it and put it in the incense burner, bowed again and again, but never thought that the wind came from nowhere, the golden cloth strips of the Buddhist hall shook a few times, the incense was broken by the middle, and fell on the ground. on the ground.

He Yang's complexion changed drastically, and there was a little more fear on that pretty face. She picked up the fallen incense with trembling hands, and her whole body trembled violently, "How could this happen, how could this happen!"

The wind suddenly became stronger, with a bang, the window was opened, and the cloth strips on the Buddhist hall were blown away. He Yang turned around in panic, stepped back a few steps, and bumped into the incense table.

It took a long time for the wind to subside gradually. She covered her face and squatted down. After a long time, she slowly stopped trembling and stood up. She turned around and bowed to the Bodhisattva again, then opened the door and walked out.

It was pitch black outside, and He Yangshi's face was a little blank, and his eyes were a little hesitant.

An Ran propped her chin with her fingers, and nodded slightly, "Tell me, this He family is full of resentment, this He Yang family has no evil spirits on him, but there is blood on his head, it's a strange thing, it hurts people. There is no evil spirit, tsk tsk, sure enough, some people are so vicious that they can deceive themselves."

She looked at the blue tiles and white walls in the courtyard. Under the night, they shone with a gloomy white light, like bones piled up, giving off a gloomy air.

In the morning of the second day, when the sun was shining, a sedan chair stopped at the gate of He Zhifu.

The sedan chair curtain was opened, the bearer stepped aside, and a frail and slender young woman got out of the sedan chair, with a veil covering her face, revealing only her brows and eyes.

Butler He came out of the mansion with someone, "Miss Biao is here, please come in quickly, come in quickly, Madam has been waiting for a long time."

"It's Miaozhu who's delayed, please trouble Auntie for waiting." Her voice was like jade beads, her eyes were soft and she smiled.

Butler He stepped aside, "Miss Miaozhu is too polite."

"I haven't seen you for many years, and Steward He doesn't look old anymore." On the way, Miao Zhu talked to Steward He with a smile.

Steward He smiled very kindly, "I think Miss Miaozhu was only so old back then, and she always loved to follow Madam. It's been many years now, I don't know if Madam Li and Master Li are okay."

"Mother and father are all well, but I miss my aunt a lot, so I asked Miaozhu to come and walk for them." While speaking, she had already reached the hall.

When He Yangshi saw Li Miaozhu, she walked up excitedly, "It's Zhu'er, it's so big." She held Li Miaozhu's hand, her eyes were slightly red.

Li Miaozhu's eyes were also red, "Auntie."

"Hey, good boy, good boy." He Yang pulled the man and kept looking, his eyes full of joy.

Miaozhu covered her lips and let her sit on the seat, the sun fell on her wrist, and a white light flashed on the suet jade bracelet.

Li Miaozhu's hand stroked her wrist calmly, as if to comfort her, the white light stopped trembling, and stayed still peacefully.

"Mother, I heard that my cousin is here." Suddenly a man's voice sounded.

A young man in a blue robe walked in. He looked ordinary but had a bit of a scholarly air.

At this time, he saw Li Miaozhu sitting upright, and quickly stretched out his hands to bow, "Xiaosheng He Ting, I have met Miaozhu's cousin."

Li Miaozhu said with a smile, "This must be Cousin Ting."

He Yangshi motioned for tea, "Zhu'er still remembers your cousin Ting."

Li Miaozhu's eyes bent, "That's natural."

He Ting sat opposite Li Miaozhu, looked at her eyes from time to time, thought she was calm, but never thought that Li Miaozhu saw all this.

When the tea came, she turned her wrist slightly, and her eyes fell on He Yangshi, "Auntie, I'm here, and my mother specially told me to bring you a gift." After saying that, she nodded to the little maid behind her. nod.

The little maid came out quickly, "Madam, the things have already been brought in."

He Yang's eyes lit up slightly, she concealed the joy in her heart, and nodded to Butler He, the Butler He at the door understood, and was quickly carried in.

The two big boxes landed steadily, the servants saluted and retreated, Steward He stepped forward and saluted, "Miss Miaozhu is so bold, this old slave opened it boldly."

Li Miaozhu nodded, "It doesn't matter."

Steward He opened the box, and his eyes were almost blinded for a moment, and He Yangshi's eyes were glued to it. She held up the teacup to cover up the corners of her mouth, "This, my sister and brother-in-law are too polite."

The other box was also opened, and there were also pearls and jewels inside. Li Miaozhu saw the greed of several people in her eyes, and covered the disgust in her eyes calmly, "Mother and Dad said that these are trivial things. I'm going to trouble my aunt's family."

"This is what it should be, and my sister is too polite. There are so many things to say between sisters, and it is right to take care of you." He Yang forcibly withdrew his gaze, "The room you prepared for Miss Biao is sure to be comfortable. Beautiful, otherwise this lady will not spare you."

Steward He cupped his hands, "Don't worry, Ma'am, the old slave supervised it personally, there is absolutely no problem."

Only then did He Yang nodded in satisfaction, "Miaozhu, Auntie will take you to see it?"

Li Miaozhu got up quickly, "How can I bother my aunt, Miaozhu can go by herself."

"How can I do that?" He Yang shook his head disapprovingly, "Well, Ting'er, you take your cousin there on behalf of your mother, remember not to neglect Zhu'er."

He Ting immediately smiled and said, "Mother, don't worry, don't you know the character of your son?"

"Since that's the case, I will trouble my cousin." Li Miaozhu bowed profusely, "Auntie, then Miaozhu will go on her own."

"Good boy, slow down."

He Ting walked beside her, and from time to time introduced the decorations in the house softly. Suddenly, a little maid came in a hurry. Seeing He Ting, she quickly knelt down and saluted, "Master."

Seeing who it was, He Ting frowned in displeasure, "What's the matter?"

The little maid raised her head and glanced at Li Miaozhu, then hurriedly lowered her head, "Yes, it's Young Madam, she's not feeling well, and she coughed up blood just now."

He Ting tightened his hands slightly, covering the boredom in his eyes, and pretended to be worried, "So, can you invite a doctor for the young lady?"

(End of this chapter)