Here Comes The Lady Chef

"Master Huiren, you are here! We came from Muzhai Temple in Subai. We didn't want to find this hungry and sick lady in this Buddhist shrine. Could Master Huiren give me an explanation and I'll wait for you? Doubt in my heart! "Said Gentlely indignantly. [This light novel started by]

At this moment, the old woman on the wooden bed again made a "snoring" sound, which seemed to be very painful.

"Hurry up! Don't say so much! The patient is severely dehydrated and is nearing a coma, water! Water!" Nangong Xueyan's hand was quick, regardless of the pollution, and he lifted up the old woman and put it on his shoulder, three steps Two steps came out of the house.

Outside the courtyard, the sun was shining brightly. Under a lush linden tree, Nangong Xue gently lowered the old woman on her shoulders, so that she could lean comfortably against the big tree.

The air was fresh and the temperature was appropriate. A gentle water immediately filled a scoop of water from the well, and handed it to Nangong Xue.

The old woman drank water, blew the wind, breathed fresh air, and basked in the sun, and a touch of vitality appeared on her face.

"Amitabha, be kind and good!" Hui Ren meditated on the Buddha's name.

"Abbot ..." The monks didn't say anything, only the little master who just started whispered.

"It's not your business anymore, go back." Hui Ren remained calm, but said nothing.

The monks obediently folded their hands and walked out slowly.

Only a little noisy courtyard just now, suddenly became peaceful and quiet. Only the gentle three accompanied the old woman under the tree, a abbot stood in front of the tree.

"Absolute Huiren, what the **** is going on! Do you know this auntie is here, or don't you know!" Gentle anxious.

"Amitabha, the origin and the extinction, everything has a fixed number. Since this donor has fate with you, she should not die, the old man can only say so much. Donors, please ask for more blessings ..." Hui Ren said gently, Not at all disturbed by just the confusion. After all, it was just a quiet turn. The gentle three saw only one cold back, and they disappeared from the sight of others!

"This abbot. Talking as if not talking! What fixed number! What fate! See the dead and not let go, let the living person have a fixed number ?! Walk around, take away, take away! I don't want to see a living Life, die in front of me! "Nangong Xue whispered, pleased!

"But Sister Xueer ... can we really take this auntie?" Hesitantly.

"My silly sister, you just didn't listen to the iron-hearted abbot! Now that he said that this aunt is related to us. We still care so much! Hurry back to save people!" Nangong Xue's voice should not be allowed A little resistance!

"Abbot, the three female donors are taking people out of the temple ..." The head master hurriedly ran into the Zen master's room, anxiously.

"Let's go with them," Hui Ren closed her eyes lightly.

"But ... abbot, the donor has been in our monastery for many years ... and in the palace ..." The little master has not finished speaking.

"Fate originates and disappears, and everything follows the cause. We are monks, and the earthly disputes have nothing to do with us ... for so many years, the donor has never been a word, and even if there is a mouth, it must not be said again. ... My Buddha is merciful, even if he has the power to suppress it. God still has good virtues ... Everything looks good ... Amitabha ... "Hui Ren opened her eyes calmly, staring blankly in front of her. No one can understand.

The little master touched his head. Nodded, he seemed to understand, so he pulled away, returned to his meditation room, picked up a string of beads, and sat on the futon.

The world speaks of Buddhism, but anyone who knows Buddhism also has anxiety!

Tenderness and tenderness of Nangong Xue and Emerald finally brought the old woman onto the carriage.

The carriage moved forward slowly, but did not know where to go.

"Sister Xueer, are you going to take this lady back to your house?" Asked softly and curiously.

"Of course not. Although Nangongfu is a mansion for medical practice. After all, people have many eyes, and we don't know the old lady. If you go back, you're in trouble. Wouldn't it be a big mistake for the troubled house! Those who practise medicine, save the lives and help the wounds, and I ca n’t give up on her, alas ... go back to find an inn, settle her down, and then slowly take care of the disease! I am afraid that the aunt ’s body will be fine for a while ... "Nangong Xue glanced at the old woman in the carriage and sighed.

"Uh ... Unfortunately, Rouer will return to the house tomorrow. I can't stay here to help Sister Xueer. Let Rourer help her take care of this aunt today!" Gently shook Nangong Xue's arm.

"Well, okay." Nangong Xue nodded.

In a remote inn in the outskirts of Beijing, Nangong Xue asked for a quiet room and placed the old woman in.

Gentle and gentle emeralds are busy, they are boiling water and bathing, and buying clean clothes.

I bought a small red clay stove and put it in the house. It is convenient to cook soup and porridge, and to take care of the decoction.

Unconsciously, it's lunch time.

"Sister Rouer, you can go back. Today, it is difficult to leave the palace holiday, or to accompany the talents of the family! There is me here, rest assured." Nangong Xue kindly advised.

"This ... well, then Rouer goes out to buy some food for Sister Xueer, and then comes back later." Gentle looked at the white porridge cooked on the small stove, thinking about Nangong Xue and Jade, have not eaten yet, could not help but pull Go outside.

"Girl Wen!" At the street fair, Ren Yue's white horse and white horse reflected in front of the gentle one.

"Renminzi." Gentle greetings.

"Yesterday's crab was very delicious, and Ren Fu liked it very much." Ren Yue was polite.

"If you like it, I will send it to you again when Chongyang is here, so that you can have a good meal!" Smiled softly and proudly.

"Well! Where does Girl Wen come from and where is she going?" Ren Yue rolled over and dismounted, two steps closer to the gentle face.

"Oh, I went to Bailong Temple with my sister Xueer today. I saved an aunt and settled in an inn. Sister Xueer was watching and I went to buy some food." Gentle raised her finger and pointed at the inn behind her. Direction, you will leave soon.

"I am with you." Ren Yue stepped side by side with gentleness.

"It's okay!" Gentle thinking, he will enter the palace tomorrow. It will be difficult for a person to take care of this old woman in Nangongxue. If more people know how to help, it is not a bad thing.

The pancakes in Beijing are golden and crispy, and all kinds of seasonal vegetables are sandwiched in them. They are covered with eggs and bite down. It is very satisfying.

Gently bought some vegetable pancakes and some fruits, and returned to the inn with Ren Yuezhe.

At this time, Nangong Xue was still looking after the unconscious old woman.

The rice porridge on the small stove was already good. Jade went out to grab some herbs and fry it on the stove.

"Sister Xueer, this aunt is not awake yet!" Gentlely entered the door and asked in concern.

"Hungry for a long time, coupled with old age, I have a spleen and stomach disorder, alas ... I will wake up later, I feed her some porridge, take it slowly." Nangong Xue sighed, and immediately raised his eyes: "Renzi! "

"Ren Yue encountered Girl Wen in the bazaar, and when she heard about it, she also came to see. Miss Nangong is really kind-hearted. If there is a place for help in the future, just speak out!" Ren Yue calmly responded.

"Everyone helps, and the best we can do together is that this aunt is very strange. She lives alone at Bailong Temple for a long time. If you want to know everything, I have to wait for the aunt to wake up and tell her!" Old woman, sighed to herself.

"You all go back here, there are me and Jade, next time you wait out of the palace, maybe this aunt is already good!" Nangong Xue estimated that it was not too early, and urged again.

Ren Yue sent home tenderly, and the two were silent again on the way.

"Does the hand ... still hurt?" For a while, Gentle remembered that in the suburbs of Beijing that day, Ren Yue fought with Sheng Yaoshan, and when he went to grasp the bright silver spear with his hands, blood flowed down his fingers.

"It's been a long time since there should be no scars left." Ren Yue smiled lightly and stretched out his palm slightly to give a gentle glance.

"You two don't fight anymore, there is no deep hatred between each other, why do you want to do that for me ..." Gentle bowed her head, her voice dropped suddenly.

"Sheng Yaoshan as a martial artist ... Although I don't know why you were sad to stand outside the city on that day, but I guess it must be related to Sheng Yaoshan. If he makes you sad again, I will not spare him! Right ... He didn't have a chance ... "Although Ren Yue's voice was long and indifferent, there was a sense of perseverance and persistence in his words.

"Well ..." He sighed softly and heavily.

Three years, at first she only gave Ren Yue a three-year deadline. Who knew that he had always been at heart ...

And Sheng Yaoshan ...

He didn't know anything, but he was so dedicated to treat himself.

Although I knew nothing about Zhi Zi ’s birthday that day, but after thinking about it, Sheng Yaoshan even dressed himself and took Qi Qi ’s birthday feast ... The thoughts and thoughts in it were just a fool and he saw it!

Three years ...

At this moment Ren Yue is serious. If three years later, he no longer exists due to revenge ... Then what about Sheng Yaoshan? What about Ren Yue? !!

"If it wasn't for the crabs you sent yesterday ~ www.readwn.com ~ I don't know if you are out of the palace, it's time to return to the palace tomorrow? If you go out next time, you must tell me." Gentle and silent for a long time, turned around and spoke softly.

"The palace test is near, you are still ready to prepare. I will wait for you to enter the DPRK as an official, and then come to help me achieve my wish." Gentleness does not take over the topic of Yue, only to understate the topic.

"Rest assured that I will test with Wen Ting this year, and I will not let the teacher down!" Ren Yue's tone was firm and strong.

In the blink of an eye, Mid-Autumn Festival is coming, and the palace is in a happy and peaceful festival atmosphere.

The royal dining room has already been prepared, and when the emperor orders, the meal will be presented in the hall.

The Mid-Autumn Festival Banquet in Da Zhou Palace is probably the case.

Liu Hengduan sat in the palace and invited the concubines in the palaces and the princess to invite the courtiers. They are both a family reunion and a funeral for the king and the officials.

But this year ... (to be continued)