Lose the lights and spend another night

Yingsheng didn't open the ball of paper in front of me, seeing that it was getting late, she just wanted to chat with me a few more words, and cherish this moment of reunion.

When night fell, Yingsheng still left.I don't know when will we meet next time?

I am a little looking forward to, but also a little worried.

What is hidden in the paper ball?I have no idea.I don't know what will happen after Yingsheng sees it.Faintly, I suddenly regretted that I shouldn't have given that ball of paper to Yingsheng.

Spring goes to autumn, and this year it is the night of Mid-Autumn Festival, and the moon seems to be extraordinarily round.

Perhaps, people will change, just like my lord, during the Mid-Autumn Festival of this year, he took in a concubine into the mansion. It is said that it was Xiaocui who served him personally.When I think of this person, I only remember that she is a little girl with an oval face, and she is probably also a gentle girl, which is why adults like her.

Or maybe it's the young master's stupidity that can't be cured all the time, so the adults wanted the Shen family to have successors, so they chose an honest girl to continue the Shen family's incense.

Thinking of this, I quickly shook my head, I have already become a monk, I should no longer think about the matter of adults taking concubines, and I should no longer think about the issue of incense in the Shen residence.

Shen's residence must celebrate Mid-Autumn Festival, and Ying Sheng will definitely not come tonight.

The last thoughts fell here, I only felt a little bit lost, I fell on the bed and couldn't sleep, I simply put on my clothes and got up, ready to go to the main hall to copy the Heart Sutra and pray for Yingsheng.

I am already familiar with the path from the Zen room to the front hall. The moonlight is so bright tonight that I can see the path clearly without carrying a lamp.

"bass!"

Suddenly, there was a strange noise in the quiet night.

I stopped and followed the sound vigilantly, and saw a black shadow jumping down from the corner of the eaves of the main hall. I subconsciously turned around and wanted to run, but the black shadow had already come behind me and grabbed my arm.

"Master, don't panic! I'm here just to understand one thing!" The man in black was covering his face, I couldn't see his face clearly, but from his voice, he was a middle-aged man in his thirties man.

How can I not panic?But I soon learned that if I didn't struggle, he wouldn't grab me very hard.

The man in black saw that I didn't intend to continue struggling, so he let go of my hand, but instead he cupped his fists and bowed to me apologetically, and said, "I was being rude just now, may I ask Master, is there a dumb nun here? "

Dumb nun?Isn't it me?

I looked at him in shock, not knowing how to answer?

The man in black looked at the shock in my eyes, "Don't be afraid, I'm not a bad person."

Even if he's a bad guy, I can't let him hurt other fellow teachers and sisters. If he really came after me, I'll just admit it.So, I took a deep breath and pointed to myself.

"Is it you? You are Huanxi?" The man in black was very surprised.

I nodded.

The man in black sighed, and suddenly his voice was much lower than before, "I only want to ask one thing, so just nod or shake your head."

I nod again.

The man in black continued to ask: "Bai Zhongyu from the Baijia silk and satin village beat people by the West Lake. You were there, right?"

I nodded.

"At that time, Mr. Mo San died immediately?"

I thought about it, at that time I just took Yingsheng away and didn't pay much attention to it, but now that I think about it carefully, it is likely that Mr. Mo San did not die at that time.

I pondered for a moment, then shook my head at the man in black.

"Sure enough..." the man in black muttered to himself, with a touch of anger in his tone, but after he finished speaking two words, he held back what he wanted to say, and bowed to me, "Thank you, Miss Huanxi It's gone." After speaking, he flew up to the corner of the eaves and disappeared into the night.

I thought carefully about the things he asked me, and I vaguely felt that some old things, like zombies buried in the soil, might pop up suddenly at a certain moment, causing several tragedies in the world.Is it Mr. Mo, Shangshu of the Ministry of Punishment, who came back to investigate the cause of the third son's death?If Master Mo knew that that incident had something to do with Yingsheng, what would happen to Yingsheng?

"dong dong dong"

Someone knocked on the door of the nunnery suddenly.

I recovered from my contemplation and walked towards the gate of the nunnery. Who else would come to Jingyu nunnery at this time?

"Squeak-"

When I opened the door of the nunnery and saw clearly who was coming, I couldn't help being surprised and happy—it was Yingsheng!No, it's not just Yingsheng, she's also holding that foolish young master Shen Yuansheng.

"Huanxi." As always, a bright smile bloomed on her face. She pointed at me and smiled at Yuan Sheng, "Do you remember her? Aunt Huanxi who took care of me when I grew up?"

Yuan Sheng slowly raised his eyes to look at me, then grabbed Ying Sheng's skirt in fear and shook his head violently.

"Don't be afraid, Yuan Sheng." Ying Sheng led him and walked over, she looked at me, and smiled firmly, "When she was Aunt Huanxi, she was a good person, and now she is Master Wangchen, even more so. Good man. Monks don't hurt people, right, Yuan Sheng?"

Yuan Sheng nodded suspiciously, but still looked at me with fearful eyes.

"You come to pick me up tomorrow morning. Tonight, Yuansheng and I will stay in Jingyu Nunnery." Yingsheng turned around and said to the driver and the boy, then turned to look at me, and explained, "Yuansheng's illness has been going on for a long time. If it didn't get better, I told my father that if I send Yuan Sheng here to stay for two days, maybe it will get better." After she finished speaking, she added, "I don't feel at ease after all if Yuan Sheng goes to other Buddhist temples. It's better here."

It's just that the young master is a man, and this place is always a nunnery, so I'm afraid it will be inconvenient.

I want Yuansheng to stay, but the abbot doesn't necessarily agree.

Yingsheng seemed to know this difficulty, she stepped forward and reminded me: "Isn't there a small thatched hut in the vegetable field behind you? Clean it up well and let Yuansheng live there for a few days, it doesn't count as disturbing the purity of Buddhism." .”

Yeah, I actually forgot this.

Yingsheng suddenly smiled deeper, "What's the matter? Master Wangchen, are you going to let us, siblings, stand here foolishly?"

How can I be willing?

He hurriedly opened the door of the nunnery, let Ying Sheng lead Yuan Sheng in, and closed the door of the nunnery again, signaling to lead them to talk to the abbot first, after all, Jingyu nunnery needs the abbot's consent before Yuan Sheng can live here .

The abbot has always been a talkative person, and the Shen family has given Jingyu Temple a lot of sesame oil money in the past few years. Hearing that Yingsheng's arrangements are so thoughtful, there is no reason to disagree. I am afraid that the young master will be wronged in the end.

Ying Sheng said that Yuan Sheng hardly dared to eat meat these days, he was probably scared by the blood that day, and he was used to eating vegetarian here for a few days.

So, the abbot ordered me to take Yuansheng to rest in the small hut, and especially told me to tidy up the hut, because it will rain in autumn in a few days, so Yuansheng must not catch the wind and cold due to rain leakage.

After I nodded my goodbyes to the abbot, I brought Yingsheng and Yuansheng to the small hut in the vegetable field in the back mountain.

I clasped my hands together, bowed to Ying Sheng and Yuan Sheng, and signaled to go in and clean up first.

But Yingsheng stepped forward, held my hand, and said with a smile, "Huanxi, let's go together."

I looked at Yingsheng in astonishment, then at Yuansheng, and shrank my hands subconsciously.

"obedient……"

How can I persist in a long-lost word of anger?

I couldn't help smiling slightly, then opened the small thatched hut and lit the candles inside - it's not very big inside, but if I can't sleep on weekdays, I'm either copying the scriptures here or copying the scriptures in the main hall, so here It was fairly clean.

In fact, the small thatched hut is no longer leaking. I don’t want too much humidity here to make the scriptures I wrote moldy, so I added an extra layer of thatch on the roof.

Yingsheng looked at everything here with satisfaction, and smiled at Yuan Sheng outside the door: "Living here, you will definitely not have nightmares again."

"Really...Really?" Yuan Sheng looked at me hesitantly, then at Ying Sheng.

I smiled and nodded, Yingsheng also nodded with a smile, it was exactly the same.

Yuan Sheng looked at my benevolent face, and became less wary. He walked in, sat tremblingly on the edge of the bed, and then lay down.

Ying Sheng sighed softly, and said softly: "Yuan Sheng, don't be afraid, the eldest sister is outside, you sleep for a while, and the eldest sister will tell you stories later."

"Hmm..." Yuan Sheng didn't dare to close his eyes, he stared blankly at the candle flickering a few times, and said in a trembling voice, "Come back soon!"

"Ah."

Yingsheng replied again, and followed me out of the small hut.

I'm really worried about Ying Sheng, I want to know what my uncle wrote on the ball of paper that day, and I even want to know if Mo Shangshu started to investigate the cause of the third son Mo's death?

So, before Yingsheng could speak, I took her hand and wrote slowly——what did the paper ball write?

Yingsheng breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Buy the letter to murder me..."

I looked at Yingsheng in astonishment, is uncle really stupid?How could you give me such a thing?

"When did I lie to you?" Ying Sheng stroked my cheek and said with emotion, "Everyone is dead, so we don't need to pursue it anymore, right?"

I nodded, thought of another thing, and wrote slowly——has it been peaceful recently?

The smile on Yingsheng's face froze, she was silent for a moment, and said with a smile: "I really can't hide it from you... Mo Shangshu has looked for daddy, and he has also looked for me..."

I couldn't help feeling cold, and stared closely at Yingsheng's eyes.

Ying Sheng held my hand, and said with a smile: "Don't be afraid, you didn't come to settle accounts with me, but just asked me, did you see Mr. Mo San dying with your own eyes back then?"

Still worried, I wrote—really?

"Really!" After finishing speaking, Yingsheng led me to sit on the edge of the field, she looked at the vegetable field under the moonlight, and suddenly leaned on my shoulder, she didn't speak, but opened my palm under the moonlight, and Following my example, I wrote slowly——I haven’t slept with you like this for a long time, Huanxi.

There was a burst of soreness in my heart, which made my heart feel warm and painful.

Yes, this sentence cannot be heard by the young master, but I like it.

I nodded and wrote in her palm - I'll wait for you, there will be a day when you can sleep on me every day.

Yingsheng squinted her eyes and smiled lightly, the corners of her mouth raised like a crescent moon. She smiled sweetly, but there were faint tears flickering, "Yeah."

I turned my face slightly, rubbed my cheek against her forehead, and continued to write - I will take good care of the young master.

Yingsheng nodded slightly, and said, "I believe, because he is also your younger brother."

Ah……

Yes, Yuan Sheng can be considered my younger brother.

I couldn't help laughing, and wanted to write something, but Yingsheng clasped my hand, and whispered in my ear: "Let me sleep for a while, okay?"

Ok.

I gently held her shoulders, let her fall on my knees, and gently stroked her temples, as if I was still her Huanxi, and as if I had never been separated from her .

"It's so good... so good... so good..."

It was good to hear her say three words in succession like raving, I smiled foolishly, and said something in my heart——it was good.

The author has something to say: More text~PS: The young master is a good person, and the second lady is also a good person, don’t get me wrong~