Xiang Shuya writes the fastest, as if she has written a wish for many years, so she knows it by heart. After finishing writing, he buckled the mahogany card and looked around aimlessly.
Afterwards, Huarong and the others finished writing in turn. Huarong looked at her father-in-law's neatly embroidered small characters on the wooden raft with a smile on her face. Hua Lu who was beside her came over curiously, "Miss, what are you writing?"
Huarong quickly covered it, and said with a mysterious smile: "I can't say it."
Hua Lu curled her lips and said disapprovingly: "Don't guess, it must have something to do with the young master. It must be to wish the young master a safe life or something."
Huarong looked at the wooden sign in his hand in surprise, and then at Hua Lu, who had a determined face, "How do you know? Did you see it?"
Hua Lu spread her hands, and said helplessly: "Every time the lady makes a wish, it is related to the young master, and the slaves can know it without looking."
Huarong pouted, quickly glanced at Hualu's wooden sign, and said with a smile on her face, "What did you write? Is it about food and drink?"
Hua Lu quickly put away her wooden sign, "Miss, how could this be?!"
Huarong stuck out her tongue, "Who told you to read mine first? Now we are even!" Then he turned to look at Xiang Shuya, "Princess, what are you writing?"
Xiang Shuya touched the mahogany card, raised her chin proudly, "Secret."
Huarong shrugged compromisingly, "Let's go hang the wooden sign!"
The four of them walked under the old tree, clasped their hands together and held the wooden sign in their palms, then closed their eyes and prayed devoutly.
"God, Bodhisattva? Buddha, no matter which side you are, please bless my wish. Please ask Miss to find a good husband. Don't have anything to do with the young master. Please live a healthy and safe life without disease. No disaster, safe and happy." Hua Lu held the wooden sign tightly, begged all the gods, then slowly opened her eyes, and hung the wooden sign on a slightly taller and thicker tree trunk as far as she could.
Huarong's prayers have always been very simple, but her devout thoughts have always been no less than others, or even more, because this is her wish that has never changed, "May my elder brother be peaceful, and my wish will be fulfilled, and become a warrior The invincible general."
Xiang Shuya glanced at the others, and the last one closed her eyes, "Gu Shu, did you hear my prayer and gave me a friend? Was she sent by you? Was she my real one?" Friend? If so, can you give me some hints? Just a little. Believer Shuya, please make my wish come true. Golden body."
After praying, the four of them walked around the temple. Although Xiang Shuya was quite reluctant, why didn't she have a temper like a princess? What do others say? ! The second is that I come here every year, and I can imagine the surrounding scenery with my eyes closed. Even so, I still stay with Hua Rong, as if all the familiar scenes with her have a new feeling.
"Hey! Who is this?"
It seems that there has never been an absolutely quiet place in Chang'an, and there will always be some random and abrupt sounds that sound unconsciously, obviously very noisy, but they don't know it.
Huarong raised her head and took a look. Not far away was a woman in bright red who was admiring flowers. Her appearance was not outstanding. The cheekbones on both sides of her cheeks were high and protruding, which seemed a bit sharp and mean. Huarong turned her head and looked around, it seemed that apart from her and Xiang Shuya, only the woman in bright red was left on the whole path.
Huarong turned her head to look at Xiang Shuya, seeing that his expression was unkind, she guessed that she was a little bit off. So he simply pretended not to see, and continued to walk forward with Xiang Shuya, but the woman in the bright red dress didn't want to, and directly blocked in front of her angrily, "Why, after a few days, you will pretend to be invisible?"
Xiang Shuya frowned and said angrily: "Yao Xiaohe! What are you doing?! Don't you know that good dogs don't get in the way?!"
Yao Xiaohe? It sounded so familiar, Hua Rong frowned, and stepped forward
After going back for a few days, I also had a general understanding of Xiang Shuya. She has a bad temper and is difficult to get along with. Naturally, it goes without saying, but other than that, there are a few people who don't care about Xiang Shuya's temperament and want to try to get along with her. Later, Xiang Shuya knew that they were making arrangements for her behind her back, and that the so-called being friends was just to look at her stupidly and use her to cling to the power of the Houfu. Because of this incident, Xiang Shuya made a fuss, and everyone knew about it. From then on, no one dared to make friends with Xiang Shuya, and even formed a team to exclude her. There seems to be someone named Yao Xiaohe here.
"Who do you call a dog?!" Yao Xiaohe's expression changed drastically.
Xiang Shuya sneered, "Whoever should be is the one! Hurry up and get out of the way for the princess!"
"You!" Yao Xiaohe said angrily.She clenched her fists tightly, but she didn't get angry because of it. She still looked at the beautiful face with a vague expression, skipping a few touches of surprise and ensuing jealousy, "Yo huh? Who is this? Miss from which family? What do I do?" Haven't seen you?"
"Huarong, it's my first time in Chang'an." Huarong replied flatly.
"Hua? Hua family? Governor of Jiangnan?" Yao Xiaohe frowned, thinking about the rich family named Hua, thought for a moment, then simply shook his head, and warned Huarong solemnly, "No wonder! There are things People, I don't understand."
Then he took a meaningful look at Xiang Shuya, seeming to mean something, "Hey, kindly remind me, what about making friends? What about clinging to people? You have to cling to the right person too! Save yourself trouble later, Some people are not suitable to get along with, who knows when they will bite back!"
"Yao Xiaohe! What on earth do you want to do?!" Xiang Shuya suddenly became nervous, and subconsciously glanced at Huarong, "Stop talking nonsense here!"
Yao Xiaohe sneered and laughed, "I talk nonsense from time to time. No one in Chang'an knows what kind of person the dignified lady of the waiting mansion is? She is proud of being favored, has a bad temper, is cruel and merciless, tsk tsk, it's pitiful The lady next to you is still kept in the dark, and doesn't know what kind of person you are."
"You!" Xiang Shuya waved her fist and was about to hit him. Unexpectedly, Yao Xiaohe not only did not hide, but stuck out her face and shouted: "Hit! But before you hit, don't forget the consequences of doing this. After slapping down, you, the majestic princess, will add another big touch. Don't forget, what happened seven years ago, as expected, the pampered princess is different. She can do whatever she wants, but I'm sorry for Lord Hou I will follow behind and wipe your ass!"
After Yao Xiaohe's words, Xiang Shuya wanted to hit her fist more and more. As soon as she moved, she remembered what happened seven years ago, gritted her teeth, and felt uncomfortable in every way. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com