C59 (1/2)

”You are a good boy, my aunt knows. ”That year, you were going to leave with your parents, so you didn't forget to come over and tell me, and I'll know …”

As Du Su said this, he could not help but sigh.

”When did you come up?” I was so sleepy after a few bites that I couldn't take it anymore. I don't know what was going on. ”

Xue Xianyun was also confused. He explained how he had climbed the mountain and how he had followed little Shamei to find Du Su's courtyard.

I heard them say that my aunt had always wanted to help my cousin with some kind of lesson, but the host didn't agree at all … Then later on, she thought it was already late, so she wanted to go back first. After taking my father's invitation, she went to visit him, only to see my aunt eating at the table … Before I could come in, two monks carried my aunt to the bed … ”

Xue Ning Yun bit his lip and tasted the rust before letting go, ”Then I saw Cousin Sis come running in while crying!”

”Yun!”

Xue Ning Yun raised his head and stared at her. Du Su's family wasn't as fat as they were in the past few years. After she became thinner, she seemed much older and her hair had turned white again.

”Big Brother Yun, you must be seeing things. Wei Zhao, she has already been gone for three years … ”Sometimes my aunt also feels that some young lady looks like her, and the more she looks like her, the more she likes her.”

If it weren't for the tears streaming down her face as she spoke, Xue Chaoyun would have thought she was hysterical.

He raised his hand again. He had held her in that moment, and her wrist was soft and cold, but now that feeling seemed to have faded, just for a short time.

His hands had calluses, and he was no longer the little boy who had been called pretty when he was a kid.

”Cousin, don't say anymore. I know everything.”

After he quietly finished speaking, he fell silent.

This time, Madame Du Su really cried out loud, sobbing as she slapped her legs, ”You're a good child! …” ”Pity me, to have such an unfilial daughter like Du Weizhao, to have left me long ago …”

Her voice was filled with sorrow and endless grief, but it was no longer the despair and helplessness from before.

”Cousin, don't be too sad. If Wei Zhao …” Cousin … ”Yes, I think she will be sad too.”

When Xue Yu saw her today and saw how pitiful she looked, he realized that she was the same person he had wanted to protect in the past. He didn't know why, but he felt extremely disgusted with her and didn't want to call her ”elder cousin”, but it also seemed like it wasn't enough respect …

He wiped them with the handkerchief and said to him,

”It's getting late. Do you want to stay on the mountain or go back? Why not stay for the night? I'll go out and find a priest to help you find a place to stay. ”

Xue Xianyun shook his head, ”There's a group of people in front of the mountain. I came up from the back. I …” ”I didn't want to see you and wanted to come back tomorrow to pay you a visit, so I might as well go down the mountain.”

Du Su nodded her head. ”Be careful on the road. In the blink of an eye, you are also an adult. You have to take care of yourself so that your mother won't follow along and worry about you.”

Thinking of Mr. Cheng who was still in Pingxian, although he was a teacher of the academy, but he had medical skills, so maybe the Du Family could still save him. He quickly slammed the table, raised his voice and called for someone, but didn't call for his attendant, instead calling for a monk, ”Benefactor, what orders do you have?”

Tutor Qian was startled. ”Nothing, please call my servant in.”

Unexpectedly, the monk smiled and said, ”This is impossible. After Master goes into seclusion, this house doesn't allow secular people to enter …”

”I know about this rule. Didn't the master just come out of seclusion?” You mean, the Master is in closed door cultivation again? ”

”Yes, Master said that he wrongly judged Mistress Xiao Hui to be ill. It's because he didn't excel in martial arts. This time, he's going to go into seclusion to improve himself.”

Tutor Qian's cheeks twitched. ”What do you mean?” Could the master have seen wrongly? ”

”Yes.” The monk answered in a straight line.

After all, he was a Dharma Master. If others didn't know, how could he not know? Honored Tutor Qian almost thought that the monk was joking. ”Because the master saw wrongly, he mistakenly thought that the lesion wasn't actually one at all. That's why he went into seclusion?”

The monk nodded.

Tutor Qian threw himself down.

”And Wang too often?” This was a huge matter, and if the Great Master of the Law was not by his side, then wouldn't he become the scapegoat?

”Almsgiver Wang is already old and rested.”

Tutor Qian's feet really hurt now.

”No, I can't stay here. I have to go down the mountain. ”Could you please carry me out?”

It wasn't that he couldn't leave, it was just that he had used his injuries to bring the princess here, and it wasn't him, it was even that fella with the French style who said that the Royal Monastery couldn't take this responsibility. He, he, he could only send someone back to inform them so that he could distance himself from the temple …

Why did monks have to be called bald donkeys since ancient times? It was probably because they were too hateful!