Gu Jinshu had been thinking about Xiao Luo's invitation ever since she sent Gu Jinhe away. Her insistence on going to Baima Temple must have something to do with the novice monk.

But this road is destined to be full of thorns. Is she really willing to face it without hesitation?

Within a few days, Xiao Luo came to the door in person. After the two of them boarded the car, Gu Jinshu realized that Mrs. Wei was among them, and her beautiful eyes instantly became a little more joyful: "Aunt Wei."

Mrs. Wei wore a flying bun, her face looked like a full moon, full of pampering, and her gentle eyes were full of love.

"Your father is not that heartless."

She took Gu Jinshu's hand and sat in front of her. Although she knew that such words should not be mentioned in front of juniors, she still felt aggrieved for Ye Wanyu. She finally accompanied Gu Mingsheng to this day and watched him rise step by step in the officialdom.

, who wants to end up making wedding clothes for others.

Fortunately, Gu Mingsheng was not a ruthless person, otherwise he might have jumped out of the coffin to argue with him that night.

Gu Jinshu slightly tugged her lips and lowered her eyebrows. It would be inappropriate for her to interrupt in such a situation, so she could only let her ramble. Fortunately, Xiao Luo on the side couldn't stand it anymore, so she couldn't help but interjected: "Mother is really partial, now

Now I only have sister Jin Shu in my eyes, not my biological daughter."

Mrs. Wei knew that she just had a taste for words, and when it came to her concern for Jin Shu, she would not let others take an issue.

"Look, I've overturned a thousand-year-old jealousy here. Why does it smell so sour?" She smiled with soft lips and teeth between her brows. Gu Jinshu on the side also laughed out loud and said with her lips pursed, "I remember Sister Xiao.

I don’t usually eat sour food, so why did you change the taste today?”

"Aren't you looking for a beating, girl?"

How could she not hear that these two people were amusing themselves with her? After being stunned for a while, she stretched out her finger and tapped Gu Jinshu's forehead, and the two of them hugged each other.

Seeing the harmonious appearance of the two, Mrs. Wei couldn't help but smile on her face. She didn't have the destiny to have both children, but she was happy that the two little girls in front of her were safe and well.

Temples were built during the Zhou Dynasty, and the White Horse Temple is a famous ancient temple in Qinzhou. There are always countless people here every year and festival.

This time it was the full moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and the White Horse Temple was full of people. When Wei and the others rushed over, it was already bustling with people, and they finally turned from the main hall to the side hall.

Seeing Gu Jinshu staring at Ye Wanyu's death card, Mrs. Wei sighed slightly: "Luo'er and I are waiting for you outside. We are going to fast here today, so don't be anxious."

Every year when he brings her here, she always stays here to chat with Wan Yu. She knows that the relationship between mother and daughter is very close, but the child may not have come out after all these years, and she doesn't know that Liu's

How about taking her with you.

Not long after Wei took Xiao Luo away, Gu Jinshu burned two sticks of incense in front of Ye Wanyu's death tablet, and lightly slid her fingers over the tablet: "I don't know if it's cold for you there? I don't know if it's cold here.

Is there a hell?”

She is not a person who believes in fate, but the helplessness and chaos in her previous life and the things she encountered after her rebirth in this life have hit her perseverance again and again.

"I thought I would be able to see you soon, but who would have thought that in a blink of an eye, we would be in our late youth again."

When she was dying in her previous life, many people appeared in her mind. She originally thought that she would be able to get together with them soon, but God seemed to be joking with her and created such a drama in vain.

"Don't worry, I will take care of Jinhe and make him worry-free in his life."

When her mother was dying, the thing she was most worried about was their two siblings. She had no ability to protect him in her last life, but this life was different. There was still a lot of time left in those troubled times, enough for her to make plans.

Live and settle down in this wandering world.

"When I came to you before, I always helped my father speak. Today I want to tell you that he really can't forgive you."

When she was young, she always wanted to have a family and had an extraordinary desire for family affection. Therefore, when Mrs. Liu tried her best to persuade her to exchange herself for her father, she did not refuse. It was nothing more than an innocent person.

Ever since the day Shen Qingci became Zhou Zidai's lackey, her heart had died.

But in this life, she no longer wants that family love. In her next life, she just wants to care about herself and her people.

"Mother, my daughter has reached a fork in the road now. She doesn't know how to help Sister Xiao. If she helps her, she may regret it for the rest of her life, but if she doesn't help, she may regret it for the rest of her life."

Her sister Xiao is like a delicate rose, she will devote her life to the love she believes in, even if the flowering period is very short. It took her a lifetime to understand why she chose to commit suicide on her wedding day.

Why do you have such a deep love for that ruthless novice monk?

Naturally, Ye Wanyu's memorial tablet couldn't give her the answer. She continued to talk to her about some trivial matters. When talking about Gu Jinhe, there was always a smile in the corners of her eyes. Compared with the noisy and overcrowded main hall, this side hall was extremely

It was quiet and quiet. Few people set foot in the huge palace, so she could whisper to it without being disturbed.

Half an hour later, she walked out of the side hall. Wei was still waiting there, but Xiao Luo had already disappeared.

"Where's Sister Xiao?"

Although she already had a suspicion in her heart, she still pretended not to know and asked, so as not to be noticed by Mrs. Wei. Her aunt was a powerful character, otherwise she would not have been able to firmly control her without a child.

In the Xiao family's inner house, those aunts never dared to take advantage of their favor and go beyond the realm of thunder.

"If that girl wasn't obedient and obedient like you, she might be going crazy right now!"

Mrs. Wei shook her head helplessly. She originally wanted to raise her daughter to be a gentle and gentle lady, but who would have thought that this would become more important as she grew older.

"Then I'll go look for her."

"No, as usual, we will stay here for the night. She will definitely come back during fasting time."

"...That's fine."

Gu Jinshu didn't know how to deal with this matter, and since the Wei family spoke like this, she didn't want to say anything. Maybe it was okay to help the two people get together, but her aunt's heart would be broken by then.

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There was still no sign of Xiao Luo at the beginning of the meal. Seeing the worry in Mrs. Wei's eyes, she took the opportunity to go out to look for him. She remembered that in her previous life, Xiao Luo always whispered in her ears that the monk cherished flowers very much, so there were flowers and plants.

There is a high probability that he can be found wherever there are trees.

And after finding the monk named Wuchen, Xiao Luo would naturally not be too far away.

In less than a quarter of an hour, she finally found a sea of ​​flowers on the back hill of White Horse Temple. Perhaps it was because the place was relatively secluded and there were not many pilgrims nearby.

Looking from a distance, there is a monk wearing a moon-green robe sitting in the sea of ​​flowers. His narrow eyebrows do not look very solemn, and his slightly narrowed watery eyes contain an evil spirit. In terms of appearance, he looks like a handsome young man.

Compared to those noble sons from aristocratic families, he is no less generous.
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