Fragrance Returned

Xunxiang asked two other questions she wanted to know.

The old monk said, "The water used to wash the beads is very nourishing and can be eaten by people. The seawater used to raise small things can be used to water plants. The little donor also filled a small jar and gave it to Lao Na."

It was late noon when the two of them finished talking, and the old monk invited Xunxiang to have a meal in his Zen room for the first time.

He and the young monk ate the snacks and ice cream brought by Xunxiang, and Xunxiang ate their vegetarian meals.

No wonder the old and young monks are naughty, the vegetarian food here is really delicious, and Xunxiang is full of belly after eating it.

After the meal, the young monk accompanied Xunxiang to the main hall to fulfill her vows, and then accompanied her to see Abbot Hui Ren.

Xunxiang told Dingchi's symptoms, and Master Huiren asked, "Which benefactor can tell fortunes?"

Xun Xiang thought of some possibility and nodded.

Abbot Hui Ren said, "That's it, he said something he shouldn't have said."

It was the secret that was leaked that caused the backlash.

Ding Chi saw that the Tang family was a big prosperous Ding, Xun Xiang had a very prosperous sign, Dong Yihe had a ninth-five sign, and he also saw that King Qi, Duan Wang, and Master Hong Xiaoxiao had a ninth-five sign...

They all said it clearly.

Xunxiang felt that he had no problem reading fortunes for Tang and himself for more than ten years, but the problem should be with the "Nine-Five-Year Plan".

The old monk doesn't say many things, and even if he does say some things, he won't say them explicitly, but only hints, leaving you to guess. Moreover, he did many things to save people, which in turn allowed him to receive blessings from God, which offset the backlash.

Therefore, there is nothing wrong with him occasionally leaking secrets.

Xunxiang felt very sorry. It was she who let Ding Chi see the faces of the princes.

She bowed and asked, "Excuse me, abbot, can my second uncle's illness be cured?"

The young monk also helped to intercede, "Elder brother, if it can be cured, please help the female donor."

Abbot Hui Ren said, "Amitabha, this poor monk cannot be cured. As long as he keeps his mouth shut, his condition will not get worse."

Xunxiang couldn't do anything, so she had to wait until she saw Master Mingyuan next time to ask. Ding Chi basically has no chance of seeing the "Ninth Five-Year Plan" and his condition will not be aggravated.

When he came outside the temple, the young monk was reluctant to give up.

Xunxiang warned, "When you grow up, you must learn to take care of yourself and don't get cold... I will take time to visit you and have someone bring you vegetarian snacks on time..."

The voice lowered again, "Study hard, especially classics and history, and you must take it seriously. If you have the opportunity to go down the mountain, it will not be easy to see more of the people..."

The little monk nodded his little head like a good baby, "The poor monk's master and senior brother also said the same. But why, shouldn't the poor monk study more Buddhist scriptures?"

He is very strange. He has a lot of Buddhist scriptures on his bookshelf, but he studies very little. He mostly studies classics, history and policy, followed by poetry and poetry. Starting this year, he started practicing riding and archery again.

What exactly he learned, his master and senior brother would not allow him to tell. He said it because the little benefactor was his sister, not an outsider.

Xun Xiang said, "Your master and senior brother will not harm you. You are right to listen to them."

After entering the capital city gate, Xunxiang asked Luo Er to go to Fengen Mansion and tell Dong Ping that he had something important to do and wanted to meet Dong Yihe.

Dong Yihe will leave in twelve days. No matter how busy he is, he will find time to meet Xunxiang and Dong family relatives, but Xunxiang wants to meet him alone.

Arriving at the intersection of Changshun Street, a familiar voice came, "Princess, what a coincidence."

Xunxiang opened the curtain, and it was Sun Yumuxiao who was looking at her. The flute was still hanging around her waist, and the bracelet was still hanging in the streamer of the flute.

Xun Xiang laughed and told Jiang Xi beside him, "I'm going to the study to read for a while."

Sun Yumu was off work today, so he came to the study room with his flute in the morning.

He always remembered his promise to play the flute to Xun Xiang.

Someone went to the princess's house to invite Xunxiang, only to find out that Xunxiang had gone to Puguang Temple. He stayed in the study for most of the day, but he didn't expect to meet him unexpectedly when he was leaving.

The two of them went to the box on the third floor one after another.

The private room was not big, and Sun Yumu was slightly startled when he discerned a hint of fishy smell from the rich musk.

Xunxiang spread her hands in embarrassment, "Is it smelly because I gave the little fairy a bath?"

She was a little depressed. Such a beautiful person on such a good time, the smell was a bit unpleasant.

Sun Meiren smiled and shook her head, sat down, put the flute to her mouth and started playing.

He played "Phoenix Stage" which he played when he and Xun Xiang first met.

There is another story behind this song, which is to play the flute to attract the phoenix, ride on the dragon, and rise to the sky in the daytime...

Playing to Xun Xiang again, Sun Yumu was deeply moved.

His flute playing really attracted the phoenix...

During this period, Xunxiang's strings had been tight. When she heard the soothing sound of the flute and saw Sun Yumu's smiling eyes, her body and mind completely relaxed.

It took me two lifetimes to realize that this is love. Not only is there sweetness, pleasure, expectation...but also relaxation. When you are around him, you don't think about anything or anyone, your heart is filled with him...

This feeling is different from other family relationships, it's as wonderful as time standing still.

Sun Yumu finished playing one piece and then another, playing four pieces in a row before taking the flute off his lips.

Xunxiang clapped her hands twice and said, "It sounds good."

Sun Yumu said with emotion, "As long as I play the flute, I will be reminded of the time in Beiquan Village. It is quiet, beautiful, indifferent, and there is a chubby little girl with a bun. She only comes to play at home during the day and does everything at night. I can’t keep Feifei…”

Xun Xiang also had the feeling of being in a different world, "Yes, so many years have passed in the blink of an eye. The little girl has grown up, and the little boy has become a young general."

The two looked at each other and smiled.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone into the small window, and the cozy warmth flowed in the small room, which also made their cheeks redder.

Xunxiang pointed to a string of tassels on the flute and smiled, "Do you still have this tassel?"

Sun Yumu said, "I saw this in one of my grandfather's books. I thought it was unique and beautiful, so I hung it on the flute. All the other strings were replaced, but I couldn't bear to replace this one."

Xunxiang pursed her lips and smiled, "This is my bracelet. I made it myself. I used it as a bookmark when I was reading. I didn't expect you to use it."

Sun Yumu looked at Xunxiang in disbelief, and then at the light green string with a few small golden beans strung on it mixed in the tassel.

He didn't even know what to say, it was such a coincidence.

Sun Yumu hung the dongxiao on her waist, but she didn't give it back.

Xun Xiang whispered again, "I have good news for you. There will be a big happy event in your house within two months."

Sun Yumu thought that when she came back from Puguang Temple, she must have met Master Mingyuan...

Surprise asked, "You mean my dad can come home within two months?"

Xun Xiang said, "I didn't say that. Just know that there is a happy event in your family. I'm eager to hear about it."

Feifei, who had been huddled in the corner, yawned while listening to the flute, and the slow conversation between the two made him even more impatient. Finally hearing Sun Yumu call "Dad", he suddenly became excited.

It spread its wings and flew to Sun Yumu's shoulder, pointed one wing at the window, and screamed "Quack!"

Sun Yumu finally understood what Feifei meant when he pointed out the window with his wings several times before, and asked, "Feifei said where is my father?"