Time is slow

   Chapter 51 The Right Person

"what?"

   "Ah what, hurry up!" Qing Yun was rather helpless.

  Binglu screamed, turned his head and ran, shouting as he ran, "Girl, we're going to Dafu Temple!"

   She can show off in beautiful clothes!

   Qingyun: "…"

  Binglu ran into the house and rushed over, so excited that he couldn't help himself: "Girl, you, you are really amazing! Sister Qingyun came and said that the old lady ordered her to take you to Dafu Temple!"

  Qiao Zhao was holding a double bun, wearing a blue cardigan embroidered with white honeysuckle flowers, and a white skirt with pick-up line underneath, just like going out.

   She stood up and nodded to Binglu: "Let's go."

   Then he turned his head and explained to Azhu: "Take care of the house."

  Binglu was wearing the scallion shirt that was turned out. Hearing this, he supported Qiao Zhao's arm with joy, glanced at Azhu, and went out.

When Qing Yun saw that Qiao Zhao's master and servant came out so quickly, she was quite surprised, she could not help but scrutinize Qiao Zhao, seeing that she was very pure, although she felt inappropriate, but she was indeed going out to dress up, so she suppressed her surprise and greeted her, "Three Girl, the old lady has ordered a maid to pick you up."

  Qiao Zhao nodded, without showing any strangeness, he was led out by Qingyun.

   The moment she walked out of the door of the Li Mansion, she paused slightly, looked up at the blue sky, and smiled.

   She has taken this step today, and she will work harder in the future.

  Qiao Zhao, you have to work hard.

  Qiao Zhao silently cheered for himself in his heart.

  The three got on the blue-veiled carriage that was parked at the door, and drove all the way to Dafu Temple.

  In the car, Qingyun followed Mrs. Deng's instructions and told Qiao Zhao what happened in the temple carefully.

   When he heard Li Jiao impersonating, Binglu scolded: "Bah, she is still a scholarly lady, to actually do such a thing."

   She stroked her chest and said to Qiao Zhao, "Fortunately, that teacher is so smart that she was not fooled by her. Girl, we are lucky this time!"

   It's just a little bit short, and she can't wear a beautiful shirt to accompany the girl to show off at Dafu Temple.

   "Yes, good luck." Qiao Zhao smiled lightly.

   Her luck has been really bad recently, but what she believes more is that it is human.

  Qingyun couldn't help but glance at Qiao Zhao, her doubts deepened.

I always feel that these three girls are getting more and more different. That girl Binglu has no brains and can't see the clues, but she looked at it coldly. The three girls already knew about Dafu Temple and his party, otherwise why would they change out in advance? clothes?

   Qingyun glanced at the box at Binglu's hand.

   There is usually a spare clothes and jewelry for the girl's family when she goes out.

   After thinking about it, she decided to remind the three girls who made her more and more incomprehensible: "Third girls, the maid dares to say that the clothes you are wearing today are too plain."

  Three girls were born beautiful, especially the red mole on the eyebrows, which added a different kind of beauty to her under the contrast of the clothes, but a girl who dresses like this will be criticized by others.

  Qiao Zhao was quite surprised by Qingyun's reminder, but she always put her kindness to others properly, so she smiled softly: "Thank you for your reminder, but I think it's more appropriate to wear it this way."

   Her parents and family suffered tragically, but she couldn't be fair and filial, so she could only express her condolences like this.

  Qingyun mistakenly thought that Qiao Zhao thought it would look better in this way, so she smiled and said no more.

   The carriage finally stopped, and the moment Qiao Zhao walked into Dafu Temple, he noticed that countless eyes were falling on her.

   She ignored it and walked inside, low voices of discussion drifting over.

   "See, that's the third girl of the Li family. I heard that she was abducted to the south for several days before returning home."

   "Tsk tsk, it's such a pity that Miss Li San was born so well."

   "Who said it wasn't, fortunately, she was sent back by a genius doctor, so there was less gossip. Otherwise, Miss Li San might not be able to live long ago."

   "That's shameful enough."

   "It's shameful to be ashamed, but people are good at writing, and if they really get the eyes of that eldest princess, it's a blessing."

   "Hehe, it's hard to say. Who knows who wrote that Buddhist scripture. The matter of the Lifu is a bit interesting."

  Qiao Zhao walked into the living room without changing his face amid these rumors.

   The moment she entered, time seemed to stand still for a moment, and no one spoke in the hall.

   After a while, Mrs. Deng's voice sounded: "Zhaozhao, come to my grandmother."

Li Jiao's eyes never blinked from Qiao Zhao's entrance until he walked to Mrs. Deng's side, Du Feixue's eyes widened and he muttered, "Cousin Jiao, why didn't I think Li San was so good-looking in the past? ?"

   She turned her head and asked Zhu Yan, who had always been quiet, "Cousin Yan, do you think so?"

   Zhu Yan, who was born in Taining Hou's mansion, was not in the same circle as the girl from Li's mansion. Because of Du Feixue's relationship with Li Jiao, he had met Li Zhao several times.

  She followed Qiao Zhao, thought for a while, and said, "The image is born from the heart."

   Miss Li San suffered a great disaster. Perhaps her mood and temperament changed, so she looked different from before.

  Du Feixue snorted disdainfully when she heard the words.

   "Grandmother, great aunt."

   Mrs. Jiang pursed her lips in displeasure.

   It's really bad luck for a good girl to dress like this!

  However, He Dongfu had just lost such a big face, so it was inconvenient for her to say more, so she didn't say anything.

Mrs. Deng was also stunned for a while, but she had always been able to see through the details, so she didn't think much about it, and said to Qiao Zhao gently, "Qingyun has already told you that you want to come here, so you can go with Master." It is inconvenient to say more words in front of so many people inside and outside the house.

  Qiao Zhao seemed to understand Mrs. Deng's worries, and gave her a soft smile: "Don't worry, grandma, granddaughter knows."

   At that moment, Mrs. Deng was really relieved, and she even felt strange to herself later.

   She looked at the back of her little granddaughter who was leaving with the monk, and sighed secretly.

   I hope nothing goes wrong with this girl.

   In order for things to go smoothly, she specially told Qingyun not to ask her eldest daughter-in-law to cause trouble, she is easy!

   In Shuying Nunnery, Shitai Wumei stayed in the back room and didn't move until Jing Xi, who was serving her daily life, reported: "Master, Miss Li San is here."

   Wumei raised his head and asked the girl who greeted her lightly, "Are you the real owner of that handwritten Buddhist scripture?"

  The long years of practice did not make Wumei Shitai soft and incontrovertible. At the moment when she asked the question, the majesty of the former princess filled the small quiet room.

In the face of such a special person, Qiao Zhao remained calm and calmly replied: "The scriptures are dedicated to the Buddha, and the little girl dare not be the owner of the Buddhist scriptures. If the master asks who can write the words on the Buddhist scriptures by hand, then It's the little girl, no doubt."

   She smiled and said with great confidence: "Please don't worry, this time, you won't be wrong."

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