Chapter 113: letter
Chapter 113 Letter
Xu Mingyi suppressed his voice extremely low: "I always have the same dream recently. In my dream, there will be a thunderstorm tomorrow... At night, a thunder smashed the Fengtian Temple in the palace."
"......?"
Although Wu Chao was just wandering, his expression changed abruptly after hearing her last words.
What did he hear?
Fengtian Temple... was struck by lightning?
They all say that they have thoughts every day and dreams at night——
Ms. Xu is really Ms. Xu, and it is surprising that she is so bold in her dreams and outside her dreams.
Seeing that the young man’s eyes faintly revealed a complex color of “worthy of you”, Xu Mingyi was silent for a moment and tried to make himself look more serious: “You may not know that Young Master Wu, I rarely dream of it, but usually dreams. The same dream several times will work out in all likelihood."
Wu Chao didn't speak for a while, as if he was struggling with some thoughts.
A moment later, he asked: "Who else knows about this?"
Xu Mingyi didn't know whether he was referring to her as "dreaming efficaciously" or Fengtian Temple being struck by lightning, but no matter which one, the answer was the same.
therefore replied: "I only mentioned this matter to Master Wu."
Seeing the boy in front of him seemed to be slightly relieved.
looked at her and said, “That’s fine, it’s better not to mention these things to others.”
After all, this is very taboo, if it spreads, it will be harmful to her.
Furthermore, it is easy to be seen as a manifestation of brain disease.
Understanding the teenager's worries, Xu Mingyi couldn't help being silent for a while again.
But when it comes to this, I have to stubbornly ask the last sentence: "Does Wu Gongzi believe what I said?"
It’s normal not to believe it, so she can make up other reasons.
It's really not working, and then pull Akui together. After all, Akui's knowledge in reading the script can also be called a rich five-wheeled learning. If you want to come, he should be more complete than her.
Wu Chao looked at her.
A moment later, a word came out.
"letter."
Although this sounds extremely ridiculous, if someone else says to him like this, and asks him seriously if he believes it or not, he will probably think that the other person is insulting his IQ——
But Miss Xu is an unusual person, so after she said such absurd things, she didn't feel too much in violation of the peace.
Now, Xu Mingyi was stunned.
She was still thinking that she was too lazy to lie--
I have to say, Wu Shisun is really good to cheat.
"The world is so big, there are no wonders." Wu Chao said: "What's more, Miss Xu is very frank and never tells me lies."
Xu Mingyi's breathing was stagnant.
Never lied to him?
It seemed that there was no before, but now...it really does.
This feeling of trampling on the trust of others made her feel guilty and uncomfortable for a while.
"Thank you, Mr. Wu, for believing in me."
Xu Mingyi suppressed the complex feelings in his heart, sincerely and authentically.
To make up for it, and to make her conscience better, she will try her best to live up to Wu Shisun’s pure trust in the future.
"If you want to bring the incident of Fengtian Temple struck by lightning to Xia Han, you need to try to convince the emperor from it." Wu Chao thoughtfully said, "The puppet that Lu family brought to Qingyang Temple today may be useful. superior--"
Seeing that he really believed it, and thinking about countermeasures for this, Xu Mingyi also said one of his own guesses.
"Puppets alone are not enough. I have heard by chance that some sorceries applied to the dead are usually very particular about the burial of the corpse in order to suppress the resentment."
This is what she heard from an old Taoist priest when she was in Yangzhou.
There is no way to know whether these things are true or not, and if you say it, few people will believe it. But it doesn't matter whether they believe it or not. Since Xia Han is willing to believe it, he can use these sorcery to try to find clues.
Wu Chao asked noncommitantly: "Mr. Yao of your mansion, can you be familiar with this kind of witchcraft?"
"It's not clear yet, I'm planning to ask in person after I go back today."
Such harmful witchcraft has always been strictly forbidden by the law. A slight contamination is a serious crime. Even if Mr. Yao understands it, it is impossible to show it.
Wu Chao nodded.
"Then I will wait for news from the girl."
It's time to start arranging, he secretly prepared roughly.
Xu Mingyi answered "Okay" and glanced at the hourglass on the side.
It's noon.
Perceiving her gaze, Wu Chao asked casually: "Ms. Xu feels hungry? If I tell the kitchen to prepare some food—"
Right now is the time to eat, and here is his teahouse. It is reasonable to make the friendship of a landlord among friends.
Xu Mingyi didn't expect that he would invite himself to stay for dinner, and if he had to leave for a while, he had to swallow it back.
She thought for a while, and suggested: "There is a restaurant in the city called Qingfenglou. There are a few dishes in it that are very good, and they can't be compared to the restaurant next to them. If Mr. Wu is not in a hurry to go back to the house, I will take Mr. Wu to try it. Is it good to taste?"
In the end, when it comes to eating, the food in this teahouse is really not that delicious. After all, a teahouse that aims to make the business quieter, the better. If the food is too delicious, it does not want to dry it. .
Wu Chao, who has been exquisite in his diet since childhood, has always been picky.
Speaking of, he came from Ningyang, and in this capital, she is the only person who should act as a landlord.
What's more, the other party has helped me a lot. The big one is not available for the time being, and it is also good to show my gratitude to these small exchanges.
"Anxious is not anxious." Wu Zhao looked at her and said: "It's just that Miss Xu appeared with me in a crowded place with many people, I'm afraid there is something wrong."
It's okay for him to be a man, but she is a girl.
It doesn’t matter whether a meal is to be eaten or not, but it can’t cause her to gossip.
Xu Mingyi smiled and said: "It's okay, I have my own way."
Wu Chao looked at her puzzled.
After half a quarter of an hour——
"Master Wu, let's go."
In front of the teahouse, the carriage curtain was opened, and Xu Mingyi in the carriage said with a smile to Wu Zhao.
Wu Chao looked at the red-lips and white-toothed ‘Panpian Boy’ in the car window, and was speechless for a while.
Why did he forget that this is a girl in a carriage with men’s robes at all times.
Seeing the carriage drove away, Wu Chao turned on his horse and chased it.
In Qingfeng Building, the moment is when the guests come like clouds.
Wu Chao and Xu Mingyi were led into the hall by a guy.
"Are there still rooms?" Wu Zhao asked as he walked into the hall.
The guy enthusiastically replied: "The two guest officers came by coincidence, and a private room has just been cleaned up on the second floor! The younger one will bring the two sons up!"
Wu Chao gave an "um", and when he was about to go to the second floor, he suddenly keenly noticed that there seemed to be a gaze looking at him from above.
looked up, and saw a familiar figure standing at the corner of the stairs.
"……"
Under the accident, Wu Chao's expression changed slightly.
Good evening
(seeking monthly pass)
(End of this chapter)