Chapter 85 Wolf Husband (14)
Han Ruomei didn't want to believe that You Sheng was a wolf, and cried, "Dad, no, You Sheng is a human, he is not a wolf."
"Why are you so stupid?" Han Qingmu looked at Han Ruomei sadly. Blood would come out of his mouth every time he said a word. "Why do you think You Sheng returns to Wanhuapo every full moon?"
Han Ruomei thought for a while and then replied: "You Sheng returned to his old home to pay homage to his ancestors."
"Even now, do you still believe his lies? He didn't come back to Wanhuapo to worship his ancestors, but because he had to transform into a wolf every full moon. He didn't want you to see him, he was deceiving you. !”
"No, it can't be like this." Han Ruomei shook her head in panic.
Han Qingmu cried: "Do you know why I haven't appeared again since I gave you a dream for the first time? That's because You Sheng put requiem grass in your room. This grass can make you sleep unconsciously. So even if I wanted to ask for a dream, there was nothing I could do. He happened to deal with me when you were sleeping, so I didn't show up. It was the same last time. If he hadn't come here, I would have let you know everything."
"Requiem grass..." Han Ruomei thought of the pot of flowers and plants that Yusheng gave her. Too many coincidences happened around Yusheng. First, Han Qingmu disappeared, and then Yusheng gave her the requiem grass, and then accidentally I learned that Han Qingmu had died near Wanhuapo, and there were also those dreams he had. "Dad, are you serious? You Sheng is really not a human?"
"That's it. If you don't want him to harm you mother and son again, go to Nanshan Temple to find Master Kuhai." After Han Qingmu said the last sentence, he disappeared out of thin air. The room was dark, as if nothing had happened. .
The dream was empty, and Han Ruomei could ignore it, but she could no longer pretend to be what happened before her eyes. The maid was crazy. The lunatic would only laugh all day long, and could not say a single word to anyone. After several days of hard thinking, Han Ruomei finally decided to go to Nanshan Temple, so she found You Sheng.
"Hey, madam, why are you here?" You Sheng was in the process of reviewing official documents and quickly put down the pen in his hand.
Han Ruomei brought a bowl of chicken soup cooked in the kitchen and said with a smile: "When I met my husband, I brought soup here specially to replenish my health."
"Thank you, madam." You Sheng took the chicken soup with a smile on his face.
Seeing that Yousheng was off guard, Han Ruomei suggested, "Sir, I want to go to Nanshan Temple in the next few days."
"Going to Nanshan Temple? Why?" Putting down the soup bowl in his hand, You Sheng looked at Han Ruomei inexplicably.
Han Ruomei had thought up the lines in advance without any effort, so she frowned and replied: "Although Yin'er is just a maid, she grew up with me in the Han Mansion. I can't bear to see her go crazy and lose her mind. She is very pitiful. I heard that there is a master in Nanshan Temple who has great Taoism and I want to take her to Nanshan Temple to see her."
"I see." You Sheng nodded, as if he was worried: "It's just that we are far away, and I am on official business. How can I rest assured if my wife goes alone?"
"Ms. sir, don't worry too much. I've already sent someone to take care of it and arranged for two servants to accompany you. It only takes three days to go back and forth, and the journey is smooth. Don't worry." Han Ruomei looked at You Sheng with a smile, and lightly opened her red lips: " It’s just that I’ve been away for a few days, and I still need to take care of my husband at home.”
"Yes." You Sheng smiled and said, "Since my wife is kind-hearted and has decided to go, my husband will not stop me. I also hope that my wife will come back soon, and she will not worry about her husband, and I will not miss my mother."
"Thank you, Sir, for your kindness." Han Ruomei smiled and handed the chicken soup placed on the table to You Sheng without revealing any flaws.
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