Dressed as the Cannon Fodder Ex-Wife of the Regent

She had just put the letter in the envelope and sealed it, when suddenly there was a sound of music from nowhere.

The sound seemed to be blown out of leaves, and it seemed a bit sharp. Although it was nice, it was always a little abrupt in the middle of the night.

Thinking of what Si Luo said in the morning, she frowned.

There really is a sound.

Hearing that song playing over and over, she couldn't help putting on her coat, pushed the door and walked out.

The moonlight is very bright tonight, and the yard seems to be covered with a layer of hoarfrost, which is very bright.

Si Yi, dressed in black, was standing under the porch, and when he heard the sound of the door opening, he turned to look.

Wen Nong said, "Si Yi, where did this song come from?"

"It should be the direction of the back mountain." Si said.

Wen Nong frowned, "Who doesn't sleep in the middle of the night and runs to the back mountain to play music?"

Si Dao: "In the daytime, I went to the back mountain to check, but I didn't find any traces left by the person who played the song."

"It is estimated that someone is pretending to be a ghost." Wen Nongrong guessed, and then thinking of what Si Luo said during the day, she looked at Si Yi, "You didn't sleep all night last night?"

Si Yi said lightly, "It's nothing."

Wen Nong Nong frowned, "You don't need to keep watch for me, go to sleep, if you don't sleep for two consecutive nights, even a hard worker will be overwhelmed."

"It's okay." Shi Yi turned around.

Wen Nong Nong was a little discouraged, "You child, why are you so disobedient?"

Si Yi turned his head and stared at her, sneering coldly, "You are two years younger than me, are you embarrassed to talk about me?"

Wen Nongrong opened her lips and wanted to refute, but her age was there, and she couldn't refute at all.

After a long while, she said, "I'm your master's wife, so I'm the same generation as him. I'm at least older than you. Be obedient and go to bed."

Si Yi: "..."

To avoid her being too long-winded, he simply walked away.

Wen Nong Nong: "..."

The strong sense of disgust emanating from the youth is really unpleasant.

"If it wasn't for your master's sake, I wouldn't want to care about you. The prince is much cuter than you."

Si Yi: "..."

He said coldly: "That really disappoints you, this time the master didn't send Wang Houde out."

Wen Nong Nong put his hands on his hips, this kid is really not cute at all, forget it, if he likes to be on duty at night, he should be on duty at night, she doesn't want to care about him.

But before entering the house, she couldn't help but say another sentence, "You are still in the stage of growing your body, you have been staying up late, be careful of stunted growth in the future, and you won't be able to get a wife."

The blue veins on Si Yi's forehead jumped, and he looked at her gloomily.

But she slammed the door shut.

He pinched his eyebrows, wondering how the master could bear her?

The sound of the song was the same as the night before, and it went silent until dawn.

Wen Nong Nong was not bothered by the music, she slept well, opened the door and came out, seeing that Si Yi was gone, she thought he heard her from behind and went back to the room to sleep. Ugly walked in from outside the courtyard.

"Si Yi, where have you been in the early morning?" she asked hurriedly.

Si glanced at her and said lightly, "Hou Shan."

Wen Nong Nong was stunned for a moment, then he understood and asked, "How is it, do you have any clues?"

Si shook his head, "I didn't find anything."

Wen Nong Nong frowned, "That person is too cunning, but what is his intention? After two nights in a row playing music in the back mountain, there can't be such a boring person, right?"

Si Yi didn't know what he was thinking, so he pursed his lips and said nothing.

Seeing that his face was a little bad, Wen Nong said with relief, "Don't think too much. Anyway, there are so many people living in Huangming Temple and there are guards by the Imperial Army, so there shouldn't be any trouble."

"It's better." Si Yi said lightly.

"Okay, there's nothing to do today, you don't have to follow me, you go to rest, I'll go to Concubine A Tuo to go to the incense and ask for a sign later."

Si nodded, "Okay."

Seeing that he agreed so readily this time, Wen Nongnong was a little strange, and couldn't help but look at him one more time.

Si Yi ignored her, turned around and walked out of the yard.

"Hey, didn't you say you were going to rest, why are you still running out?" Wen Nongrong shouted from behind.

Si Yi ignored her and gradually walked away.

Wen Nong Nong reluctantly shrugged, and after eating the fast food, he went to find Atuo Jianghua, and the two walked to the main hall of the temple, Daxiong Hall.

When the two arrived, there were already many wives and concubines serving incense.

Kneeling in front of the Bodhisattva, one by one with his hands folded, his face is pious, and his mouth is chanting.

Wen Nong Nong brought Atuo Jianghua to collect the incense, then knelt on the futon, faced the Bodhisattva, and bowed three times. Immediately, a little monk came over and took the incense for the two and put it in the incense burner.

Wen Nong Nong knelt on the futon and folded her hands together.

Whether it is useful or not, since she came here, she prayed to the Bodhisattva to bless the health and safety of her parents and brothers and sisters, and that Gu Linchao would live a long life.

When she finished making these wishes, she suddenly realized that she seemed to be praying a little too much.

I wonder if the Bodhisattva remembered what she said?

At this time, there was a sound of "crashing".

She looked sideways, and saw A Tuo Jianghua holding a lottery and asking for lottery.

She shook the lottery drum, and a lottery suddenly slipped out of the lottery drum and fell to the ground.

Atuo Jianghua picked it up and looked at the words written on it, but didn't understand what it was.

"Nong Nong, what do you mean?" She handed the sign to Wen Nong Nong to see.

Wen Nong Nong took it and saw a line of words written on the signature: "The Cowherd and the Weaver Girl." She read it out softly.

Atuo Jianghua asked, "What do you mean?"

Wen Nong said: "This is a marriage lottery, but I don't quite understand what it means. Let's go to the master to solve it."

"Okay." A Tuo Jianghua nodded with interest. She had never played this kind of game in Huijiang before, and she felt it was quite new.

In the next room of the Mahavira Hall, there is a monk who specially releases the sign.

Under the guidance of the little monk, the two went over with the sign.

"Master, what does this sign mean, please help us understand it." Wen Nongrong said, handing over the sign in his hand.

The person who unraveled the signature was a monk of some age. With those eyes that saw the vicissitudes of life, he only glanced at the signature and understood something. He looked at the two of them and asked, "Who asked for this signature?"

"I asked for it." A Tuo Jianghua said immediately.

The master looked at her and said "Amitabha" before saying: "This lottery is the next lottery in the marriage lottery. According to the meaning of the above lottery, the girl's love road may be bumpy."

Atuo Jianghua's eyes widened, "Love is bumpy?"

"Exactly. The Weaver Girl is trapped in the sky. She has to meet the Cowherd on the seventh day of the seventh lunar month every year. The same is true for the girl. It will be difficult to meet her sweetheart."