Rouxin walked in the mountains for two days before she got down the mountain. She dragged her tired body to the yard of a farmhouse.

"Sister, who are you looking for?" A five or six-year-old girl with a bun tied up with her head tilted to look at Rouxin.

"Xiangzi! Who are you talking to?" A woman in her thirties walked out of the house.

"Sister! I want to take a rest here." Rouxin politely said.

"Sit down!" the woman looked at the child on Rouxin's back and said.

Xiangzi took a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into Roxin's hand. Roxin sat at the table and ate the peanuts.

"Sister, isn't your face very itchy?" Xiangzi climbed onto the stool and looked at Rouxin's face.

"Yeah!" Rouxin squeezed out a smile. This child is very innocent and cute! Rouxin really can't get angry at the child. Her face is no longer worth looking at, and itchy. This is a fatal blow to a girl who loves beauty. Rouxin's own heart cannot pass this level.

The woman brought the noodles and vegetable soup. Rouxin ate it very well. After looking at Rouxin, the woman said, "I am very well-behaved. Why don't you take her out to see the scenery outside?"

"Yeah!" Rouxin had to take other people's meals. She felt that if she brought a girl with her face, others would not care about her even more.

"Is it fun outside?" Xiangzi innocently knelt on the stool and looked at Rouxin.

"Yes!" Rouxin drank the soup in the bowl.

The woman got up and packed her things. Rouxin looked at Xiangzi and asked, "Do you don't have a sister?"

"There are three! There is also a little brother. They went to their grandmother's house with their father and would not come back tomorrow." Xiangzi replied unhappily.

Rouxin looked at her expression and knew that she actually wanted to go. Maybe her mother kept her by her side as her company. Rouxin put down her backpack and carried her child out.

When Xiangzi saw this, she climbed down from the stool and ran to Roxin's side to look at Xiao Yingying with her feet.

"She is as white as the powder in my dough tank! It looks so beautiful!" Xiangzi looked at Xiao Yingying's white skin and said enviously.

"Xiangzi! You will follow this aunt from now on! Remember to be sensible!" The woman put the package on Rouxin's horse's back. There were too many children she could not afford to raise, so she could only give Xiangzi the pain to others.

"Mom! Can I still come back to see you?" Xiangzi suddenly started crying at this moment.

"Of course!" The woman closed her eyes blankly. She stroked Xiangzi's head with her rough hands.

Rouxin knew the woman's difficulties, so she put Yingying on her backpack. Then she came to Xiangzi and said, "Come on! Auntie will take you to ride a horse!"

"Yeah!" Xiangzi followed Rouxin with tears.

Rouxin rode her horse along the Wujiang River to the south. Xiangzi, who was sitting in front of her, looked curiously at the pedestrians outside and the scenery by the river.

The Wujiang River at night looks a bit weird, reflecting the night and moonlight.

Rouxin led the horse to the shanty town by the river. There was a small inn there, which was just a few prefabricated houses, surrounded by wooden fences.

Xiangzi felt it was very strange. She sat immediately and looked at the old man in blue who was walking over and smiled.

The old man hugged her off the horse and led her to the horse with a expressionless face.

Rouxin held Xiangzi's hand and entered the inn. The inn was dim and the lights were dim, and several passers-by who were eating in the hall were talking about something!

Rouxin took the room sign and went to his guest room. Xiao Xiangzi climbed onto the bed and sat down. Rouxin lit up the oil lamp and scanned the simple tables, chairs and cabinets in the room.

After crossing Wujiang and heading southwest, she arrived in Jianning County. Rouxin looked at the two children who were sleeping soundly on the bed and thought about it. Living in this kind of place, she felt careful.

Rouxin sits in bed and practices in qigong. Nothing happened in one night.

In the early morning, Rouxin carried her child on her back and rode a horse to Jianning County.

There are many people drinking hot tea in the tea shop on the roadside. The owner of the tea shop is also warmly greeting the guests.

Rouxin rode by horse slowly. She did not stop and have a cup of hot tea. Because she knew that Gongzi Jinlan's power was everywhere. The tea shop was likely to be Gongzi Jinlan's eyeliner.

It was very cold, and Xiao Xiangzi sat in the cloak that was immediately huddled in the soft heart and only showed her two playful big eyes.

The city gate of Jianning County was looking at it, and Rouxin rode her horse forward. She got off the horse in front of the city gate for investigation.

After entering the city gate, a familiar feeling came. Rou thought of the past.

"Wei Wujing probably can't recognize me like this!" Rouxin lowered her head and smiled bitterly.

"Aunt!" Xiangzi suddenly screamed as she sat down.

Rouxin suddenly raised her head and strangled the horse's head. A young man in a white brocade robe grabbed the horse's bridle on his horse's bridle.

"I'm sorry!" Rouxin pulled the horse back two steps.

"I was in a hurry to rush forward! I disturbed my wife!" The young man seemed polite.

Rouxin led the horse to the side of the road to make a way out. The young man in white bowed and bowed his hand and rode away.

People on the roadside pointed at Rouxin. Rouxin ignored it and continued to lead the horse forward.

"Aunt! What is that?" Xiangzi immediately shouted as she saw the stall selling Tangren.

Rouxin smiled and led the horse to the stall to buy one for Xiangzi. Xiangzi held Tangren and couldn't bear to eat it, so she just looked at it steadily.

Rouxin led the horse to the foot of the mountain. The bell of Jokhang Temple rang, and Rouxin knew that the morning class was over.

The mountain road here is smooth, and the soft heart leads the horse forward. The horse stops at the entrance of the Jokhang Temple.

"Amitabha! Donor! Please follow me!" The little shaman didn't recognize the soft heart.

Rouxin followed him to the backyard and entered the Jokhang Temple. The horse was taken to the stable. Rouxin was placed in an empty meditation room.

Rouxin took the children to the bathroom. When the little novice monk saw it, he went to the kitchen to carry hot water.

Rouxin first bathed his child, and then wrapped it up so that the little novice monk could help him hold it.

When Rouxin and Xiangzi walked out after taking a bath, they saw the little novice monk sitting on the stone platform with a smile and talking to Xiao Yingying in her arms!

"Donor!" The little shaman stood up when he heard the footsteps. He looked at Rouxin in a daze.

Rouxin raised her hand and touched her face. The rash on her face seemed to be missing.

"Soft Heart?" Xiao Shami shouted in a daze.

"It's me! But this time I'm in trouble, don't let others know that I'm coming to the temple." Rouxin hugged the child and told the little shaman.

"Then Mr. Wei..." the little novice monk asked.

"Take me to see him!" Rouxin pulled on her hood.

Wei Wujing was sitting in his Zen room playing the piano. He learned a new Zen song "Forget the Dust".

Rouxin walked to Wei Wujing's door and stopped. She didn't want to disturb his Yaxing.

"Come in!" Wei Wujing knew that the people in the temple would not come to his meditation room for no reason.

The little shaman led Rouxin into Wei Wujing's room. Wei Wujing's piano sound came to an abrupt end. He never expected that the person who came in would be Rouxin.

"Brother!" Rouxin held the child and bowed. Xiao Xiangzi's hand grabbed Rouxin's back collar and looked at Wei Wujing timidly.

"Come here and sit down!" Wei Wujing's cultivation level had reached a calm state.

Rouxin held the child and sat on the futon. Xiao Xiangzi moved the futon and sat next to Rouxin.

"You're in trouble!" Wei Wujing picked up the tea cups on the table and sipped the tea and asked.

"Well! Just like you in the past!" Rouxin lowered her head.

"He doesn't even want to let you go?" Wei Wujing's eyes left with anger.

"The person he wants to kill is Qingqian." Rouxin said quietly.

"Isn't it all the same? You have married Qingqian. He wants to kill your husband, so what about you?" Wei Wujing's face calmed down.

"I'm afraid I will cause you trouble!" Rouxin didn't dare to look up at Wei Wujing.
Chapter completed!