Shen Yi's Darkness and Depression

Chapter 303: Crimson Lips

"Thank you, brother Shuo." Yun Wan looked at the earrings carved into jade tea flowers, and she really liked it. She liked everything related to jade tea, let alone a gift from her lover?
"The bracelet is a birthday present for Guan'er, and the earrings... just make up for what Guan'er lost."

Shen Yishuo still remembered that before he left, Yunwan lost the sachet and earrings. At that time, she only mentioned that the earrings were lost, but he remembered it very clearly.

"I didn't expect my brother to remember..."

"Do you like Guan'er?" Shen Yishuo carefully put the earrings on Yun Wan.

Yun Wan nodded shyly, and then took out the sachet containing Shen Yishuo's hair and showed it to the person in front of her, "Brother Shuo, I keep this sachet with me all the time."

"Then Guan'er is with me because she listens to me? Or because she misses me so much?" Shen Yishuo teased on purpose.

"I..." Yun Wan really couldn't express her miss.

"You what?" Shen Yishuo looked expectant.

"I...I...don't miss you." Yun Wan stammered, but at the end she only said that she didn't want to, even she didn't know why she said that.

"Then I rushed back to Wuchuan for thousands of miles, didn't I just pretend to be affectionate? Sigh~" Shen Yishuo sighed heavily, he didn't expect that the person in front of him couldn't even say a word of missing.

"When longing becomes the rhythm of breathing, can you still feel it?" Yun Wan could only use metaphors to express her true heart.

"My longing for Guan'er is not like breathing, but more like... the frequency of the heartbeat. Without lovesickness, I will die~" Shen Yishuo hugged Yun Guan lightly, "Does Guan'er think I'm dead?"

"Don't... say unlucky words." Yun Wan lightly touched Shen Yishuo's red lips with her fingers.

"Okay." Shen Yishuo directly put Yun Wan's jade finger in his mouth, teasing gently.

"Brother, let's go." Yun Wan limp in Shen Yishuo's arms, and suggested with the remaining rationality.

Shen Yishuo nodded and walked forward, Yun Wan stood there with her hands raised, she really didn't know how to place her hands, as if her fingertips were smeared with syrup and stuck together, she couldn't move.

Yun Wan was stunned for a moment before trotting to follow behind Shen Yishuo. She felt as if she had provoked him again, maybe she accidentally said something inappropriate.

When he arrived at the cemetery, the first thing Shen Yishuo did was to kowtow to Yun Wan's parents respectively, and said a few comforting words in front of Lord Duanmu's grave, "My lord father-in-law, my son-in-law will definitely arrest the real culprit as soon as possible." Bring it to justice so that you can rest in peace."

"Thank you..." Yun Wan was teared up by Shen Yishuo's words. She didn't shed a single tear when the anniversary was celebrated yesterday, but she seemed to have regained the ability to cry in front of Shen Yishuo.

Yun Wan thought her heart was already numb, but she didn't expect that tears would fill her eyes.

"Guan'er, laugh when you're happy, cry when you're sad, don't take everything to heart, I will feel sorry for you." Shen Yishuo patted Yun Wan's shoulder lightly to comfort her.

"Okay~" Yun Wan slightly lowered her head and leaned on Shen Yishuo's arm, she felt that she had finally found an arm she could rely on.

"Where do you want to take me for a while?" Shen Yishuo likes the feeling of being attached by Yunwan, he really wants to protect her from wind and rain.

"Let's go to Lingkong Temple, it's not far from here." Yun Wan didn't know whether Shen Yishuo liked the pure land of Buddhism.

"Let's go, with Guan'er here, it's good to go anywhere." Shen Yishuo walked down the mountain with Yun Guan on his shoulders. He had heard about Lingkong Temple for a long time, but he never had the chance to see it.

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"This Lingkong Temple is really ethereal. It is very suitable for escaping into Buddhism and cultivating one's morality."

Shen Yishuo never believed in the theory of eternal life and reincarnation, so he only pursued his own inner peace, and did not want to pin his long-cherished desires on the gods and Buddhas.

"I like Lingkong Temple very much, especially when I am upset, I often come here to let go of my thoughts." Yun Wan stepped into the gate of the temple like a spring breeze, and even her steps became a little brisk.

"If Guan'er has any troubles, can you tell me?" Shen Yishuo liked Yun Wan's smile. When he saw Yun Wan for the first time, he only wondered what she had gone through to frown so sadly.

"Okay...Brother Shuo, do you believe that plants and trees have feelings?" Yun Wan firmly believes that life is equal, and there is no inherently noble person or thing.

"Everything has spirituality." Shen Yishuo really wanted to assure Yun Wan that he would protect her and let her rely on her, but the pure land of Buddhism does not allow such breaking words and deeds.

"I've talked too much about it." Yun Wan pointed to the Gongsun tree in front of her and sighed.

"If it takes a hundred years to cultivate people and a thousand years to cultivate gods, this Gongsun tree has already become a fairy." This is the first time Shen Yishuo has seen such a lush Gongsun tree. Yiyi Palace.

"Is it really a thousand-year-old tree?" Yun Wan wondered whether a tree that had witnessed history could also leave traces of history.

"Maybe it's been thousands of years, and the branches and leaves are lush and lush." ​​Shen Yishuo imagined the scene of a little girl talking to the tree all day long.

How lonely is it?How lonely?

Only then can trees be friends and temples be hometowns.

"This tree god is the treasure of the Lingkong Temple." Host Huiling walked over slowly leaning on his Zen staff.

"Who is this?" Shen Yishuo looked at the old man in front of him, his kind face was very kind.

"The host is fine, this is my friend from the imperial capital. This is the host of Lingkong Temple, Master Huiling." Yun Wan introduced.

"The benefactor's trip to the imperial capital went well?" If Yun Wan hadn't mentioned the word imperial capital, the host Huiling would not have recognized the woman in front of him as the daughter of Lord Duanmu.

"Well, thank you Master for your concern, everything is fine." Yun Wan didn't expect that a monk would still miss her, maybe it was because her father was an old acquaintance with her.

"Hi Huiling, host, I often hear Yunwan mentioning you."

Shen Yishuo looked at the host while being polite. It is really strange that people who see through the world of mortals can still use a Zen stick made of golden nanmu. He concluded that Master Huiling must be a person with a story.

"Oh? What can the poor monk say?" Host Huiling asked puzzledly. He didn't have much conversation with the female benefactor.

"It is said that you often point out the maze, which makes him gain a lot." Shen Yishuo is not interested in practicing Zen and enlightenment.

"The two benefactors continue. The poor monk is just passing by, so I don't want to disturb you." Host Huiling left after speaking.

"The host is in a bad mood today." Shen Yishuo whispered, he could tell.

"How can a monk have a distinction between joy and anger?" In Yunwan's eyes, Huiling's presiding officer is an existence beyond the mundane world, and his joy, anger, sorrow, and joy have long been empty.

Frowning and frowning are also graceful, almond eyes seem to be shining brightly, Yun is so beautiful, smiling like a fairy returning.

(End of this chapter)