The prince is so rogue: the goddess doctor

Chapter 15 Couldn't Be BT! !

When Yaocao heard this, she couldn't help but twitched the corners of her mouth, isn't the girl cardamom very stupid!

He also knows clichés!
"The old lady misses the second lady!"

Lonicera smiled, and answered ambiguously, without leaking anything.

How could she say anything, although the old lady meant that, but the matter has not been settled in the end, everything is just her guess, of course she can't talk nonsense.

In the high gate compound, it is like walking on thin ice, if you make a wrong step, you will fall into the abyss.

Yaocao lowered her head, and there was a burst of sarcasm in her eyes, she didn't think about it for so many years, but when she heard those rumors, she thought about it instantly.

Thinking of the existence of an idiot in the high gate compound in the Helan Mansion.

At the moment, several people had their own thoughts and walked towards the old lady's blessing hall without saying a word.

Because the place where Yaocao was staying was the most remote courtyard in Helan Mansion, and it took about a stick of incense to walk to Fumantang.

The door of Zhu Hong's courtyard was wide open, and there were two maidservants standing by the door. When they saw Lian Dong, they both laughed and called out sister.

Walking into the gate of the courtyard, along the two sides are chaoshou verandas, which looks like a large courtyard with seven entrances and seven exits.

Under the sun, bells were hung on the cornices, and with the wind, they jingled.

Walking along the veranda on one side, you can smell the smell of incense from a distance.

It seems that it is not far from the Buddhist hall.

Sure enough, after walking a few steps, Liandong stopped in front of a door.

"That's it."

Liandong stepped forward, opened the door, and walked in while helping Yaocao.

This is probably the outer hall of a Buddhist temple, with dark carpets on the floor.

On one side by the window is a soft couch of rosewood, on the other side are tables and chairs of rosewood, on which are cushions embroidered with exquisite Sichuan embroidery.

There is only a curtain between it and the inside. The curtain is very delicate and hangs all the way to the ground. There are ginger tassels on the corners and embroidered with big and small birthday characters on it.

The sound of "dong dong—" the wooden fish, and the curling green smoke all came out from the curtain.

"Old lady, the second lady has brought it."

Liandong spoke softly to the back of the curtain.

"咚咚-"

The sound of hitting the wooden fish did not stop.

"..."

Yaocao lowered her head, she couldn't help slandering in her heart, this old lady is not a strange person!

Her cheap father, He Lan Jueming, was only in his thirties, and the ancients married early, so this old lady is only in her 40s or [-]s.

Is this necessary? ?It's like an old man who has run out of fuel...

Thinking of her teenage green girl, imprisoned in a dark prison, it's not like this!
"Let her in!"

Just as Yaocao was thinking about it, a beautiful female voice came from behind the curtain.

"Yes!!"

A trace of surprise flashed across Liandong's face, and then he walked in calmly holding Yaocao up and opening the curtain.

At the moment, I am more careful with Yaocao. In the inner room of this Buddhist hall, except for their close-fitting big maids who can accompany them in, even the madam comes to greet her, and they all answer outside. It seems that the old madam believes in that Rumor has it.

It was a little dark behind the curtain, Mrs. He Lan knelt on the embroidered mat of ten scenes, closed her eyes, muttered words, tapped on the wooden fish with one hand, and plucked a string of high-quality agarwood wood beads with the other.

(End of this chapter)