My Divine Lover/C9 Dangerous Prayer Tablets
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C9 Dangerous Prayer Tablets

The old thatched house, built against the mountain, had the air of a hermitage.

When he woke up in the morning, he pushed open the window with carved leaves, and he could see the rising sun in front of the mountain, breaking through the mist inch by inch.

On the evening of the third day, Jiang Tang wrote a letter to Miss Fu.

The letter was as long as an old woman's footwrap and extended from the temple to the locust tree and the prayer stand in front of the hall. Miss Fu was so shocked that she almost threw away the porcelain cup.

The cup was from the Qian Long era and was bought from the market.

Ah Fu was washing up in the morning and evening. He had a wooden toothbrush in his mouth and was reading the letter in his cotton shoes. He didn't expect the whole story to be full of nonsense.

Now, he was looking forward to the life of a hermit poet.

A while ago, he tore down the brick wall of his house and found a white thatched hut with an idyllic layout in the neighborhood. He lived in it like Old Man Shao Ling and Mr. Wu Liu, but there were no bean sprouts.

Ah Fu looked up awkwardly, "What is bean sprouts?"

"An idyllic school... Ah, it belongs to Mr. Five Willow." Wei Baiyu touched the copper padlock of the money box. He felt a little weak that Miss Tang, who could suppress Miss Fu, wasn't in the yard.

It wasn't fear, but respect.

Lady Fu's identity was special and her personality was similar to a normal girl. She asked Wei Baiyu directly, "Who is Mr. Wu Liu?"

"He grew beans at the bottom of Nanshan Hill." Wei Baiyu looked for the key.

Miss Fu hid the key with her eyes closed.

In Miss Tang's words, it was up to fate. The truth was that she was too lazy to find a place to put it. Ah Fu believed that they would meet again if they were fated, but she suspected Jiang Little Tang from the Fortune Courtyard.

Jiang Xiao Tang said in her letter that she had met Liang Su.

It was Liang Su from the Wei Family's Qingyu. He was holding a lantern and shining it in the fields. Last night, he was carrying a small fish basket made of yellow bamboo.

... Lost your star? Didn't Liang Su break his leg?

"Wei Baiyu, have you seen Liang Su recently?"

"The night before you and Miss Tang arrived home, I saw him holding a bronze stick that Wei Qingyu found a blacksmith to make. He looked pretty pitiful. Is there a problem?"

Ah Fu squatted down to collect her letter, "Collect information for TangTang."

"Liang Su's house is on the south street. She will meet him."

Wei Baiyu picked up a small hammer from the corner and smashed it into the padlock without hesitation.

In reality, when they met Liang Su, Wei Baiyu was slightly worried and puzzled. He didn't look sick at all.

Being sick was a characteristic of the body.

Liang Su looked very healthy.

Wei Baiyu threw away the broken padlock and looked up to see Ah Fu moving the prayer stand. She should be looking for Wei Qingyu's prayer board, which was marked with the sunset glow.

The sunset glow was carved by Jiang Tang and painted by Ah Fu.

Just like what Wei Baiyu had said in 1949, a girl's relationship slowly deepened as they got along, not to mention that Miss Fu and Miss Tang were twins.

Wei Baiyu paused, "Do you need help, Miss Fu?"

Ah Fu flipped through the scattered prayer cards and rejected the offer. The evening prayer cards were specially made, so the fewer people who came into contact with them, the better. Otherwise, it would be like Adjutant Zhang Luyang...

"Do you want to see the blind grass hut?" She changed the topic.

It was very stiff, but Wei Baiyu happily accepted it.

He said half-jokingly, "Will Miss Tang run away if she sees me?"

She used to like him a lot, but when he picked her up two days ago, he didn't even want to show his face. He said that he wanted to keep a distance to maintain the beauty in her memory.

Wei Baiyu couldn't help but want to laugh.

Ah Fu looked up and saw the stars in his eyes. They were as bright as the smallest night sky in the world and she wasn't there at all...

"Do you know the smoked red persimmon cake?" Ah Fu found the prayer board.

It was the sunset from the cinnabar. Qingyu from the Wei family seemed to be in danger.

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