Before long, the First Wife had someone deliver a thick stack of 20 scrolls of the scripture to him.

Jin Lan and Jin Yi then carried the scriptures back to the hall. "Miss, isn't the First Lady bullying others? With every scripture as thick as this, how could the young miss finish copying it? "

Today was August 16th. There were still eight days until Old Man Su's funeral. These Buddhist scriptures could last longer than half a month, not to mention sending them to the Treasure Hua Temple two days earlier. Wasn't this blatantly forcing people?

Mu Yunyao walked over to the side of the table and lightly brushed the surface of the scripture with her finger. Her pure white fingertip was instantly stained with a speck of dust, "Aunt really put in a lot of effort by helping me prepare ink and candles. With so many scriptures, I'm afraid you'll have to work hard for a few days."

"Miss, are you sure you want to copy it?" If he finished copying it in a few days, wouldn't his hands be exhausted?

"What should be copied naturally needs to be copied." Mu Yunyao had a light smile on her face, as if she didn't care about these things at all.

"Miss, the First Wife has made it clear that she is making things difficult for you. In just a few days, she will be copying twenty scrolls of the scripture. If you can't finish copying it, the First Wife will say that you have no filial piety."

Mu Yunyao raised her eyes and looked over. "It seems like we're really training people here. It's only been a short period of time, but the charms have grown quite a bit."

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Jinqiao blushed slightly. "Miss actually dared to tease me. Although it hasn't been long, this servant has understood quite a few things."

Mu Yunyao's interest was piqued, "Then tell me, what did you understand?"

Jin Qiao looked around and found no one else was around. She then said, "Although this servant's words are a bit displeasing to the ears, it's all my thoughts. If I'm wrong, please forgive me."

"If I told you to say it, then just say it boldly." This servant feels that the Su Family is always treating Miss with unease and good intentions. " "It was clearly the Su Family who first took over the Madam and Young Miss, but after they did, not only did they not care, they even thought of ways to make things difficult for us. Just now, if it wasn't for the fact that she intimidated him when she left ..

I'm going to stay. Who knows how that old granny Wang's son will blame the young miss for this matter, and people outside will think too much. You just came to the capital and you're not familiar with anything, yet the big lady pushed you out.

Mu Yunyao couldn't help but chuckle softly. "You're quite smart."

"This servant just doesn't understand, aren't we all family? Even if the Su Clan didn't like the young miss, they shouldn't have been so complicated. Could it be that Madam picked him up? "

The coincidental words caused Mu Yunyao to suddenly freeze.

Jin Lan couldn't help but ask, "Miss, what's wrong?"

Mu Yunyao returned to her senses, "It's nothing, I just feel that there's a bit of truth in your sweet words. Do you see any similarities between my mother and the Su Family? "

Jinlan and Jinqiao carefully thought back and shook their heads. "The Miss didn't say, but the servants didn't notice. If you think carefully, there really isn't much similar." Miss, could it be that you suspect the Su Family of finding the wrong person? "

Mu Yunyao shook her head slightly, "Let's talk about this matter slowly. The Su Family shouldn't be able to find the wrong people .. .." She subconsciously felt that something was amiss, but she couldn't figure out what exactly was amiss. She raised her head and saw the Buddhist scripture placed at the side, then reached out to grab a scroll and placed it on the table. It didn't matter if there was a conspiracy behind it, or a scheme, the Su Clan would not succeed this time.

Got it.

The 20 scrolls that the First Wife sent over were exceptionally long, it was hard for her to find anything within a short period of time. Mu Yunyao carefully wrote down page after page, gradually calming her heart down. At the start, the two were resentful towards the First Wife's actions, but when they saw Mu Yunyao's tranquil expression as she copied the Buddhist scriptures, they couldn't help but be influenced by her and gradually become indifferent. For a moment, only the pages of the book were left in the room.

The sound of movement. Su You walked in with his people and saw Mu Yunyao's figure sitting upright behind the table. Her slender white fingers were holding a brush, and her aura was quickly transcribing onto the paper. Her lips had a faint smile, and her eyes were clear and calm.

Half of her body was covered in a golden halo of light, making her look as if she were looking at a treasure.

When Mu Yunyao heard the sound of footsteps, she finished transcribing and put down her brush, then raised her head, "Big sister Su You, why are you here?"

Su You immediately turned his head and ordered the servants that followed to wait outside the door. He walked next to Mu Yunyao and looked at the scriptures that were copied on her desk, "Are you stupid? With so many, if we can't get all of them done, wouldn't it be a cause for criticism? "

"Don't worry, since I've started, I'm confident that I'll be able to finish it. If I can't, would Big Sister Su You be willing to help me?"

"My handwriting is different from yours. Otherwise, I would really be able to write a little for you." Looking at Mu Yunyao who had a gentle expression on her face, Su You unconsciously retracted the thorns in his body.

It wasn't that she didn't want to prick or injure him all the time, but that she had gradually forgotten how to get along with him after spending so much time by herself.

"What a joke. It's just 20 scriptures. Back then, when the Nebula Pavilion was just opening, in a hurry to make a lot of clothes and even to create the Nebula Pavilion's Beauty Book, it was extremely busy at that time. However, in the end, it was enough." Is it fun to open an exhibition? I know that in this world, there is an elegant workshop, a teahouse, a restaurant, and a bookstore. However, regardless of which place it is, I will never get the chance to see it ... " Su You took out a buddhist scripture that Mu Yunyao had written. As he measured it, he sat down on a nearby chair and read out the contents that she had copied

Rong, "Buddha day, life has eight hardships, life, old, illness, death, love and separation, willing long, can not beg, can not let go... Do you think my parents owed me in my previous life, and that's why I came to torture them in this life? "

Mu Yunyao waved her hand, indicating for Jin Lan and Jin Qiao to withdraw. She stood up and stretched her wrist, poured a cup of warm water and placed it beside Su You's hand, "I don't think so."

Su You raised his head, his eyes were slightly red, but there were no tears falling, only a thick and bitter feeling, "Isn't it so?" The Buddhist language had clouds, and when the cause came, it would gather, and when the cause came to an end, it would scatter. You being able to be reborn as the child of second uncle and second aunt might just be fate. They had once been hoping for your arrival, hoping that you would be reborn, hoping that you would grow up safe and sound, hoping that you would have a carefree life .. Even though your health is not good, and they have to worry a lot about you, with you here, their hopes will not be shattered. Therefore, even if it's for the various expectations in their hearts, you should still cherish the sight before you. "

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