Chapter Seven, the wind calms down but the fragrance lingers.

How to explain? He seems to have become interested.

Lu Qingtian walked over and glanced at the maidservant beside her, "Buy some rouge and powder and pay respects to the Buddha, can my sister go?"

That young man looked at the young man in front of him with some annoyance and said, "Changning, you really have no character."

Unfortunately... I don't like it," said Mingyue, then put the rouge back on the stall and said to the vendor, "Let's find someone else who is destined for this rouge." With that, she walked away without looking back.

On the contrary, it was Xuan Ye who took the first step towards the corridor this time. When they went in, they missed their target and only two teacups left on the coffee table.

Moon only maintained a ladylike posture and smiled at her father without giving a direct answer. Lu Xingzu sighed and got on the carriage to attend the morning court when he saw his daughter's appearance. Moon collected her smile and turned back to the mansion, only to see Lu Qingtian standing at the door, smiling at her with a profound meaning. Moon smiled back and asked, "How come you're here, brother?"

Xuan Ye could only smile casually.

Before the rain, he pursed his lips, "It seems that Mr. Yan is quite pleased with Miss."

Perhaps all of this is not destined, but rather the result of causes and effects.

Her voice is not loud, yet it is crisp and lingering. Lu Qingtian was moved after hearing it. Only those who reach the age of 25 can return safely from the talent show.

They had just entered the back hall of the Buddhist temple, and saw some Manchu women kneeling in front of Guanyin, kowtowing and praying for a good omen. Mingyue's ears pricked up, "Praying for the blessing of the Buddha to succeed in this talent show." It turned out to be for this purpose. Thinking that the talent show is approaching, these Manchu women should be eagerly hoping to soar to great heights and become phoenixes perched on treetops.

A silver plate hangs in the deep blue autumn night, like a pair of peeping eyes looking down at the couple below. The faint scent of jasmine incense has burned out, but the fragrance lingers. The two people on the bed sleep soundly. In the quiet night and peaceful room, the door creaks open a little, and Qianyu cautiously pokes her head in, feeling safe, she tiptoes into the room. She sees Mingyue curled up in Rongruo's arms, and her eyes widen in surprise. She covers her mouth to prevent herself from making any noise. She quickly approaches Mingyue and softly calls out, "Miss."

Accurately and precisely touching upon the taboo of the full moon. The bright and clear eyes of the full moon suddenly became gloomy, "Does little sister really want big sister to go?"

The bright moon lowers its brows, murmuring in the heart. Her father, indeed, sees through her.

The long asleep moon felt disturbed, furrowed its brows and opened its eyes drowsily, seeing the rain ahead. It immediately woke up, sat up, and asked, "What time is it now?"

When they arrived at the Guanyin Temple, it was empty and a new group of worshippers had already replaced them. Xuan Ye seemed a bit disappointed, but his expression remained extremely composed. It was Chang Ning who exclaimed in regret.

Lu Qingtian took out his purse from his waist to buy it, but Mingyue quickly stopped him, saying, "Actually, I don't really like this thing."

Every day, Mingyue gets up early to pay respects to Lu Xingzu. She busies herself with various trivial matters related to Lu Xingzu's morning court session. Her sensible and clever behavior greatly improves Lu Xingzu's mood. Therefore, when Dang Yu sees the change in the master's face from gloomy to slightly clear, she knows that the young lady is indeed the young lady, and she has long planned it in her heart.

Dr. Chen couldn't help but sigh, "No wonder Mr. Lu said that Miss Lu is actually quite mischievous and inconsistent."

The bright moon frowned, "Is it a heaven-sent marriage?" She didn't care about any heaven-sent things. She believed in taking matters into her own hands and being practical. So she put down her rouge box with a sullen expression. At this moment, Lu Qingtian walked over, looked at the box that the bright moon had just put down, and couldn't help but pick it up and examine it closely. "How much is this?"

Changning's expression suddenly became very happy, grimacing and imitating, clasping hands in a praying gesture, and in a high-pitched voice, he said, "May Guanyin Bodhisattva bless this talent show, and may everyone return safely."

The moon is just like this, whether it's objects or people. If it's not liked, even if it's a perfect match, it must be let go. So, if one likes something too much, even if it's not suitable, will they not give up?

At first, Mingyue was startled, then she smiled bitterly and said, "If my sister likes it, I will give it to her." After saying that, she took out money and bought it herself. Lu Qingtian looked at the rouge box in his hand, stuffed it into Mingyue's hand, and said, "Qingtian has such a temperament. If something has passed through someone else's hands or should have belonged to someone else, he will generously let it go."

明月道, "也好, 我去收拾下。" 在明月看来, 她这妹妹其实除了淡薄些, 其他也是好的, 再者甚久没出门, 跟妹妹出去, 她那厉父也不会怀疑她吧。

Lu Qingtian said at this moment, "Sister, can you make a request?"

Lu Qingtian picked up the incense while casually saying, "Sister, aren't you going to participate in the talent show in a month?"

The moonlight is futile to explain. Seeing her father so determined, she became quiet and no longer resisted, obediently staying in her chamber without going out. On the surface, she appeared to be obedient and clever, like a weak daughter who obeyed her father's orders.

Xuan Ye couldn't help but stop and listen, and couldn't help but smile. What a phrase, "Step back to widen and calm, simple and lasting." If everyone takes a step back when the road is narrow, the road will be wider; if the rich and colorful taste is short, make it lighter, and it will last longer. It's really creative to connect the principles of handling things in "Cai Gen Tan" with the struggle between women.

Lu Qingtian stared blankly at her back. The slender figure was graceful and composed. Because of the dislike, even if it was so suitable, one must let go, even if it doesn't match the plan.

Sister, please go.

Lu Qingtian smiled, "Isn't this just a routine rule? Whether to go or not is not up to me."

The bright moon stood with hands behind its back, gazing at the alluring night scenery. A faint smile appeared at the corner of its mouth, "Master Yan is truly interesting."

It's past midnight. Miss, why did you take off your hat? What if Young Master Rong wakes up before you? That wouldn't be good. Qianyu found a piece of clothing and draped it over Mingyue. Mingyue got up and looked at Rong who was still sleeping, feeling a warm surge of emotion in her heart. She then walked out of the room. Qianyu imitated Mingyue and glanced at Rong with slanted eyes, not quite understanding, and followed her out.

The bright moon glanced at me and smiled, saying, "Why?"

The bright moon looked at this younger sister, seeing her carefree expression and feeling that Lu Qingtian had a deeper meaning, but she couldn't figure it out. After pondering for a moment, she gave up. She took out several incense sticks from the basket, pinched the incense with her left hand and held the paper with her right hand. After lighting it, she put the paper in the big tripod furnace, devoutly knelt on the cushion, kowtowed three times, inserted three incense sticks, stood solemnly with palms together, and murmured, "May Guanyin Bodhisattva bless me to return safely from this selection." She took out several incense sticks from the basket, pinched the incense with her left hand and held the paper with her right hand. After lighting it, she put the paper in the big tripod furnace, devoutly knelt on the cushion, kowtowed three times, inserted three incense sticks, stood solemnly with palms together, and murmured, "May Guanyin Bodhisattva bless me to return safely from this selection."

At the hour of Snake, Mingyue and Lu Qingtian arrived at Guangyuan Temple. Generally, at this hour, the majority of those who come to Guangyuan Temple are Manchu banner people. The Lu family has just entered the banner not long ago and is not very fond of wearing the banner costume. This time, they are all wearing ordinary Hanfu for girls.

The rain in front of me walked on the front road, "Naturally, it's just a command from Master Yan, asking Miss to come to the Yan's mansion tomorrow."

However, Lu Qingtian laughed and said, "Who said it was bought for my sister?"

Although there were many doubts in my heart before the rain, every time I wanted to speak, I swallowed my words when I saw the calm expression of the bright moon. This young lady is truly unpredictable.

Lu Qingtian's face was as light as a white cloud, "This rouge is more suitable for my older sister."

Tonight, it may be difficult to forget the encounter with the book, especially remembering the warmth in the blink of an eye.

They first went to Guangyuan Temple to worship Buddha. Guangyuan Temple is one of the most prosperous temples in the capital. Especially Master Faliang, his Zen wisdom always gives people a sense of enlightenment as if they are ascending to immortality. Many Manchu nobles come here to seek Buddha's guidance and find enlightenment for some difficult matters.

Sister's words are very true. Perhaps it is the lack of mutual courtesy that makes the household affairs with multiple wives more complicated.

He was slightly stunned. Changning, on the other hand, laughed even more happily and said, "Third Brother, do you think this girl dislikes you so much? Is she biased against you?"

The bright moon looked at the rouge box in her hand and smiled helplessly, saying, "But this was given to you by your sister."

As the carriage arrived at the medical clinic, the most famous Baicao Hall in the capital city was open day and night, never closing. Mingyue, who had already changed into her daughter's clothes, arrived at the clinic at the second night watch, which surprised Doctor Chen. Mingyue lowered her head and acted like a shy and modest lady, saying, "Doctor Chen, Mingyue was naughty and playful to participate in the Lantern Festival, but it's already over."

Suddenly, as they walked to the covered walkway to rest and drink water, they heard a woman's voice from inside. It was as pleasant as the sound of a warbler, saying, "In fact, sometimes it's better to take a step back, keep things simple and peaceful."

That night, he slept in the clinic and returned home the next day. Although precautions had been taken, it was indeed improper for a woman to stay overnight outside. Lu Xingzu was very angry and issued a house arrest order, forbidding anyone from stepping out of the Lu residence until the selection ceremony arrived.

On the other side of the main hall in the Buddhist temple, two young men are bowing to the Buddha. One of them is about to go to the side to call the young master to report to Master Fazhang for an audience, but coincidentally hears this "heavenly" prayer to the Buddha. He returns to the other young man, laughing, "Brother San, just now I overheard a woman's sincere prayer."

After accompanying Lu Qingtian to worship Buddha under the bright moon, they went to buy rouge together. They arrived at the market near the temple at the foot of the mountain and looked around. Soon, they found a stall selling rouge and powder. Mingyue went ahead and took a quick glance at the box with white jade inlaid and a small box wrapped around it in a flower shape. She looked at it with interest. The vendor warmly said, "Miss, you really know how to choose. This pink rouge is made from peach blossoms picked from the marriage tree at Guangyuan Temple. After applying it, you may be blessed with a good marriage."

Changning waved his hand, making a face that had nothing to do with him, "The woman's voice was too firm, which was shocking."

A moment later, the bright moon emerged after the rain. She was wearing a moon-white embroidered floral long skirt and a blue jacket. Upon closer inspection, there was only a half-curled cloud-like purple lotus on her head. Lu Qingtian was surprised to see the plain attire of Mingyue, as this sister used to prefer bright red colors.

At this moment, Changning exclaimed, "Ah, it's the voice of that woman."

Proud uselessness, I am a proper young lady after all. Mingyue turned around and said to Qianyu, "Let's go to the clinic. We need to plan for tomorrow's return to the mansion." Qianyu nodded in agreement and made arrangements. As Mingyue lingered, she couldn't help but look towards the inner room, gazing for a long time before finally going downstairs.

After being under lockdown for a month, Lu Xingzu finally stepped out of his house. Before leaving, he spoke to the moon silently watching him from the side, "Oh, Moon, if you feel bored staying at home, why don't you go out for a stroll?"

The moon rises from the house, yawning. This time sleeping outside, it's inevitable that there will be a scolding when I get home. She heard footsteps behind her and asked, "Qianyu, can you safely escort Miss Yan back to the mansion?"

Xuan Ye smiled bitterly. Chang Ning suddenly shouted and pulled Xuan Ye to the other side, walking towards the Guanyin Hall, saying, "Let's go and see which girl it is." Xuan Ye had no objections. He also wanted to see which girl it was. This desire was so amusing and ridiculous.

Nine wen. The vendor laughed.