Little Monk, Dharma Name Duchen

"Mr. Gu?" Du Chen found that Gu Wenyan stood there for a long time, bowing his head and not saying a word.

"No, it's okay." Gu Wenyan was a little lost.

After listening to He Yu's story about him and Lu Hua'an, he felt faintly afraid and uneasy.

"Thank you both for helping me out, I... have a heartless request." He Yu wiped away tears, got up and said.

Gu Wenyan: "But it's okay to say."

With a plop, He Yu knelt down in front of Gu Wenyan and Du Chen, begging, "Can you take me to the mourning hall to meet Hua An tonight, I just want to talk to him before he dies, I will be very careful, I definitely won't It will be known."

"This..." Gu Wenyan frowned and looked at Du Chen.

After all, he was the one who saved the person, but the Lu family invited Du Chen, he really didn't want to embarrass Du Chen because of this He Yu.

"Okay, wait for me in the backyard after it gets dark." Du Chen nodded towards He Yu.

"Thank you, Master, thank you, Master." He Yu nodded his thanks after listening.

Du Chen didn't say any more, just rubbed Gu Wenyan's head and said, "What are you still thinking about? I'm going back."

"You...how did you promise him?"

On the way back, Gu Wenyan didn't quite understand that Du Chen was a monk, so he wouldn't care about this matter, and... the matter of He Yu, to put it bluntly, is a foolish man complaining about men.

But Du Chen just smiled lightly, "I think, even if I don't agree, you will help him."

Gu Wenyan: "...Me?"

"Well," Du Chen stopped and looked at him, "Mr. Gu is a soft-hearted person with a sense of justice, so I will definitely not ignore him. From the time he spoke just now, I found that Mr. Gu was moved by him. You were brought by me, it is better for me to help you with this matter."

"Du Chen..."

"Ok?"

"I……"

Gu Wenyan's eye sockets were hot, and there was a place in his heart that was warmed by Du Chen's words, thinking: This little master is really annoying, why is he so gentle.

He looked at the gate of the Lu Mansion, which was already dark, and there were no passers-by.

Therefore, Gu Wenyan plucked up his courage, held Du Chen's hand, and squeezed his palm nervously, "Thank you...thank you."

After saying this thank you, Gu Wenyan turned his head and blushed and ran into Lu's residence.

……

Du Chen was stunned for a moment, then gently rubbed the remaining warmth that Gu Wenyan left in his hand, and for some reason, his face felt slightly hot.

It was already night, and the ceremony that night was over, Gu Wenyan quietly came to the small door in the backyard with a lamp.

"Master Gu?" Outside the door, He Yu was waiting that night.

Hey, what an idiot...

Gu Wenyan sighed and opened the door, "Little Master helped us dismiss the servants of the Lu Mansion, so don't stay too long."

"Ah."

He Yu followed Gu Wenyan to the mourning hall.

At this time, only Young Master Lu was left lying quietly in the mourning hall, and the long burning lamps on both sides were lit, it was quiet without any trace of life.

He Yu got on the incense stick, lay quietly in front of Lu Huaan's coffin, and said in a low voice, "I can finally stay with you. I have dreamed a lot about our past these days, and I sang on stage Qu'er, you are sitting where I can see you, drinking some wine and beating the time for me... I still remember that you like the plum wine from Zuiyuxuan, I brought you today..."

He Yu sobbed softly for a while, then said hoarsely, "You are such a lively person, but you left alone...with no one to accompany you...how lonely it must be when you get there...but don't be afraid, I will to accompany you."

He Yu wiped away his tears, looked at Lu Huaan lying in the coffin and smiled, with a firm heart.

"Thank you Mr. Gu, Master Duchen."

After exiting the back door, He Yu bowed again.

"Get up." Gu Wenyan felt a little uncomfortable, "What are your plans for the future?"

"I..." He Yu looked at Lu's mansion affectionately, and smiled, "I don't want him to be too lonely. You two, this favor can't be repaid. This is Hua An's favorite plum wine, just treat it as my own. Thanks to Hua An and both of you for your success."

After speaking, He Yu handed the plum wine to Gu Wenyan, turned around and left.

When he walked away, Gu Wenyan's hand holding the wine trembled slightly, "Little monk, tell me, maybe he wants to..."

"Amitabha..." Du Chen sighed softly, then led the dazed Gu Wenyan back to the room.

Gu Wenyan, who returned to the house, was still depressed, so he simply opened plum wine and drank it in a muffled voice.

While drinking, he read, "Why does Master Lu want to beat mandarin ducks with clubs, why did he imprison his son, and put a spell on him after his death, what a joke! What a big joke! I think he is just afraid of family scandals! "

Du Chen: "Okay."

Du Chen quickly took Gu Wenyan's wine, and sat him on the side of the bed, "Hush, you are in Lu's house."

"I'm afraid of him?!" Gu Wenyan snarled with alcohol, "I miss Gu Wenyan, the dignified son of Marquis Dingyuan, whoever sees him should bow his head and call me, Mr. Gu!"

Du Chen didn't get angry with him, knowing that he was depressed because of He Yu, so he coaxed as much as possible, "Yes, yes, Mr. Gu, it's getting late, can you rest first?"

Gu Wenyan squinted his eyes and looked at Duchen, and the strange dream of today's daytime flashed in his mind again, and he was blinded by alcohol for a while, "Serve me to sleep."

Du Chen was frozen in place by this sudden touch: "You..."

He was about to break away from Gu Wenyan's hand with his backhand, but he exerted so much energy after drinking that he lifted his legs and sat on Du Chen's body. In a daze, the two of them fell on the bed together like this.

Du Chen: "..." Mr. Gu, this is...

Before Duchen could speak, Gu Wenyan's soft snoring sounded in Du Chen's ears.

"Huh, what's going on..."

Facing Gu Wenyan at such a close distance, Duchen's heart beats wildly...