Chapter 26 First Release "I'm going to find Song Linsheng!"...

In the dream, Song Linsheng promised her to live in the mansion!

Wen Yu hurriedly got off the bed, still wearing the dress she wore yesterday, with her hair hanging down behind her head. She casually put on her shoes and rushed out.

She wanted to see which courtyard Song Linsheng lived in! It would be best if it was next door, so she could protect him on a daily basis. The broken longevity branch had altered Song Linsheng's fate. Now that she wasn't sure what kind of disaster it would bring to Song Linsheng, she had to stay by his side at all times, looking for opportunities to avert it.

Wen Yu pushed the door open and walked out, and happened to meet Azhu who was carrying a washbasin in. She didn't think anything else and planned to walk around Azhu.

"Madam? Where are you going?" Azhu put down the washbasin and walked towards Wen Yu.

When A'bai, who was waiting outside the door, saw this, he hurried into the inner room, picked up the coat he had prepared for Wen Yu, and jogged after Wen Yu with A'zhu.

"I'm going to find Song Linsheng!" Wen Yu responded without turning her head. Her shoes and socks were untidy, and she accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt and tripped, then stopped.

"You don't have to follow!"

She bent forward, lifted the hem of her skirt with both hands and held it to her side. Just as she was about to leave, she saw Uncle Song leading a large group of people, who were heading towards Guanwu Garden like a torrent of water. Uncle Song, who was leading the group, had already arrived under the archway with hanging flowers in front of the courtyard.

Uncle Song had spotted Wen Yu in the courtyard and quickly turned to order his followers to stop and then to turn their backs. Although his back was to Wen Yu, Uncle Song still maintained his courtesy and clasped his hands together in a bow.

"Madam Wen, we are here on the orders of the Master to deliver something to you."

Wen Yu didn't find this strange. Song Lin had bought her many things during his lifetime, and she was used to it.

But why is Uncle Song standing at the door and not coming in, and even turning his back with his servants?

Wen Yu was about to ask them to come in, but was stopped by A'bo who had finally caught up with her. A'bo brushed off the coat in his hand and wrapped Wen Yu in his arms, wrapping her tightly from head to toe without a single gap.

"Azhu, ask Uncle Song to take them away!" Abai shouted. Azhu did not yell like before, but reacted very quickly and went towards Uncle Song.

Wen Yu was stunned. What on earth was going on? She was confused. Wen Yu's gaze swirled between Ah Zhu and Ah Bo, finally settling on Ah Bo's face. She had just told Ah Bo not to wait on her, and Ah Bo hadn't said much! Why was he so imposing now?

Wen Yu secretly admired him. She had to learn from A Bo. When she had protected Song Linsheng for a peaceful life and returned to the Spring Temple after completing her merits, she would also use the same attitude as A Bo to tease Chi Huang.

Thinking of how Chi Huang would be humiliated at that time, Wen Yu couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Madam, are you still smiling?" A'bai looked at Wen Yu's expression changing again and again, wondering what she was thinking, and scolded her.

A'bai tightened the collar of his coat with one hand, and protected Wen Yu, who was wrapped like a silkworm cocoon, with the other hand, and helped her walk slowly into the house.

"Madam, let's go back to the room and wash up first, and then come out to see Uncle Song later!" Abai explained to Wen Yu in a low voice.

"Uncle Song is just outside the courtyard. Just call him in." Wen Yu didn't understand what he meant and said, "I'm going to see Song Linsheng."

"Don't worry, my lady! Let's get dressed first!" A'bai carefully lifted the hem of Wen Yu's skirt to prevent her from stepping on it when she went up the stairs.

"Even if I don't see Uncle Song, I only see the young master." A Bo pushed the door open and let Wen Yu in. "You can't leave it like this! People will see it!"

Wen Yu heard this and looked down at her own appearance. A-Bo had covered her up like a walking stake! She laughed for a moment, wondering why mortals cared so much about their clothes. Although she loved silk and satin, she had to make do in an emergency.

Wen Yu was never the type to hold back her doubts, so she pursed her lips and took two steps forward with her body tensed.

"Just look at it! It's just a shell!" Wen Yu didn't care at all. She turned around and took off her outer shirt. The layers of her skirt flew up like waves.

A'bai covered her face and chuckled. She really didn't expect that Madam Wen would say such shocking things.

"That won't do." Abai supported Wenyu with both hands, led her to sit in front of the dressing table, took out hair oil and comb from the drawer, and started to dress up Wenyu.

"There are differences between men and women. Madam, you must never behave like that again!" Abai whispered to Wenyu, his hands moving non-stop. "Uncle Song and his men are servants of the mansion, and they must not offend Madam!"

Wen Yu looked at herself in the mirror. She asked A Bo to tie up her black hair and comb it into her previous style. There was a round bun on each side of her head, and a few braids were braided behind her ears, hanging down on her shoulders. She looked very pretty and lovely.

Wen Yu didn't take A-Bo's remarks seriously. Her master had said that spirits possess no form, let alone gender. She was destined to cultivate the immortal path and become a divine craftsman, so she should follow her master's advice. Why should she worry about gender restrictions?

Wen Yu was so busy looking in the mirror that she did not forget to check her temples. While Wen Yu was immersed in the moment, A Bo came over with clean clothes and helped her change.

"Madam, shall we wear this today?" Abai's voice sounded behind her. Wen Yu could see the green dress in her hands in the mirror.

Wen Yu was trying to think of a way to get rid of A-Bo, but before she could figure out how, A-Bo opened his clothes and walked to Wen Yu's side.

"Ah!" Wen Yu jumped up from her dressing table and turned to face A Bo. She stepped back, her lower back hitting the corner of the dressing table.

"I'll do it myself! You go out first!" Wen Yu crossed her hands in front of her body, not wanting A'bo to help.

Upon hearing this, A'bo placed his clothes beside Wenyu and, after paying his respects, prepared to leave. She wasn't a talkative person, unlike Ah Zhu, who would shout loudly, but she couldn't help but laugh.

"My lady can only say that she is just a skin-deep in front of Uncle Song and a bunch of stinky men, but why do you feel shy when you see me?" After saying this, Abai trotted out, his steps became much lighter, leaving laughter behind him all the way.

Wen Yu blushed immediately when she heard this!

She could tell the difference between being untidy and being naked! Ah Bo was actually teasing her.

Wen Yu peeked behind the screen, waiting for the sound of the door closing before she grabbed the dress beside her. She fiddled with it for a long time, then gave up the idea of ​​putting it on herself. Since A-Bo was out anyway, Wen Yu raised her hand and snapped her fingers, and the dress came over, slipping smoothly onto her body.

She spun around with satisfaction. Wouldn't this save time and effort than putting on each piece one by one? Wen Yu pulled the braid behind her ears in front of her and walked out the door.

"Can you take me to Song Linsheng's yard now?" Wen Yu poked her head out from the door and asked A'bai who was waiting at the door.

Abai knelt and saluted, and replied: "Madam, the young master is not at home today."

"Not at home? If not at home, then where?" She clearly remembered that Song Linsheng had promised yesterday to clean up the yard next door and live at home. Where had this person gone?

Wen Yu slapped her forehead! This couldn't be a dream!

Wen Yu shook her head, recalling the past. She'd been drinking heavily yesterday, but unlike before, she hadn't just returned to the courtyard on her own, she'd also spoken a lot to Song Linsheng...

Hiss… Memories were blurry, entangled with dreams. Wen Yu couldn't tell what was going on.

"The young master took the inkstone to the government office last night and placed it there."

The government office? Why are you going there again? Didn't you say you'd stay at home? Wen Yu frowned, her lips curled slightly.

Wen Yu turned around and wanted to go into the house, but was stopped by A Bo before she took two steps.

"Madam, Uncle Song is still waiting outside the yard!"

Wen Yu's footsteps stopped in her tracks. That's right! Let's see Uncle Song first! As for Song Linsheng, what's there to be angry about? If the mountain doesn't come to her, can't she go over it?

She felt much better when she thought about it. After she met Uncle Song, she would go to the government office to look for Song Linsheng.

Wen Yu turned around and walked down the stairs quickly, calling out as he walked, "Uncle Song—"

Ah Zhu, who was standing under the archway with hanging flowers, heard Wen Yu's voice, pushed aside the vines blocking her view, and when she looked out, she saw that Wen Yu was dressed properly. Then she called Uncle Song and his group to turn back.

Uncle Song had just turned around when Wen Yu arrived in front of him. Uncle Song hurriedly saluted.

"Madam Wen, this is what the young master asked to be brought to you the day before yesterday—" Uncle Song stepped aside, revealing the bookcase brought by the servant behind him.

There were eight neatly arranged bookcases in a row.

Wen Yu was stunned and didn't say anything for a while.

"The young master said his wife wanted to find some books to read. This old servant has selected them, covering history, humanities, poetry, lyrics, and so on." Uncle Song opened one of the boxes and gestured to Wen Yu, "There are still many of the young master's private collections here! All of them were read by the young master in his youth."

Wen Yu nodded in response to Uncle Song. She had said she wanted to read some books, but she hadn't expected Song Linsheng to find so many for her. Sure enough, the books she didn't like to read before, she had to catch up later!

Wen Yu walked around the boxes of books. She secretly counted them; there were probably no fewer than a hundred. It didn't matter. She would finish reading them all and accumulate a wealth of knowledge. When she returned to the Spring Temple, she would amaze everyone! She would ask her master and Chi Huang to open their eyes! What did it mean when a commoner descended to earth and a great scholar ascended to heaven?

Wen Yu consoled herself. After all, she just didn't like reading, not that she couldn't. Goblins possessed extraordinary senses, and their memories were a hundred times better than those of ordinary people. Since it was a book Song Linsheng had read as a child, she would surely be able to finish it.

"Thank you, Uncle Song! I'll keep all these books. Ask someone to carry them in!" Wen Yu thanked Uncle Song. Before she could say anything to greet A Bo, A Bo spontaneously led everyone to carry the book boxes into the yard.

Uncle Song smiled kindly and said to Wenyu, "My lady, you're welcome!"

He took care of the bookcases and brought them into Guanwu Garden, then told the attendants to leave. Uncle Song, one hand behind his back and the other raised in front of him, turned and walked to Wen Yu's side, bowing and saying, "Madam, the young master left a message last night saying that he was busy with government affairs today and would not be returning to dine with you."

"But my lady, just tell me what you want to use." Uncle Song finished speaking.

Wen Yuxing opened her eyes wide and asked in confusion: "You're not coming back?" She was very surprised. It would have been fine if he had gone to the government office to settle down yesterday, but why didn't he come back tonight!

Wen Yu took two steps forward, then turned back and said to Uncle Song, "Then I won't have dinner at home! I'll go to the government office to find him!" Then he walked out again.

"Madam!" Uncle Song called out, "Young Master said that tomorrow is the Shangsi Festival, and he will return home early in the morning to pick you up."

"Official duties are boring, so you don't have to stay idle at the government office. If you find it boring, you can study those books. Tomorrow..."

Seeing that Uncle Song hadn't finished speaking, Wen Yu asked, "How about tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow the young master will test you!" Uncle Song said, unable to help but laugh. The young master, with his extraordinary talent and academic achievements, had already passed the imperial examination, yet he was testing Madam Wen. Isn't that bullying? However, he wouldn't say this to Madam Wen.

"Test me?" Wen Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, no longer insisting on going to the government office. After a moment's deliberation, Wen Yu turned and walked into Guanwu Garden, heading towards the bookcase lying in the center of the courtyard.

Uncle Song looked at Wen Yu's back and only heard one sentence.

"Then let him take the test!"

She is not afraid!