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At the moment, Lu Sizheng's mind was on the two tablets, but he didn't notice Zhao Youlin's strangeness. (((Mobile reading visit m.novelmtl.com)))

Lu Sizheng first took the clean towel on the side to wipe the dust off the tablet, and then took out the incense on the side and lit the candle.

During the whole process, Lu Sizheng didn't say a word. Of course, Zhao Yulin couldn't speak at this time, and the room was inevitably silent.

In such a place, falling into weird silence again, the atmosphere in the room is really unspeakable subtlety.

Zhao Yulin had already begun to regret, why she agreed to follow along, and even stayed in this room obediently after Lu Sizheng spoke, instead of turning around and leaving.

Lu Sizheng inserted the incense into the incense burner in front of the queue. He turned his head and smiled at her as if he suddenly remembered Zhao Yulin: "I'm sorry, I'm going to give my parents incense and ignore Ms. Zhao."

The expression on Zhao Yulin's face became a little stiff, and she said a little embarrassed: "It's okay, you're busy with you, it's a big deal to give your parents incense, I'm fine."

Zhao Yulin glanced at the memorial tablet in front of the hall without a trace.

When Lu Sizheng saw this, he smiled slightly: "Miss Zhao seems to be very curious about my parents."

Zhao Yulin was stunned, and she didn't expect her stealth sight to be caught.

However, she didn't panic, and asked generously: "This is the first time I have seen someone worshiping their parents in a temple instead of in a cemetery or the like, so I think it's a bit weird. There is no other meaning."

If she remembered correctly, Soho had told her before that Lu Sizheng’s parents were also Lu Xiangtian’s confidants, and they died to save Lu Xiangtian. Such people should not be buried in a beautiful scenery. They should be buried in a beautiful place. Is it in the cemetery?

How could you choose to be in such a remote temple, and only enshrine a tablet, like it is... like a lot of shame, no matter how you look at it, it is so... strange.

As soon as Zhao Yulin said this, the gentle mask on Lu Sizheng's face finally showed a horrible crack.

Those eyes, which had always been a bit tired and lazy, were much harder and a bit colder, staring directly at Zhao Youlin.

Zhao Yulin didn't understand what she had said wrong. When Lu Sizheng looked at it like this, she felt cold behind her back. The feeling was as if the next moment, the person in front of her would most likely pounce on her.

The two of them looked at each other face to face, and no one spoke.

After a long while, Lu Sizheng broke the silence first, and laughed in a low voice: "Miss Zhao is right. Most people choose to worship the dead in places like cemeteries. And the reason why I chose to be in such a remote place Of course, there are some special reasons to worship my parents, some reasons that I don’t want people to know."

Lu Sizheng turned his head and stretched out his hand and gently stroked the words on the tablet, his face was unpredictable and deep.

After a while, she turned her head to look at Zhao Yulin, with an intriguing smile on her face, and asked softly, "Miss Zhao would be willing to keep this secret for me, right?"

The ulterior reason? Could it be that Lu Sizheng's parents really committed something before he died, so even if they were dead, they would be shameful?

Looking at Lu Sizheng's faintly threatening face, Zhao Yulin felt that she couldn't understand the person in front of her.

Since this person didn't want people to reveal this matter, why did he choose to bring himself here? Is he so sure that he will definitely not poke this matter out?

If that is the case, where does his confidence come from? In other words, all this is just a cover, and this person is simply trying to bring himself here.

Zhao Yulin's heart turned back and forth, but she didn't show half of it: "This matter is Young Master Lu’s family affair. I think I am not a person who loves to chew the tongue of others. If it weren’t for Master Lu’s instructions, I would never let the third I know it."

Lu Sizheng smiled: "Miss Zhao's character I naturally believe in."

Lu Sizheng said that he suddenly turned around and walked to the other side of the hall. Zhao Yulin looked in his direction and found that this room really had a different place.

In addition to the dark hall, there is actually a table on the other side, but this table is obviously decorated much more crudely and crudely than the previous hall.

There were not too many things stacked on the table of Nuo Da, except for some necessary incense and candle supplies for the temple, there were only two translucent lamps.

"This is..." Zhao Yulin stared at the two lamps, somehow, her heart jumped suddenly.

"This is the lamp I enshrine for my father and sister."

Zhao Yulin was surprised. The lamp that Lu Xiangtian and Lu Shu worshipped?

This kind of lamp Zhao Yulin has also heard people say before, it is usually the younger generation in the family who is weak and sick, or when the elders are old, the elders or younger generations will pray for their health and will enshrine them in the temple.

If the gods and Buddhas are willing to bless those who are prayed for, then this lamp can stay on forever.

The lamp that Lu Sizheng enshrines Lu Xiangtian, Zhao Yulin, can still understand, but it is a bit strange to be available to Feng Lu Shu.

Lu Xiangtian is a little older, and there are some old wounds on his body, it is understandable to give him a light, but Lu Shu is only a few years old, and she doesn’t seem to be suffering from a serious illness in her spirit. What does she do for this? Could it be that she was worried that she had too many enemies and died fast enough?

"Master Lu is really filial. In this temple, while offering memorial tablets to his parents, he still doesn't forget to light up a lamp for Mr. Lu and Ms. Lu. If Mr. Lu and Miss Lu knew this intention of Master Lu, they would definitely be very happy. Moved."

Zhao Yulin said so, but she thought to herself, to enshrine the eternal lights of the two strangers with the tablets of the two dead. Was Lu Sizheng really too careless not to think of this, or to say... it was on purpose. ?

Lu Sizheng didn't pay attention to the trace of irony that Zhao Yulin had accidentally revealed. He turned his eyes and stared at the two bright lights, his eyes darkened.

I don’t know how long it took, Lu Sizheng suddenly asked: "Ms. Zhao believes in the past and present. Does it repay you?"

When Zhao Yulin was suddenly asked such a question, she hesitated for a long time before spitting out a sentence: "Mr. Lu suddenly asked what this did? I really can't see that Mr. Lu is such a superstitious person."

Lu Sizheng did not refute, but stared at Zhao Youlin with those eyes that were so quiet that it was repulsive and guilty of conscience. After that, he raised a meaningful smile and walked towards Zhao Youlin's direction.