In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Now that the matter has come to this, she is no longer indifferent, but seems to have no sense of etiquette.

So, she bravely walked into the main hall, stepped closer to the golden Buddha with downcast eyebrows to save all living beings, devoutly burned three sticks of incense, and knelt down to worship.

When I inserted the incense into the incense burner, I felt inexplicably restless and almost burned myself.

She lowered her head secretly and took a deep breath.

After kneeling down across a futon, Zhao Wuling was on her left side, looking sideways and taking in all her movements. There was an imperceptible light in his brown eyes, and then he smiled silently.

Xiao Yu ignored him, got up and walked to Master Jing'an, clasped his hands and bowed: "Master."

Master Jing'an responded: "I heard that you went to worship Jingshu."

"Yes."

Jing'an sighed heavily, stopped twisting the beads, and touched the top of her head, his eyes filled with compassion.

"Amitabha."

The elders' comfort penetrated into her heart like a warm yet tingling feeling, making her heart feel sour and her throat felt bitter.

Everyone knows that if Rouran goes away, I am afraid it will be...
She raised her eyelids and held back her tears, not wanting others to laugh at her!

Jing'an looked at the center of the hall. The silent spectator slowly stood up and walked towards the two of them. Xiao Yu subconsciously stepped back. Zhao Wuling saw it and continued to move forward as if he didn't see anything.

Jing'an said helplessly: "Don't retreat, the young marquis is here to find you."

Xiao Yu was suddenly startled.

"I have nothing to do with him anymore, why are you looking for me?"

Hearing this, Zhao Wuling frowned slightly, as if he was restraining something.

Seeing this, Jing'an advised: "This is not a place for conversation. Please find another place."

Fortunately, it rained heavily today and no pilgrims came, otherwise they would have watched the excitement. Xiao Yu knew not to be too presumptuous in front of the Buddha and Master Jing'an, so he had to follow Zhao Wuling elsewhere.

There was a secret door in Jing Shu's old courtyard. Turning the oil lamp two and a half turns, the secret door opened automatically. Xiao Yu was dumbfounded, and then looked at Zhao Wuling defensively.

There was another loud thunder outside the house, and the oil lamp flickered, making Zhao Wuling's face dim and unclear.

He was tall and had to lower his head to step into the secret door, but instead of leaving, he turned around and looked at Xiao Yu.

"come in."

His voice was still as gentle as the spring breeze, but Xiao Yu felt very uncomfortable. After hesitating for a moment, he made up his mind and walked over. Unexpectedly, he stumbled and fell forward. Zhao Wuling wanted to reach out to help him, but he was met with a cold feeling. Thin cool clothes brushed against his shoulders and ears.

Xiao Yu settled behind him and raised her lips in a playful tone.

The secret door gradually closed, but it was not dull or dark inside. Xiao Yu took a look inside and was surprised that there was such a mysterious place in Chenxiang Temple!
Candles were lit on both sides of the 50-meter-long corridor. The candlelight flickered and swayed, indicating that there was wind inside. In other words, this was the entrance and the exit was in another place.

She couldn't help but observe Zhao Wuling suspiciously. What on earth did he want to do by bringing her here?
Zhao Wuling walked in front of her again, his tall body completely blocking the scenery in front of him. Xiao Yu followed him in vigilantly, and the faint woody aroma lingered for a long time.

The aroma caused her to lose consciousness, so that when Zhao Wuling spoke, she did not hear him.

"What did you say?"

Zhao Wuling said: "It's nothing."

Xiao Yu twitched the corner of her mouth and pushed Zhao Wuling away: "Are you a snail? You are so slow, let me go first!"

Zhao Wuling hit the wall, and the sound of the hit was dull and depressing. Xiao Yu felt pity and subconsciously went to check, but angrily forced herself to keep walking forward.

After passing through the corridor, she entered the very spacious lobby. The lights were brightly lit in the hall, and the candles were extremely bright, as if they would never go out. She slowly walked towards the center of the hall, her eyes scanning the table in the center. There are as many as five neat rows of tablets.

The tablet is not new, it looks like it has been there for several years.

They stood quietly in the dark place, their bodies and souls not knowing where they were.

As if something was strangling her throat, she opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Tears blurred her vision, but the names engraved on the tablets were extremely clear.

There is unburned incense in the incense burner, indicating that someone has been here not long ago.

She turned her head suddenly and looked behind her. Zhao Wuling passed her by with a calm face, lit three sticks of incense very skillfully, and then turned to look at her. "The Dong family are loyal ministers of our court. Miss Dong has great righteousness and sacrifices herself to save the people of Li. General Dong's spirit in heaven must be very gratifying, and Zhao admires her very much."

Zhao?

Haha, that’s quite self-effacing.

".Today, thank you very much, Mr. Marquis."

Xiao Yu wiped away her tears, stepped forward, lit incense, and kowtowed.

He knelt on the ground and put his forehead on his palms. His forehead was hot but his palms were cold.

"Who the hell are you?"

She stood up and spoke dully.

"I can't see through you. I don't know what you are thinking, good or bad. I always don't have the answer."

Zhao Wuling replied: "Then don't think about it."

What a perfunctory answer, Xiao Yu didn't care about his answer. After all, what he said may not be the truth. Rather, she wanted to never understand it more than hearing the answer.

"When we were in Jiangning, you sent someone to kill me, and then you protected me, and even saved me many times, but in the end you turned against you and became merciless. To be honest, I hated you very much at first, and your words hurt me deeply. You killed me, and I even thought about taking revenge on you."

She closed her eyes and lowered her head towards the Dong family's memorial tablet.

"But I won't hate you. Your kindness to me is too great. I will always be grateful to you. Today, thank you for bringing me here to meet my elders, Mr. Dong, if you have the chance."

She stopped suddenly and chuckled: "There won't be a chance."

Then he took out the dagger and put it into Zhao Wuling's hand, looking straight at him with firm eyes.

"I owe you my life. I will never have a chance to repay you in the future. If you stab me, let's end it."

Zhao Wuling stared at her deeply, turned his wrist, and played with the dagger with great interest. His eyebrows were filled with a smile. Suddenly, his raised thin lips became cold, and the dagger swiped across Xiao Yu's face with lightning speed. Neck.

The cuffs full of woody fragrance brushed against her lips, Zhao Wuling lowered his eyes and stayed beside her, saying quietly.

"it is good."

In an instant, the dagger fell to the ground crisply.

A trace of blood appeared on Xiao Yu's fair neck. Zhao Wuling stepped back and adjusted his sleeves.

Xiao Yu raised her hand to touch the wound, feeling a slight sting. The hot blood on her fingertips quickly turned cold. Her expression became strange and she raised her eyebrows slowly.

"It's still too easy. You could just kill me."

Her brown eyes were filled with anger, and her tall body was certainly not weak in strength. Xiao Yu suddenly felt her throat tightening, and she was tightly grasped in the tiger's mouth with the wound attached. He leaned down and looked at her with a stern look on his face.

As if she had found some fun, Xiao Yu raised her chin and challenged him with a smile.

"Why don't you hide?" Zhao Wuling asked in a deep voice.

She stared at him wildly: "Why are you hiding?! It was obviously me who asked you to move your hand."

Her smile became more and more arrogant, and it was very dazzling. Zhao Wuling exerted force on his wrist, and Xiao Yu was thrown to the side.

"Cough cough."

She stood still, then looked up at Zhao Wuling, who stared at her fiercely.

"If you want to die, go to jail and don't tarnish the Dong family's reputation!"

After saying that, he left without looking back, his back looking very decisive.

After he turned around, Xiao Yu's eyes fell elsewhere.

Those ever-bright lamps are immortal and will last for a long time.