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Qiao Ling looked at her and said, "You used to be very strong, but now you are really weak. You have to listen to me on this matter."

As she spoke, she pushed Feng Shuying behind the wall where there was sunshine but no wind.

The abbot was originally very happy to see her, but now he felt a little distressed when he saw her like this.

He is a Buddhist, and although the way he practices is somewhat different from Feng Shuying's, the essential things are not too different.

So he also knew the consequences of using forbidden techniques, and he let out a long sigh.

Feng Shuying said to him, "If you have nothing to do, go back. Don't come to me if you have nothing to do in the future."

"Of course, if you really have something urgent to do and you are not afraid of death, you can come to me."

The abbot asked her, "Is there something wrong with your body?"

Feng Shuying replied: "It's not a big problem. You will be fine after resting for a while."

"Don't worry, with my dad here, there's nothing he can't handle."

The abbot originally wanted to ask her about the relationship between her and Jing Moye, but when he saw her sitting in the wheelchair, he couldn't help but want to scold Jing Moye.

He then said, "Then take good care of yourself, I will come to see you later."

Feng Shuying nodded, and the abbot opened his mouth to say something, but he was hesitant.

Feng Shuying laughed and scolded him after seeing his expression: "If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have to fart, fart quickly. Once you're done, leave!"

The abbot said, "It's nothing. Don't worry. I will keep it a secret for you. I won't tell the prince a word about what happened here."

Feng Shuying originally wanted to ask the abbot to keep her affairs confidential and not tell Jing Moye, but he took the initiative to bring it up, which made her quite relieved.

She said calmly: "I have cut off all ties with him. We no longer have any relationship. I don't want to see him again in the future."

"If you tell him that he dares to come, I will let my father kill him."

Abbot: "..."

He knew that he was speaking to him.

She was afraid that he would say one thing to her face and another behind her back.

But he was not stupid. No matter whether Jing Moye did it intentionally or unintentionally, he almost killed Feng Shuying.

With Feng Shuying's personality, how could she endure this?

Even if this happened to him, he couldn't bear it.

He smiled and said, "I know, don't worry!"

After he finished speaking, he limped forward and called on the crippled monks who had come with him to leave.

Qiao Ling whispered, "Miss, he and Jing Moye have such a good relationship, will they really keep it a secret?"

Feng Shuying's lips curled up slightly: "He will."

Because she knew that the abbot was a smart man who was very aware of the current situation, and such a person would not do anything that would harm others and benefit himself.

Even if he and Jing Moye had known each other for many years, he would not do this.

Qiao Ling put her hands on her hips and said, "He accidentally broke into here this time. Although it was an accident, there is no guarantee that there won't be other accidents."

"I always feel that with Jing Moye's ability, I'm afraid he will soon discover that the young lady is still alive."

Feng Shuying narrowed her eyes slightly: "In order to live a peaceful life, I didn't bother him and was very tolerant of him."

"If he comes to cause trouble for me again and keeps pestering me, I will have no choice but to kill him."

She said this in an extremely calm manner, yet it was also filled with extreme murderous intent.

Her feelings for Jing Moye were burned out by the fire. If he continued to pester her, she would no longer be merciful to him.

Qiao Ling breathed a sigh of relief and said, "It's good that you have figured it out, Miss."

Feng Shuying smiled faintly at the breeze that filled the courtyard. After the abbot walked out of the courtyard, he saw Jing Moye standing there as soon as he turned the corner.

His eyes flickered slightly when he saw Jing Moye.

When he met Jing Moye here yesterday, he didn't think much about it, thinking that Jing Moye came to see Buye Hou.

When he met Feng Shuying in the villa today, he knew it was no coincidence.

As expected, Jing Moye asked straight to the point: "Have you seen Shuying?"

Although he was asking, his tone was very certain.

He had fought with Mei Dongyuan before and knew that Mei Dongyuan was a cruel and ruthless person.

Considering the noise the abbot had just made inside, if the abbot had not met Feng Shuying, with Mei Dongyuan's way of doing things, he would have killed the abbot directly.

The abbot rolled his eyes and chuckled, "Your Majesty is really good at joking."

"Master died a long time ago. If I see her, it means I am already dead."

"And I am still alive now, so naturally I haven't seen her."

Jing Moye glanced at him, and he smiled and pretended to be stupid.

Jing Moye said directly: "I came to the villa some time ago and saw her, but she didn't notice me."

Abbot: "..."

He originally wanted to keep the secret from Jing Moye for Feng Shuying, and was even prepared to never tell anyone even if he was beaten to death.

But Jing Moye's words at this time directly laid everything out in the open.

The abbot still held onto a glimmer of hope and continued to deny it: "How is that possible!"

"Master was already dead at that time. It's impossible for him to be alive."

"The prince must have missed her so much that he's going crazy. He must be hallucinating!"

Jing Moye exhaled lightly and said, "I know whether it is an illusion or not."

"She doesn't want to see me anymore, and I can understand why she asks you to keep it a secret for her."

"You look like this, most likely because you were beaten by her father. You didn't lose out by being beaten like this by the last leader of Xuanmen."

The abbot originally wanted to remain stubborn, but when Jing Moye mentioned Mei Dongyuan and also revealed his identity as the leader of Xuanmen, the abbot knew that Jing Moye knew more than he did.

He remembered that he and Jing Moye came together yesterday, and his eyes widened: "So you knew what would happen?"

Jing Moye nodded: "Yes."

The abbot became even angrier: "If you had told me yesterday, I would have been spared a beating!"

"You don't know, Master's father is extremely vicious. He almost killed me today!"

Jing Moye said calmly: "With your personality, ordinary people really can't kill you, let alone with Shuying around."

"Besides, even if you die, they can still keep your spirit and play with you."

Abbot: "..."

He has a phrase "MMP", but he doesn't know whether he should say it or not.

If Jing Moye was not of noble status, the abbot would not have been able to defeat Jing Moye. Otherwise, he really wanted to fight Jing Moye to the death.

The abbot put his hands on his waist and said, "You've gone too far! No wonder the master doesn't want to see you, you deserve to die alone!"

Jing Moye glanced at the abbot, lowered his head slightly, and said softly: "You are right, I really deserve it."

His reaction made the abbot at a loss for words.

The abbot's expression changed several times. After thinking for a while, he took a deep breath and asked, "Just tell me, what do you want me to do?" (End of this chapter)