Disguised as a man: I am not your wife

Chapter 673 Fate
Yun Zhuohua asked Boye about what happened yesterday in detail, and only now did Yun Zhuohua know the whole story.

Because Qingyun Temple is the largest temple in the surrounding area, and the royal family of the Southern Wu Dynasty has always worshiped Buddha with sincerity, so they often come and go to Qingyun Temple.

The person who came to Qingyun Temple with Wu Xin, after arriving at Qingyun Temple, made many inquiries about the royal affairs, and his whereabouts were strange.

This made Wu Xin pay more attention, so at the critical moment, he disrupted the plans of those assassins and gave Su Yu time to react.

Wu Xin woke up this morning and moved back to her room. Yun Zhuohua asked the little master in the temple and found Wu Xin's residence.

Wu Xin was sleeping on the bed and reciting Buddhist scriptures silently, when she saw Yun Zhuohua walk in, she couldn't believe her eyes.

"Could it be that you don't recognize me?" Yun Zhuohua asked with a smile.

Wu Xin propped his arms on the head of the bed, and was about to get up, but Yun Zhuohua hurriedly supported him, and put two soft pillows behind him for him to lean on.

"How can you not recognize the benefactor Yun, but, why is the benefactor here?"

Qingyun Temple has been emptied, and those who come outside to burn incense and worship Buddha cannot enter.

Wuxin looked at Yun Zhuohua's luxurious attire again, and he could guess that Yun Zhuohua was definitely not some ordinary son.

Obviously when they met, Yun Zhuohua was not like this.

"We are old friends. When we reunited in a different place, we naturally came to see you. What's more, you saved my relatives."

"Dear one?" Wu Xin lowered his eyes and thought for a moment, then opened his mouth, "Could it be, Huang..."

Yun Zhuohua nodded, "He is my grandfather."

"Then the benefactor is not a member of the royal family!" Wu Xin was very surprised.

When Yun Zhuohua thought about knowing this level of identity, his heart of surprise was not much worse than his heart of enlightenment.

"It's you, why did you appear here? I remember that we were parting in Linjiang at that time. You have already arrived in Nanwu so quickly. I couldn't think of it."

Wu Xin's pale lips bent, and he said softly, "After leaving Linjiang, the little monk, according to the master's instructions, taste the hardships of the world."

"Later, I met an eminent monk who was an old friend of the little monk's master."

"At that time, he told the little monk that the master once went to Qingyun Temple in Southern Wu to practice and enlightened to the Dao."

"The little monk was also aimless, so he came all the way here."

"It hasn't been long since I came here. I didn't expect that it was a blessing in disguise, and I would still meet Master Yun."

"Master is right, everything happens by fate."

"Amitabha!"

"Yes, it's fate." Yun Zhuohua couldn't help but nodded, the word fate is the most difficult to understand.

When we parted, how could we expect to meet again.

"I don't know the benefactor, so what's going on now?" Wu Xin mentioned Cangyu with nostalgia.

Yun Zhuohua sat on the edge of the bed, and with a movement of her hand, she couldn't help but tightly grasped the skirt of her clothes. She also wanted to know how Cang Yu was doing now.

Nowadays, the coldness in the south of the Yangtze River is very obvious. Cangyu is carried in the south of the Yangtze River all year round, and I don't know if it can withstand the bitter cold in the northwest.

Worry is all worry, at this moment, Yun Zhuohua can't help himself, he can't go to Changle.

Wu Xin sighed softly, but he didn't expect Yun Zhuohua to be so silent all of a sudden.

Yun Zhuohua and Cangyu, when they were on the boat, they kept arguing and no one would give in to the other. Even so, when Yun Zhuohua was sick, Cangyu took care of Yun Zhuohua a lot. .

(End of this chapter)