Cold-blooded and proud concubine: the pure-hearted emperor chases the evil wife

Chapter 133 Nantian Temple

Old Ancestor, Little Tail actually came after him, and brought his infatuated senior brother with him.

I don't know why the master let the little junior sister leave Hengyang.

If you knew, did you come out without telling your master?Will you inform Master Ming Batian to pick up his beloved daughter?
"Yuan, what's the matter with you?" Wang Shuying felt that Lin Yuan was a little absent-minded when he glanced outside, and even a little agitated.

If someone asks Lin Yuan, what is her worst nightmare?Even if Ming Cai'er was in front of her, she would still say that she is the little junior sister whom this master loves deeply.

When she met Ming Caier, it was the single most tragic thing in life.

The little junior sister is a treasure in the hands of the master, and it cannot be touched or touched.

Being entangled by her is the beginning of bad luck.

Hehe, the editor exaggerated a bit, and was dragged away.

carry on.

"No, no, mother, you said that you are going to burn incense in the temple, isn't there a fortune teller?" Lin Yuan calmed down and changed the subject.

As long as the little junior sister is not allowed to meet, it will be right.

Senior brother, hurry up and take little junior sister away.

I will thank you from the bottom of my heart.

"This mother, I don't know, I just heard what people said."

"Young master, I seem to have heard that there is a fortune-telling master, but he rarely tells fortunes with others. Only people who have a fortune tell fortunes. I heard that people in the palace can't invite him to tell fortunes." Liu My aunt interjected and listened to some gossip from others.

Destined person?Is it that powerful?
"Is it a good calculation?" Lin Yuan asked lightly.

"This..." Aunt Liu paused, "I heard it's very effective."

"It's worth a try." The corners of Lin Yuan's mouth curled up slightly, revealing an interested smile.

"Young master, that master only accepts people who are destined." Aunt Liu didn't mean to hurt Lin Yuan, she was just telling the truth.

"Aunt Liu, maybe I'm the destined person."

This young master is too narcissistic, not necessarily, Xiangyang City only produces one destined person every year.

"Wisher." Wang Shuying called out with a smile. 
"Mother, I'm just talking." Lin Yuan immediately restrained a few smug smiles, and lifted his lips into a smile.

"Mother took you to burn incense this time, first, to bless you, and second, to burn incense for your father. After so many years, you have returned safely."

The carriage was suddenly filled with sadness.

"Mother." The smile on the corner of Lin Yuan's mouth froze, and he called out in a distressed voice.

"Ma'am." Aunt Liu also called out.

"Okay, I won't talk anymore, I won't talk anymore." The slight sadness on Wang Shuying's face flashed away, and she changed into a smile that was uglier than crying.

All of a sudden, there was embarrassment in the silence in the carriage.

Time is also passing quietly.

"Ma'am, young master, we're here." The servant stopped the carriage and said respectfully to the people in the carriage.

"Mother, we're here, let's go down." Lin Yuan stood up, got out of the carriage, and helped Wang Shuying and Aunt Liu out of the carriage.

"Nantian Temple." He looked up at the name of the temple.

male angel?Nantianmen?How can it be called this name?

"Yes, let's go." Wang Shuying responded when she saw Lin Yuan who raised her eyebrows and stared at the name of the temple.

"Okay, mother, I'll help you." Lin Yuan looked at some stone stairs in front of him, and helped Wang Shuying to climb up. This temple seems to be quite old.

Those who came to the temple were not deterred by those stone stairs.

(End of this chapter)