Chapter 143 In the first life

After a long silence, Yu Xia looked at Xue Rong, who was sitting upright with her hands entangled, looking down at her toes, and felt amused in her heart. This pungent woman who said that the wind is the rain can be so ladylike at times.

Wen Zhimo, who was sitting on the outside, seemed to be used to riding war horses, and couldn't get used to the smooth and stable carriage.

Fortunately, there was another Qing'er, nestled in Pan Qingyu's arms, talking to this one and that one, otherwise the atmosphere could have been imagined.

There must be a destination when you come out to play!

So Yu Xia proposed to go to the Lingshan Temple on the outskirts of Mingyang. It is said that this temple is very popular because there is a thousand-year-old marriage tree in the temple. , love until old.

Naturally, Yu Xia would not believe these things.

However, Zhong Xuerong was convinced that she even told him the legend about the thousand-year-old marriage tree.

What Xue Rong loves to listen to and tell is nothing more than lingering love stories. The protagonists of these stories are often girls from noble families and poor men, and they often have a clichéd beginning. This story is no exception. Yu Xia faintly I remember her teary eyes when she told the story.

"In the first life, she was beautiful and smart, stunning everyone, coupled with her good background, people who came to propose marriage came and went, and came and went, but there was no one she liked.

On the ninth day of September of that year, she went up to worship her ancestors with her family. Perhaps she was still childlike, so she brought a maid to sneak to play in a nearby mountain stream, and finally ran into him.

He is very ordinary, with an ordinary appearance and a poor background. He is just a herb picker who faces the mountains all day long. Apart from some strength, perhaps his only advantage is kindness.

A beautiful woman is always yearn for, even the honest and dull him is no exception, he couldn't help but look at her more.

Her girl put her hands on her hips, called him a disciple, and wanted someone to poke his eyes blind.

He blushed with embarrassment, picked up the bamboo basket and left.

But before he had gone far, he turned back again.

The girl suddenly felt fear, eager to protect her master, and stood in front of her.

He stopped and said, "There are many poisonous snakes here." '

Yes, he just turned around because of the uneasiness and reluctance in his heart, just to remind her.

Then, he left behind a herb that can repel snakes and left in a hurry.

A beautiful woman from aristocratic background like her is not something he can admire casually.

But he didn't know that it was his words that took root and sprouted in her heart, so that the seeds of disaster were planted.

Ever since she came home from worshiping her ancestors, she didn't think about food or drink. What she thought about every day and every night was the dark green figure in the mountains, neither humble nor overbearing, like a pine tree standing against the wind.However, she is a woman, and no one can tell her thoughts about this embarrassing daughter.

As a result, she, who was originally weak, became ill after a bleak autumn rain.Her parents found all the famous doctors in the city for her, but they couldn't do anything.

By coincidence, someone found a wandering eminent monk for her. The monk only glanced at her through the curtain, then turned and left the door.

'It's not that the old monk sees death and refuses to save him, the old monk is helpless, and the heart disease still needs heart medicine. The eminent monk left only this sentence, then turned and left.

(End of this chapter)

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