Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

But Gu Xuan's face was slightly puzzled. She frowned slightly and asked, "this courtyard seems to be deserted. There are many pilgrims in the temple every day. How can there be a deserted courtyard?"

The abbot sighed, and there was a look of compassion on his face. He said, "there was a murder here three years ago. Although the murderer was caught later, it was abandoned for the time being."

"Homicide?" Gu Xuan's face was surprised. "Committing murder under the Buddha's eyes is just like a ghost."

The abbot read a Buddha's name, raised his hand and said: "benefactor Gu, let's go on, your face..."

The Abbot's face was dignified.

Gu Xuan's face is a little bit white. There is a layer of frost on her eyebrows and eyelashes. When she speaks, the mist comes out of her mouth.

Gu Xuan was used to it. She even held out her hand and breathed in the palm of her hand. Seeing the white fog blow away, she laughed and said, "let's go. Actually, I don't think it's anything. It's just that I'm wearing more clothes than others. That's why you're more nervous one by one."

The abbot read a Buddha's name and said, "benefactor Gu, it's the best to be open-minded."

Without stopping, they continued to walk in front of the temple and finally stopped in the West courtyard.

"Put things down and you can go back." Said the tall maid to the two servants.

The two servants put down their things and said, "that young lady, aunt Jinyun, the slaves will go back first."

"Be careful when you go down the mountain." Gu Xuan said to them.

Jinyun didn't pay any attention to the two attendants. He just held Gu Xuan's hand and said, "Miss, go and sit in the room first. I'll light the stove for you."

"No stove." Gu Xuan shook his head. "What kind of stove do you want on such a hot day?"

"Miss, if you don't blow your breath when you speak, we won't light the stove." Jinyun said without expression.

Gu Xuan touched the tip of his nose, and his face was angry: "did Shen Huai let you say that?"

Even if she was annoyed, it made her snow-white face feel a little shallow, without the slightest color. Jinyun hung her eyes and didn't make a sound. She just turned things out of the wooden box and took them to the room to light them.

Gu Xuan turned her lips and said to the abbot standing on one side, "abbot, when do you think you can cure me?"

She came to the temple specially and planned to live for a long time because of her body.

After three years of seeking medical treatment, the abbot of the temple suddenly sent a letter to the emperor, saying that her body could be cured, but her body needed to be nursed slowly. The time of nursing was as long as several years, and as short as half a year.

It takes time.

Gu Xuan has already planned to live here for three or five years. Anyway, it's more comfortable to live here than in the palace, so that those people don't always disturb her.

Gu Xuan doesn't remember much about three years ago. She woke up three years ago, and she knew all about the past from Shen Huai's mouth.

Shen Huai said that he had known her since childhood. Later, when he became emperor, he took her into the palace. Although he didn't give her a place, Gu Xuan didn't know what she had been in the palace before.

But she had a good life in the past three years. At least every time someone came to trouble her, Shen Huai was on her side.