Prince, Don't Come Over

Yue ziyue suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. She wanted to keep up and see who it was and for whom Yan MuQing had done such a deviant thing.

Yue ziyue catches up and stands not far behind Yan MuQing. She sees that Yan MuQing has never looked back, and she can't see Yan MuQing's expression at this time.

This This is Putuo temple?

What is Yan MuQing doing here?

Yan MuQing walked in step by step, went straight to the Buddha statue in the hall, knelt on the futon, and put his hands together.

From behind came out a white bearded monk, saw Yan MuQing, asked: "benefactor must fall into the empty door?"

"There's one person I can't let go." Yan MuQing closed her eyes and opened her mouth.

"The benefactor is still worried about the world in his heart. Why do you want to come to our temple?" The old monk shook his head.

Yan MuQing opened her eyes, but still looked at the Buddha statue in front of her: "no worries She, she has Now I can only live in my heart... "

The old monk said nothing, and finally said, "Amitabha, the benefactor is still young. There are many beautiful things in this world. Will you stop looking at them?"

"For me, no matter how beautiful the world is, I don't want to appreciate it without her. Master, just shave!" Yan MuQing finally looks at the old monk, as if to Yue ziyue.

Yue ziyue was stunned. She thought she was seen, but she found that Yan MuQing just happened to look at her side. It was through her that she looked at another person.

What's more shocking to Yue ziyue is that Yan MuQing is going to become a monk, which really deserves the name of conversion

"No! Brother, don't be so upset! Which woman can make you become a monk directly Yue ziyue stepped forward and tried to persuade her. Suddenly she thought that she was invisible to them.

Yue ziyue stands in front of Yan MuQing and looks at Yan MuQing kneeling on the futon. There is no light in her eyes. Her eyes are full of Cangyi.

Yue ziyue suddenly felt a pain in her heart. She really wanted to stop the scissors from going down!

But in Yan MuQing's eyes, there was no regret. She let her hair fall off from her head, and finally all fell down, leaving nothing behind.

Yue ziyue suddenly felt her head hurt.

"Don't run! Don't run The guard behind him had a smile on his face.

Yue ziyue looked at himself and ran to himself. She even wanted to run.

If you haven't experienced it, of course you don't know how it felt at that time.

In the end, Yue ziyue was caught, struggling to be carried back to her wedding sedan chair. Her wedding dress was directly torn off by several pairs of hands. She had been begging for mercy, but no one wanted to let her go.

The man who made trouble on himself finally spat out blood and died, but Yue ziyue was full of despair.

His chastity has been destroyed, and his father and brother have been eaten up by two dogs. What else can he live in this world.

So at that time, Yue ziyue directly shattered her internal power and left her last breath.

A worried face suddenly appeared in front of him, this time Yue ziyue saw it really.

"Moon! Moon! Let's go home! I'll take you home! "

It's Yan MuQing! It's Yan MuQing!

Standing on one side looking at Yue ziyue's face with shock, it's really him!

Yan MuQing picked up Yue ziyue, then rushed to the outside of the city, took Yue ziyue on his horse, and went straight to the north of Xinjiang.

"Moon! Don't sleep! Don't sleep! I'll take you home! " Yan MuQing rubs Yue ziyue's face rudely, so Yue ziyue must be strong.

"It's no use I broke my internal power. It's useless I'm already a very dirty person... " Yue ziyue, who was held in her arms, said.

"No, it won't, moon, don't sleep! I beg you, don't sleep! Whoever doesn't want you, I want you, moon Yan MuQing holds Yue ziyue's hand, but she feels Yue ziyue's temperature getting colder and colder. She doesn't know how flustered she is.

He just wanted the horse to be faster and faster.

"Thank you for coming to take me home. If I have a next life, if I am a clean person, I will find you, marry you and be your wife." Yue ziyue's mouth has spit out blood.

"Not next life, not next life, this life can, moon, can't sleep!" Yan MuQing's voice was flustered.

Yue ziyue wants to touch the man who came to save herself at the last moment before she died. She wants to remember his face so that she can find him in the next life.

Yue ziyue smiles and reaches out half of her hand. She suddenly stops in the air. She feels that she can't hold on any longer. Let's just go to accompany her father and brother, her mother and concubine, and go to find them.

Yan MuQing looked at Yue ziyue's hand stretching to half and naturally dropped down. As soon as her pupils shrank, her face showed an unprecedented look of panic: "moon! Moon"Ah! No Yan MuQing holds Yue ziyue, whose temperature is getting colder and colder, and finally cries out: "it's all my fault that I'm late. It's all my fault. Yueer, it's all my fault."

Yan MuQing rode with Yue ziyue to the north of Xinjiang, approached the West Palace, put Yue ziyue on her bed, and even covered her with a quilt.

However, as long as Yan MuQing knows, Yue ziyue has no life, she has been dead for several hours.

After I married ziyue, I thought that I would not be happy If I knew it would be like this, I would not let you go, I would Take you home. "

Yan MuQing sat beside Yue ziyue all night. He wanted to see Yue ziyue and her more. He was afraid that she would not see her again.

Yes! I'll never see you again!

"Yue ziyue!" Yan MuQing grabs Yue ziyue's shoulder and shakes it vigorously. He wants to wake Yue ziyue up. He still doesn't believe that Yue ziyue will die like this.

Yan MuQing and Yue ziyue opened their eyes.

Yue ziyue realized that she had just seen what he saw in Yan MuQing's consciousness.

And I am still in the cooking spot of Putuo temple, watching Yan MuQing become a monk.

Yan MuQing put on gray cloth clothes, always holding a broom sweeping the leaves in front of the door, sweeping the snow in front of the door, sweeping the dust in front of the door.

"Elder martial brother! Why are you sweeping the snow in front of the door again The little monk always asks the same question after Yan MuQing for a few days.

Yan MuQing looked at the steps and shook his head: "I don't know!"