Pampered and fierce wife: Reborn daughter-in-law has a strategy

"What are you afraid of?" Yingge's face was still full of questions.

Li Xinran rolled her eyes silently: "Don't you think we are incompatible with Jinding Temple's horoscopes? There will be problems every time we come here."

Yingge thought about it seriously: "It's true, miss, you have added a lot of money to Jinding Temple for sesame oil, but the blessing ceremony you want to do has never been completed."

Yingge's words were like an arrow shooting to his chest. Li Xinran clutched his chest, a look of pain appeared on his face.

The money she has now, apart from asking Li Song, is the trophies she got in the previous war. Although the trophies contain many valuable things, she can't bear to waste them like this.

Li Xinran muttered in his heart: "If it weren't for another company, Master Yuanhe's invitation would have been dismissed as if there was no time."

Before Li Xinran asked Yingge to find a young monk to report, a young monk wearing gray monk's robes walked out of the gate of Jinding Temple.

The little monk is young, more than ten years old, and his round head looks very cute.

He came over and bowed: "Donor Li, the young monk is called Daotong. Uncle Yuanhe arranged for me to welcome you here."

Li Xinran looked at Daotong and raised his eyebrows. Daotong smiled, a row of big white teeth shining in the sun: "Donor Li, please don't worry, uncle, today is over. You have been healthy and safe these days, don't worry." , please~”

Touching his nose in embarrassment, Li Xinran took Yingge and followed Daotong into the temple.

Master Yuanhe's wing was in a bamboo forest. The wind rustled the bamboo leaves, as if he was chanting something in a low voice. Along with the faint sound of chanting sutras, Li Xinran felt that all the hostility he had felt since his rebirth had disappeared. A lot.

Passing through the dense bamboo forest, what comes into view is the Zen room with blue tiles and white walls. The gray-black tiles complement the green bamboo forest, forming a quiet ink painting.

Daotong took Li Xinran and walked in. There was a bamboo house in Master Yuanhe's yard. Daotong walked to the bamboo house, bowed and announced.

There was obviously no sound coming from the room, but Li Xinran saw that Daotong seemed to have received something. He bowed and came over: "Donor Li, Master Yuanhe has an invitation."

Li Xinran walked forward. Yingge wanted to follow, but was stopped by Daotong: "This female donor, please stay." Li Xinran turned to look at Daotong, the expression on Daotong's face did not change, but his expression He focused a lot: "Uncle Yuanhe just invited Donor Li, or should I ask Donor Li to go alone."

Li Xinran turned her head, looked at Yingge's worried expression and nodded gently to reassure her that the old monk had two brushes, and the poison last time was given to her by Xiao Yinchu. After taking it, she would soon become ill. She was ill, but no matter how skilled the doctor was, she could only detect the symptoms of wind-cold, but the old monk could tell at a glance that she was pretending to be sick.

And this medicine has some side effects. If you take it too much, it will cause uterine cold and lead to infertility.

At that time, Li Xinran ate a little and then fed the rest to Gongsun Rou. It is estimated that this time, it has started to take effect.

Walking to the bamboo house alone, Li Xinran realized as she got closer that the bamboo house seemed dense and sparse. She couldn't see it from a distance, but it was clear from a certain place nearby.

Li Xinran walked up the steps. Ordinary people would always make a creaking sound when walking up stairs made of bamboo. However, she was a martial arts practitioner, so her foot was very stable, and every step was solid, not giving the bamboo a chance to creak.

After closing the bamboo door, Yingge, led by Daotong, walked to a specific place. For observation, the location was neither far nor close. She could clearly see the movements in the bamboo house, but could not hear what the people in the bamboo house were saying.

Li Xinran sat on her knees on the cushion of the coffee table in the bamboo house, staring at the kind-hearted old monk in front of her: "I wonder if the master called me here. What's the matter?"

There was a pot of boiling water on the tea table in front of Master Yuanhe. When Li Xinran spoke, the water was just boiling. Master Yuanhe picked up the kettle and poured it into the teapot.

The whole set of tea-making movements is smooth and smooth, which is very beautiful.

A cup of brownish-yellowish green tea was placed in a sky-blue tea cup and placed in front of Li Xinran: "Donor, please try the tea first."

Li Xinran picked it up and took a sip. It was slightly sweet in the mouth and mouth, and then became astringent and bitter. Finally, when the bitterness reached the extreme, a perfect tea fragrance burst out. The fragrance was overflowing and refreshing.

Li Xinran slowly swallowed the tea in his mouth: "Good tea." When he opened his mouth, the overbearing fragrance came again.

Master Yuanhe smiled, sat upright and asked, "The days of rebirth are very hard, right?"

Li Xinran raised his eyebrows and clenched his hands hidden under the table, waiting for him to say a threatening word before killing him.

Master Yuanhe sighed with a helpless smile: "Donor Li, you have been reborn once, why are you still so restless? Since I dare to speak, I must be not afraid of your methods."

Li Xinran still didn't say anything. If you don't admit this kind of thing, you can still survive. If you admit it, the trouble will be over.

Master Yuanhe seemed to have seen through everything: "I asked you to come here not to defraud your identity, but to give you some instructions."

Li Xinran then turned back to look at him: "Please tell me."

Master Yuanhe sighed softly and said: "You are a born phoenix. With you, you will eventually ascend to the supreme position. However, the phoenix still needs to be reborn from nirvana. At this time, you have already experienced the process of nirvana and rebirth." , there is only one way to reach power. I just hope that you will not commit murder on the way to that position."

Li Xinran raised his eyebrows and looked at Master Yuan He: "Master's words are somewhat meaningful, but if outsiders heard them, wouldn't my life have been in vain?"

"Donor Li doesn't believe the poor monk." Master Yuanhe's words were not doubtful.

"You and I are ruthless and have no blood relationship. Where does trust come from?" Li Xinran said calmly.

"What does the donor want?" Master Yuanhe smiled slightly, as if he knew her next request well.

"Master, can't you pinch and calculate? Calculate." Li Xinran had a smile on his lips, but there was no trace of warmth in his eyes.

Looking at Li Xinran's slightly chilly smile, Yuan He laughed softly: "No matter what, we can't escape this fate after all."

After saying that, he touched the tea spoon and broke it with his internal force. He held up the broken and extremely sharp tea spoon and stabbed it straight towards his throat.

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After a while, Li Xinran walked out of the bamboo house. Daotong had disappeared, and only Yingge was still guarding outside dutifully.

"Miss, you're out, how are you?" Yingge wanted to look back, but was stopped by Li Xinran: "Let's go."

The bamboo leaves were fluttering, and Li Xinran was walking in the bamboo forest. Looking at the blood-stained tea spoon in his hand, he couldn't help but feel dazed for a moment.