Mo Yun was taken into the Red Fox Camp by Jiang Que since he was a child and trained day and night. In the end, he successfully defeated the others and was sent to Prince Rong An.

How could he watch the prince become blind?

"Your Majesty, I beg you, please think about it for the prince and princess. How will they accept you if you become like that?" Mo Yun knelt on the ground and advised earnestly.

Jiang Que's expression flashed with emotion when he heard King Wencheng and Princess Wencheng, but it quickly turned into determination.

Even if there was only one ten thousandth chance, he didn't want to give up the possibility of Zhao Zhao being able to live his life again.

It's just that he's missing a pair of eyes. He's already a cripple and doesn't care if he becomes more crippled.

"Mo Yun, I can't give up this opportunity. I already regret not being brave enough to tell her my feelings. I'm just a useless person now. If I could have another life for her, I wouldn't have any regrets. As for my parents, I believe they will understand my choice."

The young man's facial lines were perfect, with warmth yet gentleness, and a jade-like smile filled the corners of his eyes and brows.

Mo Yun raised his head and looked at the gentle and joyful expression of his eldest son, and for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"Thank you Master Konghui for your advice. Just take these eyes from me. I will definitely wear these beads day and night and never leave them."

Jiang Que gently touched the Bodhi beads in his hand, his eyes full of tenderness.

It turned out to be the case.

Bai Zhaoyi's thin back kept twitching, and tears flowed silently down her fingers. It was as if someone had taken out her heart and soaked it in salt water, which made her feel sour.

It turns out that no one loved her in her previous life. Her mother and Jiang Que were both the ones who gave her warmth.

Bai Zhaoyi's soul always follows Jiang Que, inseparable.

Three years later, Master Kong Hui suddenly passed away for unknown reasons. Mo Yun pushed Jiang Que back to Jing'an Temple again and met Master Kong Jing.

Master Kongjing seemed to have aged ten years in a day. Bai Zhaoyi was a little surprised by how much he had changed compared to three years ago.

After sending Jiang Que away, Master Kong Jing looked at Bai Zhaoyi who was struggling not far away and tried to follow Jiang Que and said:

"Bai Zhaoyi, this is all the things you didn't know in the previous life. Do you understand now that cause and effect in the world will bring its own rewards?"

Bai Zhaoyi's body was suddenly shaken and he turned around in disbelief to look at the compassionate Master Kong Jing behind him, unable to recover for a long time.

Master Kongjing sighed helplessly and said: "Do you still remember that I told you in Jing'an Temple that you and I have a three-way relationship, and now this is the second time."

Bai Zhaoyi walked uncontrollably towards the direction of Master Kong Jing, with the shock and complexity in his eyes undisguised:

"Why are you sending me back here?"

Maybe originally she wouldn't completely kill Chen and Bai Shaoyuan, she just wanted to watch them struggle in the mire until the nausea in her heart was gone.

But now that she knows that her mother died in Chen's hands, and that Bai Shaoyuan was the culprit who ruined her mother's life, how can she let go?

Her mother's hands were fragrant and soft, and she could clearly feel it every time she held her in her arms. Such a beautiful woman was harmed and ended up like this.

How can she not hate?

Bai Zhaoyi wanted to kill everyone in the Prime Minister's Mansion. They all deserved to die.

There was a faint scent of sandalwood lingering around Master Kong Jing's body. Although the sadness in his eyes was well hidden, Bai Zhaoyi still caught it.

"Sending you back here is out of selfishness of the humble monk. Bai Zhaoyi, only you can change their ending now."

Master Kongjing looked towards the sky for a moment and then continued:

"There is good and evil in the world. I know that the anger in your heart is difficult to calm down, so I take this opportunity to send you back here and tell you something you never knew in your previous life.

Since you now know that your rebirth was begged by Crown Prince Rong An for you, you must remember to accumulate more merit and hand this bead into his hands at the right time. "

After saying that, Master Kongjing once again handed the Bodhi bead in his hand to Bai Zhaoyi's hand, with a solemn look in his eyes that she had never seen before.

The success or failure of my junior brother's life depends on this.

As long as Crown Prince Rong An is safe and sound, Junior Brother's catastrophe will be over.

Bai Zhaoyi's eyes moved, and he reached out to take the bodhi bead and put it on his neck again. He gently twisted the bead with his fingers, and his mind was filled with the good deeds Jiang Que had done in the past few years.

A trace of doubt suddenly arose in Bai Zhaoyi's heart, and he looked at Master Kongjing with some uncertainty:

"Why is Master Kong Hui so sudden? Is it related to that day three years ago? Then what will be the end of Jiang Que?"

Master Kongjing was silent for a moment. The faint smile that had remained unchanged for many years on his lips disappeared, and his expression seemed a little sad.

Everyone must pay the corresponding price for their choices.

Kong Jing never intervenes in the development of anything, and always observes calmly as a bystander. Only this time it was about the life and death of his junior brother that he made an exception and sent Bai Zhaoyi back to the past.

"You don't need to know this. I'm about to wake up from the dream. I hope you remember what I just said."

Master Kongjing did not answer Bai Zhaoyi's words. After speaking, he turned and walked towards the bodhi tree. His figure gradually blurred and finally disappeared in front of Bai Zhaoyi's eyes.

At this time, Bai Zhaoyi, who was lying on the bed, frowned slightly and blinked his eyelashes slightly, as if he was about to wake up soon.

"Zhaozhao, wake up quickly."

Jiang Que held Bai Zhaoyi's cold hand, his eyes fixed on the pale girl in front of him, and said excitedly.

Lonicera and Sandalwood also stood aside with red eyes, their expressions also full of expectation.

Bai Zhaoyi slept for four days, and Jiang Que stayed in the house for four days.

Bai Zhaoyi was still immersed in the memory of his past life, his lips kept mumbling something, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Your Highness, what did the lady say?" Tanxiang squeezed the handkerchief in her hand and looked nervously at the woman lying on the bed.

Lian Ji and the others also came out of the darkness at this time, with undisguised worry and nervousness on their faces.

Especially Mo Fan and Mo Chen simply didn't dare to look directly into Qian Ji's eyes, and they couldn't help but feel weak when they saw Qian Ji.

It was clear that the lady was fine before they took the plane away, but something like this happened to her when the two of them were guarding her.

Who knows what they felt in their hearts when they saw Qianji appear in front of them with a gloomy face!

I couldn't even help but explain the funeral arrangements.

Mo Fan touched his butt, which was still aching, and couldn't help but take a few steps away from the evil god Qian Ji.

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