Reading through the book: The evil first wife of the first assistant family is a miracle doctor

"Little Valley Master! It's not yet dawn, and Da'an Temple is not open yet."

"Go! Go now!"

Ye Qianqian looked horrified and couldn't wait for a moment.

In the end, the family couldn't resist her, so they left the house and went to Da'an Temple in the middle of the night.

Because of Ye Qianqian's performance, everyone became solemn.

The mist is shrouded and the morning light is dim.

Da'an Temple didn't open the door, and no one paid attention to it even after knocking on the door thirteen times.

Ye Qianqian knelt on the kowtow stone.

The leaves at the foot of Luoxia Mountain in Anyang are shallow.

In the past, I was ignorant and disrespectful to gods and Buddhas. Now I have repented and come here to apologize.

Looking to the Buddhas in the sky, they will take pity on the fools and give them guidance.

This time, she didn't dare to joke and was extremely pious.

The persuasion was ineffective, and everyone knelt down with her.

It was cold and dewy on the mountain, and she did not kneel for a long time because she cared about her child.

He stood up and sat on the soft step prepared by Bai Zhi, staring silently at the dark gate of Daan Temple.

Fortunately, it didn't take long and the door opened.

The abbot of Da'an Temple came out and called his name to allow only Ye Qianqian to enter.

"Qianqian."

"Little Valley Master."

Everyone called her worriedly.

Ye Qianqian calmed down at this time.

She turned around and said to everyone: "I'll go in and ask for an answer, and I'll tell you when I come out."

The door of Da'an Temple was closed, and soon a few more monks ran out and placed a wooden sign prohibiting incense at the entrance of the mountain path.

and hurried down the mountain.

What happened in Daan Temple?

What does this have to do with Ye Qianqian's nightmare?

Liu and others were even more worried.

As soon as Ye Qianqian entered the main hall of Da'an Temple, he saw all the monks kneeling here and chanting sutras.

She immediately had a bad feeling.

"Donor Ye, Master Wukong has passed away." the abbot said.

"When did it happen?" she asked with her eyes wide open.

"Yinshichu."

At the beginning of Yinshi, it was when she woke up.

In the dream, Wukong said goodbye to her.

She closed her eyes, her eyes were dry and she could no longer shed tears.

"I want to see him."

The abbot said nothing and took her to a secret room.

Wukong's face was old, his expression was not peaceful, and he was filled with compassion and sadness.

Because even he himself doesn’t know whether the salvation situation he created will lead to peace in the world or whether people will still be in ruins.

This was also the image of him when he appeared in her dream.

So, the dream is real.

I don't know if he is afraid that Su Moyang will break through the forbidden technique and die and she will follow him, or if he is really compassionate and can't bear the loss of a life.

Anyway, he told her to leave Su Moyang, otherwise, his mind would not be able to withstand the second impact of seeing things and missing people, breaking through the forbidden technique.

Ye Qianqian fell into the abyss of despair.

Something is withdrawn from the body.

Can't wait any longer.

Never see you again.

Her little talent.

"The master also left you a message: the piece of spiritual stone he knocked off may be the only chance of survival." the abbot said.

It was these words that pulled Ye Qianqian back a little bit from the abyss of hopelessness.

Is the spiritual stone the black Buddha she wears around her neck?

"Perhaps" is the most elusive word.

Ye Qianqian walked out of the secret room mechanically.

The chanting became louder throughout the temple, everywhere.

She looked up and saw the tall ginkgo tree.

Her lover once prayed here devoutly, praying that they could grow old together.

But, Yue Xia, were you asleep at that time?

Didn’t you see my husband’s prayer?

Then I'll tie it up again. You must see it this time.

Ye Qianqian took out the white prayer ribbon, did not throw it up, but climbed up on the tree protection stone, tied it tightly to the branch, and tied a tight knot.

"Immortal Yue Lao, please stop neglecting your duties, please."

Ye Qianqian protected her belly and climbed down carefully.

"Qianqian." A warm and slightly hoarse voice.

A handsome man in white clothes stood under the tree.

His eyes were filled with care and sadness.

Ye Qianqian bent down and pulled out a delicate dagger from his boots.

Jiang Yuanchen watched her draw out the dagger, his eyes slightly startled but then he was willing to do so.

He couldn't get her love and forgiveness, so he was willing to die in her hands, as long as she was happy.

He looked at her with a smile, accepting her punishment.

"I thought about it and I probably owe you something."

Ye Qianqian held the knife in her left hand and slashed it into the palm of her right hand without any effort.

Immediately, blood flowed profusely, and there was a hideous and terrifying wound on the palm of his hand!

"Qianqian——"

Jiang Yuanchen screamed, his face completely drained of blood.

He was so panicked that he wanted to grab her hand, but Ye Qianqian dodged it.

"I can't pay back the spirit vine, so I can only give you one hand."

As if she couldn't feel the pain, Ye Qianqian put away the dagger, ignored the bleeding palm, and turned towards the outside of the temple.

The rising sun shone on her body, but she still felt like she was covered in a layer of gray.

Jiang Yuanchen suddenly knelt down.

Looking at the blood stains on the ground, he was overwhelmed by endless regret.

He regretted it, really regretted it.

He killed the only trace of morning sun in his heart.

He plunges those he loves most into never-ending sorrow.

Ye Qianqian, Ye Qianqian...

Have you already regretted meeting me?

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Ye Qianqian walked out of the temple calmly.

But his right hand was still bleeding.

Thirteen hurriedly stepped forward to pick it up, wipe it, apply medicine, and bandage it.

Ask nothing.

No one asked, just looked at her distressedly.

Ye Qianqian smiled: "We are really leaving the capital."

"Actually, it's quite relaxing. I no longer have to expect a distant miracle every morning, and I don't feel disappointed before going to bed at night. Life is long, and we still have a lot to do.

I've been in this for too long. "

Over time, the spirit gradually withers, and even the true nature is lost.

She said that leaving a man is not that difficult.

Now I have the perfect excuse.

Ye Qianqian told them the reason.

"So, if he remembers your past, he will die?" Shisan asked tremblingly.

Just as the sun rises, the moon will recede.

They can never stand side by side again, leaning on each other.

How cruel this is.

It would be easier for one of them to die.

"Yes. So, it's really time for us to leave, as long as we are safe." Ye Qianqian said calmly.

Everyone is fine.

The one I remember who was in the most pain and was safe was Su Moyang.

However, what can be done about this? What can be done about it!

Liu murmured: "There must be a way, there must be other experts who can crack the spell. Let's leave first and search slowly, search slowly..."

When the group went back, they were stopped by Princess Huining again on the street.

She arrogantly and domineeringly told Ye Qianqian to get out of the Prime Minister's Mansion.

Mrs. Liu wanted to curse, but Ye Qianqian spoke first.

"I will leave the Shouxing Mansion before sunset."

"Okay, I will let you keep an eye on me! If you don't leave, don't blame me for being rude."

Princess Huining praised her for her knowledge of current affairs and took the people away with satisfaction.

Ye Qianqian ordered Bai Zhi: "Tell Chi Zhao to kill her after we leave Beijing!"