Was she spoiled by her nanny?

The next day, Tong Huan and Wang Xiuling came to Jing Temple.

Under the shade of century-old camphor trees, a towering palace is surrounded by yellow walls. This ancient temple deep in the mountains is extremely popular.

Entering from the mountain gate, there are many pilgrims in each hall. They first go into the hall holding incense and candles, and after worshipping the gods and Buddhas inside, they take the incense and candles to the cauldron outside to light and insert them.

Tong Huan and Wang Xiuling also followed suit.

Because Wang Xiuling had made a wish to worship all the gods and Buddhas in the temple, the two of them searched everywhere for the temple, fearing that they would miss one. As they walked, they came to a secluded place behind the temple.

A Zen room is shaded by a clump of bamboos, with a statue of Guanyin placed on the table above.

The two of them walked in and paid their respects without further ado.

After the worship, Wang Xiuling went out to light incense and candles as usual.

Tong Huan was still inside, looking at the statue of Guanyin. She was pretty and her face looked somewhat familiar, and she felt very friendly.

Tong Huan had not made any wishes when she was praying in the hall outside. Now that there was no one around and the Guanyin statue looked friendly, she could not help but bow and make a wish: "I hope Brother Ye will not get married and take care of me for the rest of my life."

Tong Huan pouted, thinking that it would not be a good idea to wish Ye Tingshen never to get married, but people are selfish, and she was really afraid of losing------

As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a chuckle from the side.

Tong Huan was startled and quickly looked up, only to see Ye Qing poking her head out of the door with a mischievous look on her face.

The person who laughed just now was Ye Qing.

"Huanhuan, you said you didn't like Boss Ye, but I caught you red-handed this time. I've already made a wish that Boss Ye won't marry anyone else, so he can only marry you."

Tong Huan blushed and felt very sad. That's what she meant!

"Ye Qing, you are talking nonsense! Didn't you say you wouldn't come to the Jing Temple? Why are you following me?"

Yesterday, Ye Qing was dissatisfied with the large number of people in the temple, and she said that she did not believe in Buddhism, so she did not accompany Tong Huan.

But at this time, it appeared here again.

Ye Qing stuck out her tongue and said, "I didn't come here with you. I came here with Boss Ye. Tsk tsk tsk, Boss Ye also heard what you just said."

Tong Huan followed him into the second room in disbelief, and sure enough, she saw a meditation bed inside with two people sitting on it. One of them was a Buddhist layman wearing Haiqing, and the other was wearing a white shirt with his sleeves rolled up high, revealing a pair of strong arms. It was Ye Tingshen.

Tong Hua: “------”

Tong Huan dug her toes into the ground in embarrassment.

Ye Ting looked at her meaningfully, but didn't say anything. He turned back to continue carving the jade in his hand.

Tong Huan walked over awkwardly.

"You------Why are you here?"

No one answered her.

There was an awkward silence in the Zen room.

After a while, Ye Tingshen said, "Some people don't want me to get married. It seems that I will have to accompany you in a few years."

Tong Huan felt even more ashamed, "I was just talking nonsense------"

Ye Qing translated, "She's afraid that you'll get married and ignore her. So, Boss Ye, she's not against you getting married, but she wants you to marry her, isn't that perfect?"

Tong Hua: “------”

Ye Tingshen seemed to believe Ye Qing's words. He turned his head and looked at Tong Huan deeply. "So, you have been so anxious recently because you are thinking about this?"

Tong Huan couldn't say no now, so she nodded sullenly.

Ye Ting smiled deeply, "You think too much. I said I would take care of you for the rest of your life. I won't ignore you."

It was as if there was a rumbling thunder in Tong Huan's head, and it was as if a basin of cold water was poured on her, making her back feel icy.

She walked closer and looked at the jade carved by the two people. A figure of the other Buddhist had faintly appeared on the stone, with flowing skirt and a slim figure.

Tong Huan then remembered that the Guanyin statue she had just knelt down to worship seemed to be carved out of jade.

Looking at the man wearing Hai Qing's robe who was concentrating on carving, his short and fine hair covered his heroic eyes and eyebrows. He looked a bit like Ye Tingshen, but he did not have Ye Tingshen's aggressive power. Instead, he was calm and restrained, with an aura of being detached from this world.

Tong Huan was surprised: "Second Uncle Ye?"

Ye Shenzhi also looked up at her, "Do you know me?"

Tong Huan looked at him and said, "I am Huan Huan. When I was six years old, you came to our village and taught me the method of memorization."

Tong Huan’s memory was not that good when she was a child. It was Ye Shenzhi who taught her the palace memory method and the lion memory method.

At that time, Ye Shenzhi said that he knew her parents and wanted to take her away from Xikou Village, but then he suddenly disappeared again.

Ye Shenzhi's eyes darkened, "Really?"

Seeing that he didn't seem to believe her, Tong Huan called Wang Xiuling in, "Aunt, this is Second Uncle Ye. Do you still remember her?"

Wang Xiuling looked at Ye Shenzhi and nodded, "I have some impression of him."

Because most of the people in the village are rough and uncouth, and suddenly a beautiful and immortal figure comes, once you see him, you will never forget him.

"At the beginning, you said you wanted to take Huanhuan away." Wang Xiuling said.

Because the man said he knew Tong Huan's parents, Wang Xiuling was afraid that he would send Tong Hongmei to the police station.

But for some reason, Ye Shenzhi suddenly disappeared later.

Hearing Wang Xiuling say this, Ye Tingshen also felt strange. He put down the carving knife and looked at Ye Shenzhi.

Ye Shenzhi was a little confused. He looked at Tong Hua carefully again and was a little disappointed. He pointed to his head and said, "I have lost my memory. I don't remember many things in the past."

Tong Huan was surprised: "Lost your memory?"

The man who taught himself the Memory Palace, the man with an insanely powerful memory, who said that if he used his method to memorize things, he would never forget them, actually lost his memory.

"You mean the memory palace? Memories are like objects, stored in different rooms. If you want the memory you want, you just need to extract your memories from different houses in the palace. That's it."

Ye Ting's deep eyes flashed with a barely perceptible emotion, "Second Uncle was injured."

Tong Huan looked at Ye Shenzhi.

Ye Shenzhi calmly pointed to the back of his head, where there was a big scar with missing hair, making him look a bit hideous.

"I got hurt in Shuangxi Town. I forgot a lot of things afterwards. I'm sorry, little girl."

Ye Shenzhi did not dwell on his own pain, but instead apologized to Tong Huan.

Tong Hua said, "Xikou Village is in Shuangxi Town. Uncle, were you injured in Xikou Village?"

Ye Shenzhi: "Maybe. They said I fell from the mountain and hit the back of my head."

Tong Huan thought to herself, so that's why, no wonder Ye Shenzhi suddenly disappeared again later.

Over the past ten years, Tong Huan often thought of Uncle Ye and remembered his promise to take her away from Xikou Village.

It turned out that he forgot about himself because he was hurt.