After the rebirth, I became a Buddha, but the scumbags started to panic

Yan Wan quickly cut him off: "Teacher, what are you talking about? I didn't hide from the teacher, it's just—"

He really wanted to talk to Ning Chen.

Song Yi didn't believe it, she lowered her head and closed her eyes, concealing the deep pain that was about to flood out of her eyes, and her breathing trembled accordingly: "These days when you left Beijing, I thought day after day, if I If I didn’t get divorced back then, would everything be different, or did I really, as the fortune teller said, be born with evil spirits and be doomed to die alone forever.”

"Yan Wan, I am unwilling."

If his heart had been colder and unshakable back then, he would have been a member of his family tree.

Even if everything is exposed, he made a mistake, and he still has a lifetime to ask for forgiveness.

How can it be like today, even saying a few more words is a false request, too late to regret, heartbroken.

He was unwilling to be tricked by fate like this, just as he was unwilling to be tricked by fate when his parents were still alive and his relatives were still alive. , this fate is destined to be alone for a lifetime, if you are willing to give me five taels of money, I will teach you the way to seek good luck and avoid bad luck, which can protect you from disasters." At that time, the family was still rich, and he saw him as thin as a dry bamboo When he was so hungry that he had nowhere to go, so he gave him five taels. The sorcerer said, "Become a monk as soon as possible, and it will be too late if you are slow." I was so speechless that I didn't want to make my words come true. Great changes happened in the family within a year, and all relatives died one after another.

Yan Wan quietly looked at his expression of resentment, helplessness and self-disgust, as if wishing to die, she was silent for a moment, reached out to touch his face, and said softly: "Teacher, there has never been a predestined destiny in this world. , everything can be changed, if the teacher fulfilled the marriage contract for revenge, I would really be angry."

Then, Yan Huaizhi really became a thorn in his heart that could not be removed.

He would wonder if he reluctantly accepted himself in men's clothes because he fell in love with women's clothes.

I also wonder, he loves women's clothing like crazy, but ignores his true self, is he sincere to him?

Such a marriage may not be happy.

Song Yi opened his eyes, his cold eyes were red, and there was a madness in his eyes, Yan Wan was startled, fearing that he would do something, so he tightened his grip on the cloth on his shoulders, but at this moment——

A palace official hurried over.

"Young Master Yan, Your Majesty has summoned you."

Yan Wan pushed Song Yi away, looked at the palace man, seeing his eagerness, as if something important had happened, his heart sank.

Song Yi curled up his fingers stiffly, bent down to pick up a book on the floor, and said, "Go ahead."

Yan Wan followed the palace people and left like a breeze, and disappeared completely after a while.

Yan Wan was walking on the road, the closer he got to the imperial study room, the more he felt that what he was about to face had something to do with Qi Yunsheng, otherwise why would the emperor call him, he had no official duties, and could not hold the post until the second filial piety period expired.

Before he reached the imperial study room, he found Ning Chen standing at the door from a distance, with a somewhat dignified posture.

As he approached, a depressing breath rushed towards his face, the door of the imperial study room was not closed, so a cold wind blew out from inside.

Yan Wan looked at Ning Chen, it was rare for Ning Chen to not have a hippie smile, and he was serious.

The palace man bowed and said, "Your Majesty, Young Master Yan has arrived."

There was a sound of "come in" from inside, and Yan Wan immediately pushed the door open and entered.

I saw Father Yan sitting at the head of the Tianzishu table, besides him, there were several ministers, they looked at him one after another, their expressions were not even normal, with some... sympathy.

Yan Wan stood in the middle of the study at a loss, bowed politely, and the emperor asked the father-in-law beside him to hand him a booklet and put it on the tray.

Yan Wan stood up halfway, looked at the book but didn't immediately reach out to take it, but just looked at it with dry eyes.

The father-in-law wanted to urge him, so he called him: "Mr. Yan."

Yan Wan forced a smile, then picked up the folder and held it in his hand. He looked at Father Yan, saw Father Yan avoiding his eyes, and looked at the Son of Heaven again, and the Son of Heaven sighed softly.

Looking at the minister finally, several ministers looked at each other two by two, and one of them couldn't bear to say: "Young Master Yan, Mr. Qi passed away on the way to Jinhe, you..."

The folder in Yan Wan's hand fell to the ground, her complexion was pale, almost bloodless.

Father Yan called out with great heartache: "Wan'er..."

Yan Wan stretched out his hand tremblingly to pick up the folder, and threw it away without looking at it: "You lied to me."

He had inquired that everything was going well for Qi Yunsheng and he was in good health, so how could he suddenly die violently in just a few days.

The Son of Heaven knew that he was sorry for him, so he said guiltily, "Yan Wan, you can blame me for this matter, I shouldn't have sent Qi Qing to Jinhe."

Yan rolled her arms, turned her head and left.

He was disrespectful in front of the palace and left without resignation.

Ning Chen, who was guarding outside the hall, saw a figure rushing out in a hurry, and hurriedly stopped him: "Where are you going!"

Yan Wan pushed him, gritted her teeth and said, "Get out!"

Ning Chen couldn't stop him, seeing him disappear in the blink of an eye, quickly followed him.

He saw Yan Wan rushing out of the palace and boarding the carriage waiting outside the palace, the coachman whipped his whip, and the carriage galloped away, leaving only dust on the ground.

Ning Chen's face was very ugly, and he ordered: "Shadow Guard, follow."

The air fluctuated for a while, and soon calmed down, as if nothing had happened.

Ning Chen told the palace servants to prepare to ride fast, and he also chased after him.

Yan Wan went straight out of the city and rushed all the way to Jinhe, his mind was full of the last time Qi Yunsheng saw him, the gentle and kind man said to him——

"Grandma is gone, I will take care of you in the future."

just this?

He didn't believe that he was gone, so he wanted to go to Jinhe to see for himself.

There was no accident in the previous life, how could something happen in this life, maybe there is still salvation.

However, when he reached the outskirts of Kyoto, his carriage was overtaken and surrounded by a large group of guards behind him.

Ning Chen jumped off the horse, climbed into the carriage and raised the curtain and stretched out his hand to him: "Wanwan, come back with me, Qi Yunsheng's body will arrive in Beijing in a few days."

Yan Wan's eyes were red, as if soaked in blood, and he asked each word with hatred: "I didn't get the news about Yun Sheng's words, is it because of your tricks?"

Ning Chen's eyes darkened slightly: "Yes."

Then, there was a crisp applause of "pa——".

Five fingerprints slowly emerged on the handsome, coquettish, fair and flawless skin. Ning Chen's brows and eyes darkened, and his breath became gloomy. He got into the carriage with one step, and the tassels on the curtain were shaken by his vigorous movements. The tall and straight man Imprisoning Yan Wan between the wall of the car and the crook of his arm, he grabbed his jaw with one hand and raised it, the corners of his mouth curved coldly: "Yan Wan, my patience is not the reason for your indulgence!"