A little cinnabar nevus between the eyebrows

When Qianmei walked to the main hall, she saw the letter, which was not signed, and only said that she would meet at Hanshan Temple at noon tomorrow.Qian Mei folded the letter, put it in the brazier and burned it slowly until it was reduced to ashes, Qian Mei frowned slightly, and Princess Yurong came to the door.

It's just that Qianmei hesitated, whether that man should kill him or not, he would be doomed to Yurong in this life if he killed himself, how could he be worthy of Ji'er and his master if he didn't kill himself.

Qian Mei called softly: "Ru Xieyi?"

Ru Xiyi, dressed in black, jumped down from the beam, silently, reaching out like a civet cat.

"Master Qian?"

"I'm going to see Princess Yurong tomorrow, you go with me, don't show up, after I finish talking, follow her and find out who that man is."

Qianxi reported to Emperor Wen that Princess Yurong died of illness. Emperor Wen only sighed slightly when he saw it. He was really spoiled since he was a child.

On the same day, Qianfu was preparing for Princess Yurong's funeral. Looking at the white curtain hanging, Qianmei felt a severe tightness in her chest, and she didn't know how to relieve it.

On the second day, Qianfu moved the coffin into the main hall in the morning, while Qianmei went to Hanshan Temple at this time.

Qianmei sat on the top of the cold mountain and watched the red sun rise inch by inch, thinking about the day when he and Lian Chengxie watched the red sun fall inch by inch, it seemed that as long as he thought about it, life would have motivation, and the chest was stuffy It also dissipated a lot.

The wind was strong on the top of the mountain, and Qianmei couldn't stop coughing. She had caught cold a few days ago, but she was dragged down because of too many things. Qianmei tightened her cloak and turned to go down the mountain.

When Qianmei arrived at Hanshan Temple, it was still early at noon, so Qianmei went to the temple to burn incense. He didn't believe in Buddhism, and neither did his family, so offering incense was just a kind of psychological comfort.After burning the incense, he put some incense money, and the monk put his palms together and stood beside Qianmei.

"What's bothering the benefactor?"

Qian Mei smiled, "Everything will get better, and it has already developed in a good direction. I should be satisfied if it is really good or not."

The monk took out a piece of paper: "Then I will solve the current predicament for the benefactor, please write a word"

"Character testing? This doesn't seem to be Buddhist..."

The monk shook his head: "No, it is said that the words are like the person, because the words are like the heart, so seeing the words is like seeing the person."

Without hesitation, Qian Mei wrote the word "Lian" on the paper.

"Lian, if "Lian" is true, I'm afraid there will be no such word. It's lamentable. If you can't do it after all kinds of suffering, you will suffer all kinds of suffering. Miegu, I say so. However, the donor’s handwriting is strong, and he must be a man of temperament, and it is not impossible to overcome difficulties.”

Qian Mei felt a little uncomfortable when she heard it, all kinds of pain, all kinds of pain?

Qian Mei glanced out of the corner of her eyes and found a person standing outside the temple, looking at her. It was winter and not the peak season, and there were few people coming to the temple. Qian Mei put away the paper and stuffed it into her sleeve.

"Thank you for your guidance today, Master. Even if it is all kinds of suffering, if I can get my wish, I can bear it."

As he said that, the man came in. The man was dressed like a commoner, but the elegant demeanor of waving his sleeves was rare for ordinary people. It was Princess Yurong who came.Qian Mei came out from the temple and looked at Princess Yurong. She hadn't seen Princess Yurong for a few months. Although she was dressed in coarse linen, her face was much ruddy, and the sorrow that could not be resolved between the brows of Qianfu in the past was gone.

Qian Mei sighed slightly: "Do you know that your father is secretly arresting you, why don't you go far away and stay here?"

"I'm waiting for you"

Qian Mei saw that she was not talking, after all, she was her bedside person, so everything she said at this time was a bit wrong.

"I know that I don't love me, from the first day I married you. Now I just give you an excuse to leave me, an excuse to speak, you can't leave me, I leave by myself, are you satisfied?"

Qian Mei was speechless, he suddenly remembered the two words he asked Yu Rong on the wedding night, do you like me, will you leave me, and he felt more and more guilty.

"I came to see you today just to see how far you can not love me, and how far you don't regard me as your wife."

"Who is that person?"

"common people"

Qian Mei lowered her eyes: "How well does that person treat you?"

But Yurong laughed: "At least he won't let me guard the green lantern alone. I originally thought that if I didn't cry or make trouble, you would see my goodness one day and change your mind. It's just that even if the lonely lantern stays overnight Liang, but you never cared."

Qian Mei was speechless again.

Yu Rong looked at Qian Mei's appearance, although he didn't say anything, but his non-arguement and non-speaking meant that he had nothing to say, although he was sorry for himself, he was determined not to keep himself.

Yu Rong smiled, but tears flowed down her face.

Qian Mei watched Yu Rong cry in front of her, just looking at it like that...

Yu Rong finally stopped, seeing Qian Mei standing there like that, her heart was still so cold after all, she married Qian Mei in this life, it was considered a white marriage, a day of favor for the king, and a hundred years of concubine's life.It doesn't matter if she is a princess, but how can she be reconciled if she doesn't get hurt.

Qianmei borrowed her cloak to put on Yurong: "Be careful all the way, I hope you will be happy in the future."

Yurong touched the cloak, did not refuse, looked at Qianxi in front of him, he was already quite tall, his face was like a crown of jade, and he was so glamorous that people couldn't move their eyes away. When I saw him for the first time, I moved I can't open it, it's just that the man's eyes are not on me, never have been.

Yu Rong turned around and left, this time I leave you, whether it is life or death, from now on neither will be owed!

Qian Mei watched Princess Yurong leave, and said to a place: "Follow her and see who that man is? Check out his background by the way."

After all, that person knew that Yurong was not only his wife but also a princess, so why did he get close to Yurong, and what was his intention?Have to guard against.