After the sick and weak beauty flirted, the king of war and God of War fell

Hearing the sound of the horse's hooves, Yue Jinzhen poked his head out as well, and met the eyes of the high-spirited man on the horseback.

She froze for a moment, her cheeks visible to the naked eye were covered with rouge.

Luo Qingxue curled her lips into a smile: "Sister Jinhua."

Madam Wu Anhou was just about to get off the carriage, when she heard this sound, did she get off or not?For a moment, he didn't know whether to interrupt the two people's gaze.

Although she is also happy, it can be seen that her daughter is such a nympho, she never imagined that her daughter has such a side before.

She thought that this girl could only bluff, but it turned out that she hadn't met anyone who could handle it.And Luo Erlang is the one who can handle the stinky girl.

"Erlang has seen Madam, please greet Madam."

"Okay, but your mother is here?"

"Mother is behind."

With just a few words, the two carriages behind also arrived.

Luo Jingyao sat in one with Yue Jinhua, Mrs. Guo and Mrs. Wu Anhou sat in one, and Luo Qingxue followed the carriage as always.

Mrs. Guogong went to Huguo Temple this time not because of her son, but because of her daughter. It is time to repay the wish made ten years ago.

But she won't say this kind of thing, not even her daughter, as long as she completes it quietly by herself, but taking her daughter is to let the abbot of the Huguo Temple see that her daughter has returned with a full beard .

And her son... She still has a glimmer of expectation.

She didn't believe it was gone at birth.

Mrs. Guo Gong covered the pain in her eyes, and talked to Mrs. Wu Anhou about her children.

The Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion was very satisfied with the dowry from the Duke of Zhen's mansion, and this also showed that the Duke of Zhen's government was satisfied with his daughter.

However, the fly in the ointment is the second princess who stepped in.

But the arm couldn't twist the thigh, so I had to agree.

After arriving at the Huguo Temple, everyone got out of the car, Luo Jingyao looked up at the Huguo Temple, after all, the incense was burning and the pilgrims gathered, which showed the status of the Huguo Temple in the hearts of the Beixuan people.

"Amitabha, I have seen all the benefactors."

Luo Jingyao looked at the Duke's wife and also uttered the Buddha's name in return.

Madam Wu Anhou took Yue Jinhua and Luo Qingxue to test their marriage.

"Little master, I'm looking for the host master."

"Madam, this way please, the presiding officer will wait at the Houshan Pavilion."

Luo Jingyao flinched a bit, she knew exactly how she came here, if the Duke's wife found out, how would she be able to stay, when she first came, she wanted to say, what she wanted to say, but the nervous Mrs. Interrupt, this is waiting and waiting, she didn't find an opportunity, and even regarded this family as her own relatives.

"Mother, I want to go to the second brother and the others." As long as I don't go to the old monk, she thinks the old monk is a bit mysterious.

They didn't even enter the Daxiong Palace, so they sent a little monk to wait.

There is indeed something there.

As a result, her mother, who had always followed her, grabbed her hand and could not refuse.

"Go with mother." Let me explain your doubts.

"...Okay, I'll go with my mother." Luo Jingyao was helpless, but she had already thought about it. When the time came, she would play by ear, at best, tell the truth, maybe she would have a chance to go back?
Thinking of this, Luo Jingyao felt nervous for a while, and looked forward for a while.

If she can go back, she can definitely turn around and leave. After all, this is not the world she is familiar with, and there is no real family for her.

The family here is not hers. The better they treat her, the more guilty she will be. She feels that she has enjoyed everything she should not have enjoyed. In the dead of night, it always haunts her heart, which is extremely annoying.

"Madam is well now."

"Everything is fine, the master is as always, with an immortal demeanor."

In the blink of an eye, Luo Jingyao saw that there were only the old monk and her Duke and his wife in the back mountain pavilion.

Listening to the two people coming and going, especially Mrs. Guo, her sincere gratitude, sitting next to her, was infected. The old monk in front of her looks at most 40 years old, but the snow-white beard feels the least At the age of 90, it is very out of place and out of place.

"Is the little benefactor still used to it?"

Luo Jingyao rang the alarm bell, with a complicated expression on her face, she glanced at the Duke's wife at the side: "The family here treats me very well."

She was facing all the challenges, with a serious face, which missed the helpless look on the face of Mrs. Guo.

With a smile in his eyes, the master nodded to the Duke's wife.

The heart of Mrs. Guo's wife "dang" let go.

With a loving face, Luo Jingyao tightly held her daughter's hand. Luo Jingyao could feel the trembling. She felt a sudden soreness in her heart, knowing that Mrs. Guo couldn't take it anymore.

She desperately pulled out her hands, stood up, and bowed to the Duke's wife.

"I'm sorry, I lied to you, I'm not your daughter, please forgive me."

"I don't want to either. I don't want to come here, but fate is like this. Don't worry, I will leave and I won't embarrass you."

"Silly girl, where are you going? This is your home, and you are my little Liu'er, the delicate girl I conceived in October." Mrs. Guo couldn't bear it anymore. She had been terrified for many years. Now that her daughter had returned to normal, She still worries about gain and loss.

Standing outside her daughter's yard in the middle of the night is a whole night. She is afraid that all of this is a bubble, a fake, and a fantasy. She came today to ask the master to give her an affirmative answer. Just now the master smiled and nodded, so she is real Feeling that her daughter is by her side, she will never be separated from her again, she is afraid of that unknown world, the existence that spans thousands of years, she can't protect her, she is afraid that she will get lost in time and space.

She was so scared, but she couldn't tell people, couldn't explain to people, and couldn't make people empathize, even if it was her husband, she couldn't talk about it. She was depressed to a certain extent, she couldn't say it even if she wanted to, and she would just say it again and again. The pressure in the bottom of my heart.

It drives people crazy.

But today's master's affirmation made her feel like "reborn again", how could she let go of her daughter's hand.

"Ma'am, don't be like this. After talking, I feel relaxed. In the past few years, I have been shackled by invisible shackles. It's guilt, self-blame, reluctance, and fear. It's not me who came here." What I wanted, but I endured your love, which made me feel sorry for her for a while. While bearing your kindness, I felt guilty that I shouldn’t enjoy all this. I’m sorry, coming here is not what I wanted, but I enjoyed it myself Nothing, I can't say that I didn't want it, this kind of extreme conflict is not only you, but also me."

I hope that for the sake of what she doesn't want, she will not be burned to death. When she can't live without this time, she can be out of sight and out of mind, so that she has the opportunity to go far away.

"Hahaha, little benefactor, sit down first and listen to what the poor monk has to say."

"Master, please speak."

"You are kind, but you have your own personality in it, and you have a steelyard in your heart. From what I said just now, the poor monk can tell that it is precisely because you go to other worlds that you have your true personality and are complete..."