Chapter 217 Losing money
Yan Sanhe's words continued.

"Before she died, she took off her nun's robe, traced her eyebrows and combed her temples in front of the mirror, put on rouge, and put on her most beautiful jewelry, and you..."

Yan Sanhe's voice suddenly turned cold.

"After she died, she changed into a nun's robe, took off her jewelry, and wiped off her rouge. Originally, the thoughts in her heart were not enough to become a demon. It was your actions that made her unable to live in peace after death."

The culprit turned out to be me!

Hui Ru bent her legs and knelt down in front of Yan Sanhe, murmuring: "Did I hurt her?"

Pei Xiao's heart jumped out of his throat.

"Sanhe, do you mean that by not arranging the funeral arrangements according to the wishes of the deceased, you can bring out the inner demons of the deceased?"

Didn't I speak clearly just now?

Yan Sanhe looked at Pei Xiao as if he were looking at a fool, "The dead are the most important, haven't you heard of it, Mr. Pei?"

"I have heard!"

Pei Xiao pointed at Hui Ru and threw the pot over without hesitation, "She hasn't heard of it!"

Yan Sanhe squatted down and looked coldly into Hui Ru's eyes.

"I don't help people transform their thoughts and demons for no reason. Think carefully about what price you are willing to pay to close her coffin. After thinking about it, you can come to me again."

"Miss Yan."

Hui Ru's face turned red and purple because she screamed so loudly, "I just want to ask you one thing."

"You said."

"Is her coffin unable to close? She, she will always go on like this."

"Yes!"

"Then don't think about it."

The eyes of the old nun Hui Ru burst out with absolute determination, "Shui Yue'an is poor. Without those yellow and white things, the old nun only has this miserable life."

This time, it was Yan Sanhe's turn to be shocked, "You are willing to risk your life for her?"

Hui Ru nodded without hesitation, "Okay!"

Yan Sanhe's cold black eyes sparkled with sparks, "Why?"

"The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water linger in pain."

Hui Ru's tone was unspeakable of vicissitudes of life, "Buddha says that if I don't go to hell, who will?"

Yan Sanhe: "What is your relationship with her?"

Hui Ru: "It doesn't matter. We are both monks and miserable people."

Yan Sanhe looked at her, and after a moment of silence, he picked up the string of Buddhist beads on the ground, "Can you give me this string of Buddhist beads?"

Huiru didn't know what her intention was, so she nodded blankly.

Yan Sanhe stood up slowly, "I promise to get rid of this inner demon. See you at the gate of Shuiyue Temple after dark."

"This, this, this is the solution?"

Pei Xiao: "She hasn't paid yet?"

Yan Sanhe shook the Buddhist beads in his hand: "This is it."

Pei smiled: "..."

He sighed deeply in his heart: Well, I'm afraid this trip will be a loss-making deal again.The lady doesn’t know how to earn more dowry money for herself!

Yan Sanhe didn't know what was going on in Mr. Pei's heart. She looked at Hui Ru.

"If it's convenient, let the fourth wife practice in Shuiyue Temple. There is a person who is destined to Buddha. Whether she has this fate depends on her own destiny, but the door of Buddhism should always be open."

Hui Ru got up from the ground, Chong Yan clasped her hands together.

"Amitabha, I am a poor nun. The fourth wife can come to Shuiyue Nunnery today."

"Go!"

"I'll wait for Miss Yan at the entrance of the nunnery."

After Hui Ru finished speaking, she bowed to Yan Sanhe and turned around to open the door.

Pei Xiao's sharp eyes noticed that there were tears in the corners of the old nun's eyes.

It's so rare that a person with six senses of peace actually cried.

He was very curious, so he walked up to Yan Sanhe and asked in a low voice: "What did you do to her when you just stretched out your finger?"

"You talk too much!"

"I'm curious. If I don't ask for a clear answer, I won't be able to sleep tonight. Are you willing?"

So willing!
Yan Sanhe: "Step back, Mr. Pei."

I, Mr. Pei, really like this cold and cold tone!
It’s just head-scratching!
Pei Xiao almost couldn't suppress the sparks in his eyes.

"Miss Yan, Miss Yan!"

At this time, Ji Hui rushed in and knelt down in front of Yan Sanhe without saying a word. Just as he was about to say thank you, Leng Buding and Yan Sanhe looked over with cold eyes.

"Sixth girl, don't kneel all the time. If you kneel too much, your bones will become soft." "I..."

"Stop saying anything and see the guests off!"

"Yes!"

"Thank you, manager, come in."

"I……"

Manager Xie was more surprised when his name was called than when he was struck by lightning.

Without saying a word, he rushed in, "Miss Yan, what are your orders?"

Yan Sanhe hooked his fingers and motioned for him to come closer.

Manager Xie didn't know why, but his legs were as soft as cotton.

When he came closer, before he could think of what to say, an arm fell on his shoulder.

Manager Xie was so frightened that he shivered: "Yan, Yan..."

"You know what I do."

"..." Manager Xie nodded hurriedly.

"You should also know what I'm going to do next."

"..." Manager Xie continued to nod.

"Three things, please listen carefully."

The expression on Yan Sanhe's face was extremely serious and deep.

"First, prepare two fast horses for me and Li Buyan; second, go and give a shout to the old lady;
Third, I will be in and out of Xie's house frequently in the next few months. You don't have to worry about it. You can still treat me as a dead person. "

Can you not say the word "dead"?
Terrified.

"Yan, Miss Yan, do you have any other instructions?"

Yan Sanhe let go and said, "No, let's go."

Manager Xie can run faster than a rabbit.

motherfucker!

If I am curious about her again, I will slap myself with my big mouth!
Too scary!

……

Shuiyue An is located at the foot of Xishan Mountain.

Xishan is the mountain range of Taihang Mountains, which is continuous at a glance.

In order to avoid Pei Xiao, Yan Sanhe and Li Buyan set off quietly before the sun set.

Mr. Pei doesn't know what's going on lately, he keeps running to Jingsi Residence every day.

Today I will send you some candied fruit, and tomorrow I will send you some melon and fruit. It is as warm as this weather.

He didn't think Yan Sanhe was disgusting enough, so he shouted "Sanhe, Sanhe, Sanhe" when he saw her.

Who gave him Sanhe!

The two of them rushed to the door of Shuiyue An, and the sky had just darkened.

Hui Ru was already waiting at the door.

Yan Sanhe turned over and dismounted. From the corner of his eye, he saw two people sitting on the stone bench of the big tree, one on the left and one on the right. His expression changed instantly.

"Yo!"

Li was no longer happy, covered his mouth, but said in a voice that everyone could hear: "This ghost is still lingering."

Pei Xiao kicked Xie Zhifei: Are you talking about you or me?

Xie Zhifei: You!
Pei Xiao: Why me?
Xie Zhifei: Just because I look good.

Pei Xiao: Damn!

Xie Zhifei stood up and walked to Yan Sanhe, with a mischievous smile on his face.

"Your exploration must be late at night. The west city gate will be closed at three o'clock. I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to go back, so I hurried here as soon as the affairs of the Military and Horse Division were finished."

Seeing Yan Sanhe's expressionless face, he sighed, "I've been busy all day and haven't even eaten lunch. I'm almost starving to death!"

Yan Sanhe looked at Pei Xiao: "Did he drink?"

Pei laughed: "No!"

"You didn't drink, why are you acting coquettishly?" Yan Sanhe shook his head: "Thank you, sir, please pay attention to your image."

Mr. Xie smiled so hard that his dimples were looming.

LOL!

Yan Sanhe grinds his teeth.

(End of this chapter)

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