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Chapter 36 Dao Baifeng commits suicide, the villain Duan Yanqing!

Chapter 36 Dao Baifeng commits suicide, the villain Duan Yanqing! (Please read on!)

"Outside the Tianlong Temple, under the Bodhi tree, the monk is unkempt, and Guanyin has long hair..."

In the Buddhist temple of the villa, when Dao Baifeng heard these four sentences, his pupils trembled and his whole body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

He murmured, "How could it be possible, how could it be spread out..."

"Duan Yanqing, did you know it was me that night?"

He fell down on the cushion, and the Buddhist beads in his hand scattered all over the ground. The sound of them rolling echoed crisply under the Buddha statue.

Dao Baifeng was in a trance, and suddenly he seemed to see the golden Buddha statue shining with light, and he seemed to hear something in his ears.

"Dao Baifeng, as a married woman, you don't respect women's virtues. You ruined a person's life for a moment of rage. With such a moral character, how can you enter my Buddhist sect?"

"Be punished!"

"Poisonous woman, bitch!"

The harsh scolding was like a devil's voice piercing her ears. She kowtowed frantically and shouted, "It's him!"

"He betrayed me!"

"He betrayed me!"

Acting crazy and dazed, Dao Baifeng completely collapsed at this moment.

If you practice Buddhism but your worldly ties are not yet resolved, what can you achieve?
There are concerns in my heart, and even more resentment. Even if I guard the Buddhist temple for a thousand years, it will just be a thousand years of sitting there, accumulating a thousand years of resentment.

Collapse, all kinds of emotions flooded into my mind like a tide.

At this moment, she collapsed. In order to form an alliance and help Duan Zhengming seize the throne, she married Duan Zhengchun because her Dao clan was one of the powerful tribes in Dali and they had tens of thousands of elite soldiers.

At that time, Duan Zhengchun was handsome, talented in both civil and military affairs, a famous handsome man in Dali, and a member of the royal family, so she already loved him.

But after marriage, Duan Zhengchun had a habit of not returning home at night, and from time to time he would bring other women into the palace. In the end, he went too far and wandered around the world, and from then on the palace became an inn.

She was alone in the empty room, while Duan Zhengchun was accompanied by various beauties along the way in the martial arts world!

So happy...

Why?
"Duan Zhengchun, I regret it..."

With a long sigh, he seemed to come to his senses. Looking at the Buddha statue, Dao Baifeng kowtowed three times earnestly.

Then he returned to the meditation room and sat down on the bed.

He murmured, "Mother, father, Feng'er has brought shame to the Dao family, so I will commit suicide today to make amends..."

He took out a dagger from his sleeve, placed it on his neck, and slid it hard with a cold light.

With a "swish", the jade-like skin was cut like a piece of paper, and scarlet blood began to flow, staining the white clothes red.

Tears suddenly welled up in her eyes, the dagger fell to the ground, and Dao Baifeng collapsed on the bed, with a look of reminiscence in her eyes.

"Duan Zhengchun, if there is an afterlife, I will never meet you again!"

"Yu'er, Yu'er, mother... I'm sorry..."

In a trance, she heard Buddhist music and fairy air lingering in her ears. She saw Buddhas in the sky looking at her, and Arhats and monks came to greet her and step into the Western Paradise.

A smile appeared on his face, but his eyes were closed.

Not long after, the servants came to the Buddhist hall, saw the bloodstains on the ground, and shouted in panic.

"Blood, blood!"

Suddenly, someone rushed towards the meditation room and looked at Dao Baifeng's lifeless body lying on the bed with a smile on his face. Blood had dyed his white clothes red and soaked the bed covers.

"Princess, the princess is dead!"

There was a sudden urgent report from Prince Duan’s Mansion.

"My Lord, my Princess, my Princess committed suicide in the meditation room!"

"Bangdang..."

Duan Zhengchun's teacup fell to the ground and shattered into pieces. He stood there in a daze, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

With disbelief in his eyes: "Say it again!"

"Princess, she committed suicide!"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"go!"

Duan Zhengchun went straight into the Zen room in the other courtyard without even notifying Duan Yu. When he saw Dao Baifeng on the couch, his eyes were complicated for a moment, and tears fell on his clothes. But what he felt more was worry!
That’s right, worry!
Although Dali is a country, it is different from the Song Dynasty in that it is composed of various tribes. The Duan clan is the largest and holds the throne, but the Dao clan is also a large tribe!

Dao Baifeng is the apple of Dao's eye. She has lived in a Buddhist temple over the years. Although Dao has some opinions, after all, the couple are still husband and wife, and she, Dao Baifeng, is still the princess!

Now that he's dead, if the Dao family riots...

Duan Zhengchun walked up to Dao Baifeng step by step, stroked her pale cheek, and for a moment he couldn't cry anymore.

He took a deep breath and looked at the many servants.

His tone suddenly became grim: "Everyone, if you dare to tell anyone about what happened today, your entire family will be executed!"

"Block all information that the princess is gone!"

"promise!"

Holding Dao Baifeng, Duan Zhengchun returned to the palace under the protection of the imperial guards and called his retainer Zhu Danchen.

"You lead the imperial guards to kill all the slaves in the courtyard. Move quickly and don't make a big noise. Bury the bodies directly in the wilderness."

"Yes!"

Zhu Danchen knew the seriousness of the matter and hurried to make arrangements, while Duan Zhengchun tidied up Dao Baifeng's appearance and called Chu Wanli over.

"Arrange for someone to build an ice room in the mansion, don't draw attention to it, and kill them all afterwards."

"promise!"

……

On the roof, Zhou Yi watched Duan Zhengchun's arrangements and admired Duan Zhengchun's iron heart.

The Dao family behind Dao Baifeng must have bet on the wrong horse. If they had bet on Duan Yanqing, this wouldn't have happened.

Duan Yanqing at least has only one woman, Dao Baifeng...

"We should go to Tianlong Temple and wait. After three days, the news will probably spread throughout Dali. I think Duan Yanqing has also received the news."

His figure flashed and disappeared into the palace.

After returning to the inn, Zhou Yi told the two of them about Dao Baifeng's death.

The expressions of the two became increasingly cold. Wang Yuyan clenched her fists and gritted her teeth as she said, "Duan Zhengchun, you are indeed a prince. You are so tactful. Haha."

"I, Wang Yuyan, am actually his daughter. How infuriating!"

"Don't worry, wait until the flower thief is arrested, and then we will go to meet Duan Zhengchun together."

Zhou Yi said lightly: "You guys just wait in the inn for the next few days. I'm going to Tianlong Temple."

"Tianlong Temple is related to the Dali royal family. It is originally a national temple. I am afraid Duan Zhengchun will set up a dragnet this time."

"I have to go over there in advance to check. Otherwise, if Duan Yanqing is killed, all our efforts will be in vain."

Wuqing nodded: "Well, you should be careful. Duan Yanqing's strength should not be underestimated. He has been able to stay safe and sound in Dali for so many years. He is definitely not an easy person to deal with."

"Don't worry, you two have seen my progress over this period of time. It will be easy to defeat Duan Yanqing!"

……

Outside the Dali Royal City, Duan Yanqing was already foaming at the mouth as he rode his horse, and the whip marks on his buttocks were constantly oozing blood.

At this moment, his expression was gloomy, and his already disfigured face looked even more hideous.

"Who is it...?"

Only he and the long-haired Guanyin knew what happened back then!
There was absolutely no one else present at the scene!
There is only one possibility for the spread of this news: the long-haired Guanyin from that year wants to see me!
I felt excited, but more gloomy.

He was afraid that the long-haired Guanyin would fall into the hands of others and was now threatened...

Perhaps I still have bloodline alive!
I am Duan Yanqing. When Duan Zhengming and others usurped the throne, I disappeared and died!

But he is not dead, and he has not dared to come out for so many years because the big villain Duan Yanqing at this moment cannot be the Prince Yanqing of Dali!
But if I had blood relatives alive, it would be different.

He is orthodox!!!

Long-haired Guanyin, wait for me, wait for me...

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