Marry instead, favor the first princess

Chapter 409 In the previous life, I lost my hair because of you 27
Withdrawing his gaze from Mingyue, he turned to the picture scroll.

After seeing clearly what was written above word by word, he quietly read it out:

This is a beautiful and desolate poem, which roughly describes the helpless pain and sadness of a lover who has no choice but to leave... Mo Shangchen's voice is indifferent and cold, and against the background of this poem, Mingyue has a moment of ecstasy. Panic.

Suddenly, Mingyue thought of a song.

Reflecting the current state of mind, it is exceptionally consistent... It has been a long time since she came to ancient times, and she probably can't remember the songs clearly. She only vaguely remembers the lyrics as follows:
Delusion is broken, Buddhism is strict
All four are empty talk

The heart cools down like water
Raise your eyes and let out a sigh
The fate of this world, is it crazy or insane
Ask the heaven without knocking on the wooden fish

Wangxiangtai, never forgetting
Hope for the next life and Tilian

You are my wish before Buddha
All scriptures are just for you

I am a bright moon in front of your window

Waiting for you for a thousand years while you are still awake
You are the wish I made before the Buddha...

A man loves that woman so much, how much state of mind must be used to restrain the sadness of not going with her... built this Jialan Temple for the woman, and chanted sutras and Buddhas for her every day.

That woman probably also turned into a bright moon, shining in front of his bed every night.

"are you OK?"

Mo Shangchen stared at Mingyue's face with his head down, and asked a question after she gradually recovered.

Mingyue nodded, not knowing whether it was because of her mood or what, at that moment, she could feel the sadness of the woman in the painting... a little uncomfortable, a little bored in her heart, she didn't feel like she turned around.

"Mo Shangchen, I want to rest..."

Mingyue said something in a low voice, always feeling like leaving this place.

Mo Shangchen was startled for a moment, then responded immediately, and slowly walked out the door with Mingyue in his arms.

According to the monk's instructions, Mo Shangchen locked the Sutra Pavilion and put the key in a specific place beside him... After all this, he walked towards the room with Mingyue.

"If you are afraid, I will watch over you by the bed..."

Approaching the room, he carefully inspected the circle, and found nothing suspicious... Even so, Mo Shangchen was still very uneasy, and the bad premonition in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, but he couldn't tell what it was. because of what.

"It's okay, I can do it alone..."

It would be an absolute lie to say that she is not afraid in her heart, but she has the mentality of seeking the truth to support her... Moreover, after traveling for the past few days, Mo Shangchen has almost exhausted all her energy.

She was already such a burden, and she couldn't leave him without rest.

It is said that after a while, I will forgive him after getting out of my heart, but his tenderness is like a shadow... I can't explain why I love him so much, but in the faint, I just want to forgive so easily.

After all, he knew from the beginning that sooner or later he would be forgiven.

Making things difficult for him and neglecting him, seeing his injuries would make my heart ache... Moreover, he came back to save her, not just watched her go to die. Some already have a tendency to forgive him.

"only……"

"Just take a nap, nothing will happen, besides, you are so close to me, if there is anything, I will call you..."

Ignoring Mo Shangchen's worries, Mingyue pretended to smile and walked on the way meaninglessly.

She vaguely guessed that if Mo Shangchen was in the same room as her, the woman in white might not show up... She does exist, and for some reason, this thought was very firm in her mind.

"No matter what you meet, you must call me first, and I will be by your side..."

Seeing that Mingyue insisted so much, Mo Shangchen couldn't say much, so he could only explain it like this.

After meeting Mingyue again, no matter what, as long as she insisted on it, he would agree to it... Besides, he would not rest, sitting in meditation in the next room, listening to the movement of this room.

This Jialan Temple reveals all kinds of weirdness.

Although he didn't have any murderous intentions, he still had to be cautious in everything, and he couldn't take any more risks... And the uneasiness in his heart not only didn't retreat, but deepened a little, which made Mo Shangchen very worried.

What's even more strange is that this uneasiness probably has something to do with him and Mingyue, but it has nothing to do with life-threatening matters.

It is precisely because of this knowledge that he is willing to follow Mingyue's advice so quickly... The barrier is already out here, so there should be no abnormalities, and there is still a separation between transvestites.

"Well, I see..."

In the end, Mingyue answered lightly, and then lay down on the bed, as if she was really exhausted... Seeing her like this, Mo Shangchen walked up to her, took off her shoes, and covered her with the quilt again.

When Mo Shangchen was doing all this, Mingyue was full of sighs.

To be able to do this, Mo Shangchen was probably the only one in ancient times.

With such a noble status, he lowered his head and put down all his body for her. This is not acceptable to the royal family... And he is her husband, the person she will walk with her for the rest of her life.

She will not hand him over to others easily.

After doing everything for Mingyue, Mo Shangchen tidied up the quilt again, and then lowered the bed curtain... In an instant, he surrounded Mingyue inside, blocking the reflection of dust outside.

"Then you have a good rest, I'll be in the next room..."

Mo Shangchen leaned over to look at Mingyue, and repeated his explanation uneasy.

"Um……"

Mingyue gave a long answer, with a hint of laziness.

Seeing her like this, the corners of Mo Shangchen's lips slightly raised, evoking a faint smile... At the end, he slowly lowered his head, and kissed Mingyue's forehead, the gesture was extremely gentle.

For this, Mingyue just felt a little uncomfortable, but finally closed her eyes slowly.

For so many days and nights, they have been tender and lingering, and they have become familiar with each other's bodies to the bone.

Mo Shangchen was indifferent and indifferent, so even the kiss felt a little cold... the moment he left, it seemed like a feather fell in his heart, causing ripples.

Soon, Mo Shangchen left the meditation room.

At the end of the day, he directly closed the door and slowly went up.

Without his presence, Mingyue was the only one left in the meditation room. It was so quiet that she could even hear the sound of a needle falling on the ground... Although Mingyue closed her eyes, she still didn't feel sleepy.

It was clearly still the end of winter, but over time, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his body.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes, and what he saw was a habitual darkness... There seemed to be something softly echoing in his ears, which made people feel uneasy.

She...will come, right?
Thinking like this, her hands unconsciously grasped the quilt beside her tightly, and her fingertips were covered with layers of white... She knew that if she yelled at this moment, Mo Shangchen would definitely come very quickly.

However, she couldn't, at least before that woman appeared, she absolutely couldn't lose her sense of proportion.

And in the dream, didn't that woman repeat over and over again... Seeing Mo Shangchen?Why when they arrived, there was silence again.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and Mingyue only felt that a century had passed.

Nobody came, nothing...not even a dream!
Mingyue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, with a little stability, and a little more disappointment that she didn't understand.

Maybe it was just a dream?

As for the Jialan Temple, it is just a coincidence... What the monk and the abbot said may not refer to this aspect, but refer to her fate in the past and the fate of the palace in the future.

Thinking about it from this aspect, Mingyue seemed to have found a vent, and instantly relieved some tension... She stretched out her hand to cover the quilt a little tighter, and then closed her eyes again, as if she was about to fall into a peaceful sleep.

Not long after she closed her eyes, another voice suddenly came.

Almost immediately, Mingyue opened her eyes.

It was night, so it wasn't the monk who was going to ring the bell, maybe the wind was blowing too hard outside, so that it hit the big bell... Mingyue stretched out her hand to calm down her flustered mind, and used this excuse to comfort herself.

Then, he was suddenly frightened by another thought... If the ringing of the bell had also reached Mo Shangchen's ears, he would not have asked him a little bit, unless he was too tired and slept too deeply.

(End of this chapter)