Chapter 132: Save Her

"Words...... You can't say that, at least Tang Xuanzong's feelings for you are true, otherwise you wouldn't be thinking about you to death. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

"It's all me?" Yang Yuhuan sneered, "He is just thinking of me, and when he mentions the Anshi Rebellion again and again, the insults he suffers make those soldiers feel empty!"

Qian Miaoyin originally wanted to comfort her, but she didn't expect it, but it had the opposite effect, "Then, you were caught here by him?" Hearing the truth, Qian Miaoyin didn't quite understand, since Tang Xuanzong didn't love Yang Yuhuan, why did he let the Taoist priest summon spirits to meet him?

Yang Yuhuan's hatred, "It's just a full set of plays, and I don't know where he found a Taoist priest, who actually detained my soul by mistake." ”

To put it this way, this Yang Yuhuan is really unlucky. "If I can get out, I will find a way to rescue you, and then I will spend time for you!" Qian Miaoyin pity the experience of this beauty, people say that since ancient times, Hongyan has a thin life, but who would have thought that Hongyan would not be able to be peaceful even if he died.

Yang Yuhuan looked at Qian Miaoyin, didn't answer for a long time, and finally sighed, "That's it, I wanted to leave you here with me......" Saying, Yang Yuhuan waved his hand, "Let's go, just come in and chat with me occasionally." ”

Qian Miaoyin felt a pull pulling her up, and she hurriedly grabbed the table, "Wait, don't you want to go out?"

Yang Yuhuan smiled sadly, "If I really wanted to go out, I would have gone out a long time ago." ”

Qian Miaoyin opened her eyes suddenly, and when she saw that she was lying in the intensive care unit of the hospital, she sat up and felt it, there was no discomfort on her body, the necklace she was holding in her hand was wrapped around her wrist, and the dazzling pigeon blood red was attached to the back of her hand. It turned out that if she couldn't come out before, it was Yang Yuhuan who scared her. Thinking of this, Qian Miaoyin thought of Yang Yuhuan's life again, and couldn't help sighing.

is from a noble family, what can it be, this woman who is loved by thousands of people, her fate is not much better. In fact, Tang Xuanzong loves her, it's just ...... It's just that her heart has been hurt by Li Mao, so she no longer believes in love. It's really a trick to make people, but if Yang Yuhuan hadn't experienced Li Mao, could Tang Xuanzong still love her so much......?

"Da Bao'er, you're awake!" Qian Zhigao pushed the door in, exclaimed, and hurriedly ran to the bed and pressed the bell, and it didn't take long for a bunch of doctors to come and check Qian Miaoyin again, and then rest assured that there was no problem.

Qian Miaoyin knew that this time was very scary, so she also let these doctors toss, as long as she could make her grandmother and Qian Ma feel at ease.

After some careful inspection, it was determined that there was no problem, Qian Miaoyin clamored to go home, Qian Zhigao couldn't, so he could only rely on her.

Going home was another cold and warm meal, and finally sent my grandparents, Qian Ma, and Qian Dad to rest, Qian Miaoyin went back to the room, it was already midnight, Qian Miaoyin touched the necklace in her hand, said good night, and then fell asleep, and secretly decided in her heart that she would go to Lama Temple tomorrow to see if she could rescue Yang Yuhuan.

Qian Miaoyin drove to the Lama Temple early in the morning, to be honest, she really had no way to find a monk, and when the car drove to the gate of the Lama Temple, she was dumbfounded. Qian Miaoyin sat in the car and rolled down the window, frowned lightly and looked at the gate of Lama Temple, thinking about who she could find for help, thinking for a long time, and finally dialed Mo Zining's phone.

Seeing that it was Qian Miaoyin calling, it was a big thing Mo Zining had to push, he nodded at the woman opposite, got up and went to answer the phone. "Miaoyin!" Mo Zining's elegant voice carried a hint of excitement.

"You...... Do you know a high-ranking monk?" Qian Miaoyin asked softly with uncertainty, "I'm at the gate of Lama Temple now, if you know, can you say hello to me and let me go in to find him?"

"Attained monk?" Mo Zining was surprised, "I know a lama, so where are you waiting for me, I'll go over immediately." Before Qian Miaoyin refused, he hung up the phone. "Miss Liu, I have an urgent matter to leave, and I will call my lawyer to discuss this matter with you in detail. ”

Miss Liu saw that Mo Zining was leaving, and hurriedly got up, "What's the matter?"

Mo Zining shook his head very gracefully, "No, Miss Lao Liu bothered." He sent people to the car very graciously and hurriedly drove towards the Lama Temple. When he arrived, Qian Miaoyin had already gotten out of the car, leaning on the door and looking at the gate of Lama Temple stupidly, Mo Zining strode over, "What happened?"

Qian Miaoyin turned her head, "I ......" She really didn't know whether to talk to him or not.

Mo Zining didn't want to say much when he saw Qian Miaoyin, so he changed the topic intimately, "I already called before I came, let's go in." The person Mo Zining was looking for was really a high monk, and the lama looked a little old, so he looked at Qian Miaoyin from a distance, and finally looked at the back of her hand.

Mo Zining was a careful person, and he followed the lama's gaze and looked at the back of Qian Miaoyin's hand, and a blood-red pigeon's blood red necklace came into view. Mo Zining was slightly stunned, but did not speak.

The lama stepped out of the door, "Come in and say." ”

Mo Zining sent Qian Miaoyin to the door, and stopped, "You go, I'll wait for you outside." ”

Qian Miaoyin's footsteps paused, and she looked at him a little helplessly, "Otherwise, you can come in with you." "Leaving her alone with the lama, she was a little resistant. In comparison, letting Mo Zining know about the necklace is insignificant.

Mo Zining saw Qian Miaoyin's panic and nodded, "Let's go." As he spoke, he put his hand on Qian Miaoyin's back comfortingly, and patted it gently.

The two entered the door and sat on the futon opposite according to the lama's instructions, "The donor came this time, but for the necklace in your hand?"

"Exactly. Qian Miaoyin bowed respectfully, in fact, she was a little embarrassed, after all, she had always said that she didn't believe this, and if she really had something, she could only find here.

"Is the benefactor trying to exorcise evil spirits?" asked the lama softly.

"No!" Qian Miaoyin looked up at the lama sharply, and then reached out and touched the pigeon's blood red, "Here...... I want to get her out and go over for her. ”

Qian Miaoyin's words made the lamas a little surprised, and they usually found them to exorcise evil spirits and take refuge, and this is the first time I have heard of such a request. The lama was slightly embarrassed, "There is only one person in the Lama Palace who may have a way to ...... such a thing"

Qian Miaoyin clasped her hands together, "I also asked the master to help introduce me." ”

The lama didn't speak for a while, and after a long time he spoke, "If the man wants to see you or not, follow your fate, come with me." ”

Mo Zining and Qian Miaoyin glanced at each other, stood up and walked out behind the lama, because there was a request for someone, Qian Miaoyin didn't dare to complain about these monks, and he knew that he was tricky. The lama took the two of them around and turned to a somewhat familiar courtyard, Qian Miaoyin looked at the door in confusion, and his face suddenly changed. Isn't this the house of the little living Buddha?