Hearing Fadu's urgent inquiry, Jingluan's scattered consciousness retracted little by little: "Heh. In the night light, I saw him hook his thin lips, and his smile was reluctant and desolate, "I have done all my bad karma, and I deserve it!" "It's clear that he is like a gossamer, and when he spits out this sentence, he is gritting his teeth and ruthlessly, as if he is secretly competing with himself!

Fadu shook his head and said in a deep voice: "No one who comes to this world is clean!" Those who can look back on themselves do not deserve it! ”

Fadu seems to have an invisible aura on his body, and perhaps it is really the aura that comes from the enlightenment of the Western Buddha and the baptism of the Buddha. Ren is state of mind no matter how restful he is, when he hears Fadu's words that are not comforting and consoling, but comforting and determined, the backlog and confusion in Jingluan's heart immediately retreated. Smelling the night breeze that came through the hall and enveloped the fragrance of mandala flowers, he suddenly became calm.

Seeing that Jingluan had slowly calmed down, Fadu helped him to sit down first, leaned on the screen, put a comfortable robe on his shoulders, and immediately hurriedly rummaged through the cabinets to find the medicines he carried with him for emergency needs, and took alcohol to wipe the wound.

After dealing with it so simply, he settled down and thought about how to inform Puyamedo and provide more treatment for Jingluan. He understood Jingluan's thoughts, and knew that this noble prince wanted that kind of face the most, and he didn't want others to see him look so embarrassed...... After thinking about it for a while, Fadu thought about going to the queen himself, and then asking the queen to avoid everyone and take Jingluan into the palace.

That's all it can be!

As soon as his mind arrived, he looked back at Xiao Jingluan, who was in a daze.

Jingluan also raised his eyes, as if he understood the thoughts of Fadu, looked at him with deep feelings, nodded lightly to him, and then the bones of his body seemed to be unable to support it anymore, so he leaned on the wooden screen and slept lightly.

Fadu understood, turned and walked out of the room, carefully locking the door as he turned back.

The night was already as dark as ink, and the sound of Xiao Xiao's wind pierced through the smoke and fog in his ears, with a huge tension that swallowed everything, as if he wanted to tear everything in this world apart!

Walking alone in the vast night, through the boundless slaughter, Fadu subconsciously wrapped the outer drape on his shoulders. He didn't stop thinking all the way, and he didn't have time to ask Jingluan what happened to him, and who did Ling Chi hurt him with such an inhumane means?

An ominous premonition enveloped his heart like a miserable mist, and Fadu's heart suddenly precipitated and precipitated again...... I hope it is not because of his fault; Hopefully, there will be no invisible obstacles to regeneration! Don't let more people be hurt again, otherwise, he would rather die to atone for his own mistakes, and he may not be able to pay it off!

But now, it's not the time......

The thoughts were deep along the way, and the night was dull, and Fadu accidentally lost his steps and tripped over a dead log in the center of the road.

A fierce man stabbed down, and with a "bang", the whole person fell to the ground on all fours!

His mind was in a trance, and Qingming's consciousness was back in his body, and he did not rush to get up immediately, but forced himself to lie on the ground and sober up for a while. After the nettle-like mind calmed down again, Fang Zhong stood up, raised his hand to flick the broken sand on his body, and immediately walked hurriedly, folded his hands, and silently chanted the Buddha's name.

The night dissolves, the wind is swaying, and under the blessing of Buddha's power, the body and mind tend to be calm.