The abbot of Huguo Temple is a kind old man, and he likes Ruan Wanwan, a smart and lively girl who suddenly came to live here some time ago.

It has added some vitality to this solemn and solemn Huguo Temple.

After this dinner, Ruan Wanwan suddenly came to visit the main hall, and he didn't feel disturbed, but invited Ruan Wanwan to sit down with a smile.

"Abbot, for some reason, I always feel like I've been flustered lately." Ruan Wanwan said with some eagerness.

"Donor, if you come, you will be safe, everything has its own reason, and if you want to hurry, you can't reach it." The abbot stood in front of his chest with one hand and said to Ruan Wanwan with kind eyebrows.

When Ruan Wanwan heard this, she fell silent and thought for a while, she was indeed worried a lot recently, and she was a little "eager for quick success".

That's it, no matter how worried he is now, he can't go out of this Huguo Temple to help Bei Liangye, and he may even cause chaos for him.

In this case, it is better to stay honest, don't think about those things, take care of your body, and worry about these things when you go out.

After thinking about it like this for a while, Ruan Wanwan only felt a lot more comfortable in her heart, and the stuffy breath that had always been blocked in her chest was also relieved.

So Ruan Wanwan said, "Thank you for your advice." ”

The abbot was still smiling and waving his hands, as if he could see through everything.

Nguyen Wanwan continued to sit down and listen to the abbot's chanting.

This Buddhist sutra is recited from the mouth of the abbot, which always makes people feel inexplicable, unfathomable, and unpredictable, but it is particularly reassuring.

After only a while, Ruan Wanwan felt comfortable and more energetic.

The abbot was still chanting, and Ruan Wanwan was inconvenient to disturb, so he just bowed silently to express his gratitude, and then took the maid and continued to listen.

Before I knew it, it was already early in the morning.

The warm sunlight, through the mist, sprinkled on the Buddha hall, the smell of burning incense in the Buddha hall, mixed with the sound of chanting, only makes people feel that there is an inexplicable piety in it.

Ruan Wanwan was dressed in the morning light and walked on the road with the maid, only to feel that there was something different from before.

Tossed this almost all night, although relaxed, it also brought a trace of sleepiness to Ruan Wanwan, she is not an iron person, and she already feels that she can't open her eyes at this time.

So she and the maid pushed open the door and went straight to the bedroom, intending to freshen up and rest.

The maid pushed open the door for Ruan Wanwan, took the lead in going in, lit the candle, and wanted to clean up the bed so that Ruan Wanwan could sleep more comfortably.

"Ahh A scream came from inside the door, knocking Ruan Wanwan's sleepiness away.

She hurried in and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

The maid made way for her to make way of the bed.

I saw that there were several holes in the quilt, and the original thick quilt was now in tatters, and the cotton wool was flying everywhere.

Ruan Wanwan hurriedly stepped forward to check it out, and was suspicious in her heart.

I was fine when I went out last night, but now, how can it suddenly become like this.

She immediately remembered that during this time, the outside of Huguo Temple constantly wanted to come up to inquire about the news from her, but she was stopped by the guards arranged by Bei Liangye.

Ruan Wanwan looked at the shape of the marks left on the quilt, it should be the marks of a knife stab, who killed herself?

There is more than one mark on the quilt, and if he was lying on the bed, at this depth, he would definitely have been stabbed to death.

Thinking of this, she had palpitations, if it weren't for her last night, she happened to want to listen to the abbot's chanting in the main hall, I am afraid that it would be difficult to escape this catastrophe.

Ruan Wanwan broke out in a cold sweat, she forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in her heart, and first quickly checked the other things in the room to confirm that they were not missing, and then breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that this person's goal is just to kill her, Ruan Wanwan's expression is cold, I am afraid that this room will not be able to live anymore.

"Let's change rooms." Ruan Wanwan instructed the maid, and the two of them worked together to carry the things to the side room.

Ruan Wanwan was so sleepy that despite her struggles, she fell asleep after a while.

When she woke up, it was already three poles of the sun, and Ruan Wanwan sat up from the bed, still feeling restless.

She didn't have the energy to divinate due to the stress and shock before, but now she has recovered a little.

Ruan Wanwan took out the divination tool from the package she was carrying, and went back to the wing, intending to make a fortune divination for this catastrophe.

Although the body was a little unbearable, it had already rested, and Ruan Wanwan insisted on doing it in one go in order to prevent calculation errors.

Ruan Wanwan looked at the hexagram calculated by the divination and breathed a deep sigh of relief.

The hexagram shows that although there will be twists and turns this time, it will still be safe in the end, but Ruan Wanwan is still worried that Bei Liangye will suffer.

The personal maid hurriedly came in at this time and said to her, "The princess and the princess! Your mother seems to be returning to Beijing in the near future! ”

"What! How could my mother choose to return to Beijing at this juncture? It's too dangerous! ”

"The slave didn't know either, but when she heard the news, she hurried to report to the crown princess."

Although her mother looked gentle, in fact, Ruan Wanwan knew that she was firmer than anyone else, and the decision she made would not be easily changed.

Since she is going back to the capital this time, I am afraid that she also has her own reasons, and Ruan Wanwan, as a daughter, is not good at stopping too much.

Since this is the case, it is just right for my mother to bring something to Bei Liangye.

Ruan Wanwan took out the small dagger she was carrying, waved her hand and retired the maid, and stayed in the room by herself, intending to take her own blood and make it into a talisman.

After some twists and turns, the amulet is finally done.

But Ruan Wanwan was already weak and had limited energy, coupled with the horror of divination and assassination, now, after taking the blood from her heart, Ruan Wanwan's face immediately turned a little whiter, and she couldn't help coughing, only feeling chills all over.

Then Ruan Wanwan endured the discomfort, went to the door, handed the amulet to her mother, and told her.

"Mother, this talisman was made by me before, please go back to the capital this time and hand it over to Bei Liangye, just on the way to protect you, and also to protect his safety."

"You stupid boy, how can you not take care of your body like this, go back to the house and rest, I will bring him the amulet."

Seeing that her mother agreed, Ruan Wanwan calmed down and went back to her room to rest, but she was still infected with the wind and cold, and the whole person was a lot weaker.

My mother soon left for Beijing.

Bei Liangye was dealing with affairs in his study, and suddenly received Ruan Wanwan's talisman, and learned the source of this talisman and Ruan Wanwan's infection with wind and cold.

He was very distressed, and secretly decided to speed up the progress of the plan, quickly solve the matter, and bring Ruan Wanwan back from Huguo Temple, so that he could take care of himself in the prince's mansion.

Jiang Huaiyuan also learned the news and was very worried when she knew that Ruan Wanwan was sick.

At the same time, she felt that the prince was too cold-blooded and didn't even care about the princess's illness, so she repaired a copy of the book and sent it home.