The royal enclosure in the south of the capital, above the Mochizuki Tower.

Wen Qingzhu was hung from the railing in rags and covered in blood.

"Your Highness, he won't come, he won't come......" Wen Qingzhu's breath was weak, and he turned his head sideways with difficulty, looking at the man in brocade with piercing eyes inside the railing.

The man stared straight ahead, silent.

Suddenly, a flurry of birds arose in the distant woods.

A moment later, a man in a dark coat rode a horse and rushed towards him.

In an instant, the archers upstairs were ready to attack.

"Slow!" The man's thin lips opened slightly, and his gaze moved to Wen Qingzhu's body with a heavy gaze.

Wen Qingzhu burst into tears and looked at the person who was getting closer and closer.

As in memory, even though he was seriously injured, he was still heroic.

But she knew that the man in front of her was about to die.

Behind him, a man in a golden python robe raised his hand and waved.

In an instant, ten thousand arrows were fired, and the man in Xuanyi flew backwards and fell to the ground, his body full of countless iron arrows.

A terrible scream suddenly broke through the air: "No-"

……

"Don't be afraid, miss! Green pottery is here! ”

There was an anxious choking sound in my ears, and the handkerchief on my forehead was changed two or three times in less than half an hour.

Wen Qingzhu sat up suddenly, sweat soaking his clothes and hair, and his whole body trembled.

"Miss! Are you having nightmares again? Slave maid go and ask for a doctor! ”

Green Tao looked at her appearance, tears of fright, and immediately stood up as he spoke.

"No!" Wen Qingzhu grabbed her hand.

"But Miss, you've been like this for seven or eight days, and you can't sleep for half an hour every night, if you go on like this, your body will not be able to stand it!"

Green Tao sat back on the edge of the bed, holding her cold hand, tears couldn't be stopped.

Wen Qingzhu looked at the thin green pottery, and there was a bruise under her eyes.

Guilt suddenly emerged, and Wen Qingzhu clenched her hand.

She really came back, back to when she hadn't met Jiang Yuancheng yet.

This year, she was eleven years old.

"I just miss my mother, I'll just drink a little tranquilizer tomorrow." Wen Qingzhu comforted her softly.

But Lu Tao's face was full of resentment: "Those herbs have long been plucked out by the West Courtyard!" The slave maid wanted to spend money to grab medicine, but she said it was a waste! ”

"It's okay, I know where the medicine is." Wen Qingzhu wiped her tears.

In the early morning, there was a knock on the door outside the curtain.

"Dead girl! Open the door! Delayed Aunt Wu's matter! Watch out for your! ”

The rough roar woke Lu Tao, and she bounced to her feet and ran directly to Wen Qingzhu's bedroom.

As soon as he opened the cotton curtain, he saw that Wen Qingzhu was already dressed, sitting in front of the dresser, with a plain white hosta on his head.

"Miss!" Green Tao hurriedly stepped forward, "You're already up?" ”

"Well, you go open the door." Wen Qingzhu stood up.

Dressed in moon-white plain clothes, she reflects a small and delicate face.

Dai eyebrows and bright eyes, bright teeth and red lips, no fat powder, still makes people move.

Green Tao looked at her in a daze, and the young lady seemed to be a little different.

"Go ahead." Wen Qingzhu reminded gently.

Green Tao reacted and hurriedly opened the door.

What appeared in front of him was a pink-clothed maid, pointing at the green pottery and scolding.

"Chunbi, is my aunt ready?" Wen Qingzhu followed behind the green pottery, speaking softly, but his eyes were extremely cold.

The maid named Chunbi was stunned, this seventh lady had already gotten up!

Facing Wen Qingzhu's gaze, Chunbi subconsciously took a step back.

"Hurry up and prepare!" Chunbi scolded in a low voice, then turned around and left.

Before leaving the courtyard, she couldn't help but look back and look again.

Wen Qingzhu leaned sideways, his eyebrows were shallow, and he was talking to Lu Tao.

Looking back, Chunbi secretly scolded herself: It's still that straw bale lady! What are you afraid of!

An hour later, Chunbi returned to the East Courtyard.

"Hurry up! Aunt Wu is leaving! As soon as Chunbi entered the house, she yelled impatiently.

Seeing that she was so unruly, Lu Tao couldn't help but want to scold back.

Before she could speak, Wen Qingzhu held her hand, stood up by herself, and replied lightly: "Let's go." ”

Chunbi was slightly surprised that Miss Seven was so calm today.

No one answered, so Chunbi led them to the middle of the garden.

Coincidentally, a mother and daughter holding hands walked on the opposite side.

The brocade dress and skirt and the hairpin rings are dazzling, which is bright and moving at a glance.

The people who came were Aunt Wu and her daughter Wen Qinglan.

Looking at the enemy, Wen Qingzhu's eyes instantly welled up with endless hatred.

Under the sleeve, the nails are deeply embedded in the palm.

Aunt Wu noticed an abnormal gaze, so she looked up, but saw Wen Qingzhu getting into the sedan chair with her head on her chin.

"Straw bales! When you see my aunt, you don't even salute! Wen Qinglan frowned, pointed at Wen Qingzhu and scolded.

Wen Zhuqing sat in the sedan chair, lifted the curtain, and looked at them, his eyes were unwavering.

"You-" Wen Qinglan wanted to scold again, but was stopped by Aunt Wu's outstretched hand.

At this time, a maid came to report.

"Aunt Wu, Aunt Yue said that Miss Twelve's illness is not cured, so she won't go today."

Aunt Wu's heart sank, and she still said kindly: "Since you are sick, you can recuperate, and I will go to see the twelve girls in two days." ”

"Thank you Aunt Wu for your concern." The maid thanked her respectfully, and then hurried away.

Inside the sedan chair, Wen Qingzhu clenched his silver teeth, his eyes were scarlet, and there was a smell of blood in his palm.

The person who killed her in her previous life was outside, but she couldn't use it.

The sedan chair walked through flowers and willows, walked through one garden pond after another, and stopped in front of the gate.

After changing the carriages, the two carriages, one after the other, drove out of the Wen family and traveled all the way to Fengguo Temple on Ruyi Mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, their carriage was stopped.

"Fengguo Temple has a noble person visiting today, routine inspection, please show your waist card." An official who looked like a commander bowed his hand and asked.

Aunt Wu in the car in front didn't say anything, and Mother You, who was beside her, opened the curtain and handed out the waist card.

After the official inspection, he immediately gave way respectfully: "It turned out to be the third lady of the Wen family, please please." ”

Wen Qingzhu heard it in his ears, and sneered in his heart: The third lady of the Wen family? She deserves it too!

After two quarters of an hour, they finally arrived at the temple.

After getting out of the car, the welcoming monk took them to the guest house.

In the past, Fengguo Temple was bustling, but today it is a sparse pilgrim.

"Dare to ask which noble person came to your temple today?" Aunt Wu took out a purse containing silver and quietly stuffed it under the sleeve of the welcoming monk.

The welcoming monk weighed his weight, was very satisfied, and quietly replied: "It's a noble person in the palace." ”

When Aunt Wu heard this, her mind suddenly became active, and she added another purse and inquired about the residence of the distinguished guest.

When he was about to arrive at the guest house, Wen Qingzhu suddenly felt an extremely familiar gaze.

In an instant, her blood was cold, and her whole body froze.

He turned out to be in Fengguo Temple!

"Miss! What happened to you? Green Tao, who was standing beside her, held her hand and asked nervously.