Wen Qingyao did not leave in a hurry after washing, but stood in front of the Buddha statue with Wanchen.

The two stared at the Buddha statue for a long time, Wanchen sighed, Wen Qingyao reached out to hold Wanchen's hand, Wanchen's palm was as warm as hers, and the tenderness between her beautiful eyes was like warm water, which made people feel comfortable, "Master Wanchen, thanks to your care all these years, why you came here, we know in our hearts, but now we can't get justice for you." ”

Wen Qingyao's words made Wanchen's eyes red instantly, "Don't worry about me, now that the abbot has been taken into custody by the government, she can't come out with your schemes, and I will have a good life in the future." ”

Wen Qingyao shook her head, her bright eyes were covered with cold light, and when she looked at the Buddha statue, she was even sharper, "She went in, but there are still many evil ghosts behind her, and now I don't have the ability to find out all this, but one day I will seek justice for those innocent women." ”

After Wen Qingyao finished speaking, her eyes fell on Wanchen, "Master Wanchen, in the future, you have to take care of this nunnery, and the abbot's accounts must be carefully calculated, and you will be able to use it one day in the future." And remember. ”

Wanchen nodded in response, "You've been confessing for a month, I'll remember it." ”

Wen Qingyao just left, and when she left, she turned around and glanced at the nunnery, the Buddha statue was still kind and kind, but Wen Qingyao remembered everything in the nunnery, and the feeling of nausea turned over the river and the sea in her stomach, she had never done anything for Wanchen in her previous life, and she would seek justice for Wanchen while taking revenge in this life.

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The sunset hung on the horizon, the sky was getting dark, and Wen Qingyao and his party arrived at the Wen family's ancestral home.

The ancestral house of the Wen family was located in Yuncheng, and the house was originally managed by Wen Qingyao's grandfather, and after the old lady died, it was managed by the old lady's younger brother, who was Wen Qingyao's cousin. He has two sons under his knees, the eldest son died of illness at an early age, and the second son married the daughter-in-law of the rich side and was proud.

The matter of Wen Mansion in Beijing taking Wen Qingyao back to the house, everyone in the old mansion already knew that when the grandmother led people back, there was no surprise, but the ladies in the back house looked at Wen Qingyao, who was dressed plainly but had a peerless appearance, and they couldn't hide their disdain and jealousy.

The other ladies didn't move, but the eldest lady of the housekeeper in the backyard of the old mansion, Li, couldn't ignore it, so she said a few words along her eyebrows.

Only the Li family had just walked a few steps, and the most beautiful second lady Yang didn't know why, as if she couldn't control her mouth, and humiliated Wen Qingyao for half an hour before letting Wen Qingyao return to the room.

Wen Qingyao didn't take it seriously, so after arranging the side room and washing up, she noticed that only the little girl from before was waiting for her in this huge courtyard.

Wen Qingyao didn't like to move too much because of the pain on her body, so she lay straight on the bed and beckoned to the little girl, the little girl was clever and came with the ointment, Wen Qingyao asked with a smile, "Who sent this medicine?" ”

The little girl shook her head, hesitated for a moment and finally said, "This medicine slave is often used when the body is in pain, and the young lady is patient, and the young lady is a serious young lady when she returns home, and no one will treat the young lady harshly." ”

Wen Qingyao had already known that they were all people who looked down on people with dogs' eyes, how could they give themselves medicine.

The little girl was so considerate, and reminded me gently, "Everyone looks down on me, and I have not been favored for many years, so you don't have to think about me." ”

The little girl gently medicated Wen Qingyao, looking at the scars on her pale skin, her eyes were full of pity, "Miss, the slave maid said something that she didn't like, the slave didn't mean to attach herself to Miss, only the slave maid had a sister, and she saw Miss ......"

After the little girl finished speaking, she realized that something was wrong, hurriedly put down the medicine in her hand, and took a step back to salute Wen Qingyao, "Miss, it was the slave who trespassed." ”

Wen Qingyao looked at the little girl with heavy eyes, this girl is not very old, but she knows how to advance and retreat, Wen Qingyao looked at the little girl in front of her seriously, the memory of her previous life was vague and wandering in her mind, and in her previous life, she was only waiting for Ming's chess pieces, so cute......