Changqing drove the carriage back to the house, and sitting in the carriage, Luo Hengxi put the mahogany box on his lap, and then opened it, and it was all women's jewelry, and it was also made of purple petals, each of which was very exquisite, of course, it was also extravagant, and the inlaid on it were all excellent purple gemstones, and there were also Dongzhu with a round and smooth color.

When you wake up, you can see that this is my birthday gift to you.

It was a birthday gift he had given to his wife, and he remembered that he had never given her anything, but to save her life, and he was ashamed of her life.

"You're going to like it, right?"

He closed the mahogany box again, these things were specially created by him, that is, the purple gems on it were extremely difficult to find, and he spent a lot of manpower and financial resources to create them, of course, these things are also unique, in this world, there is nothing superfluous.

And she was the only one in the world.

There will be many people in this world who are named Shen Qingci, but she is the only one, and of course the indispensable one.

Let's go, he said to Changqing outside, he has been out for a long time, and he should go back.

At this time, Shen Qingci was still sleeping quietly, and Mo Fei had carefully put medicine on her forehead.

"Even the scars have faded a bit."

And he was surprised to find that Shen Qingci's self-healing ability is really excellent, better than ordinary people, originally it takes a month to heal wounds, and she is only a short half a month, it is actually half better, and even the wounds that were still a few days ago are still a little red, but now they are all swollen, and the scars around are also lighter, I am afraid that after some time, without specific scar removal drugs, they can be as clean as new, and it is as if they have not been injured.

Bai Mei flattened her mouth, "It's really weird, my wife is not easy to have scars on her body." ”

Mo Fei also smiled, it's good if he doesn't leave a scar, if he stays, he will really have to work hard, I'm afraid that he will be able to cure her, if Shen Qingci's body really leaves a little bit of a wound, I'm afraid that he is the first person to be upset.

"Open the window."

Mo Fei said to Bai Mei, "Today's weather is good, which also makes the house breathe. ”

Bai Mei thought about it, although it was late autumn and the weather was a little cold, but the house was burning the earth dragon, but then it was burning the earth dragon, and there was always some strange smell in this house, she knew that her wife would not like these smells, so she hurriedly walked over and opened the window.

When the sunlight outside shone into the room, it actually made her feel a comfortable warmth.

"Madam, wake up quickly, such a good weather, you should also like it, and you are not here, I haven't taken any money for a long time, what should I do with this month's monthly money?"

Thinking that she has not been accounted for this month, that dry little purse, she wants to cry.

At this time in the previous month, she accompanied her wife to make spices, and by now she was already bulging, and she could also take it to the money bank to save the silver, but her wife was not there, and her purse was now empty, and she was about to eat her old book.

"So madam, you're really about to wake up, and your little plums are about to lose weight."

She touched her face, how did she really feel like she was going to be hungry and thin, this face is getting smaller and smaller, and she is getting more and more haggard, how does she feel, if Shen Qingci really has something, the first person in the world to die, and she is the one who keeps it.

At this time, Shen Qingci was still lying quietly, her face was very clean, and even the brows that had been tight all the time were stretched.

She seemed to be dreaming, a long, beautiful dream.

And in the dream......

She was in the incense burner day and night, and she could smell the bursts of Sanskrit incense, and she could also hear the chanting of the novices, as well as the voices of the good men and women who came every day.

Some of them are seeking children, some are seeking wealth, some are seeking family harmony, some are seeking prosperity, and some are coming for the future.

It's up to people to make things happen.

If you just spend your days in vain.

If you have never worked hard and never had common sense, then where does success come from?

She doesn't know how many years she has been here, she doesn't know how many years she has spent in this temple, and she doesn't know how many people she has met and listened to the voices of so many people

She sat here day by day, smelling the faint fragrance when she slept, and woke up only because someone else came, telling her own thoughts that no one knew.

At first, she was a little curious, not knowing what people's hearts want, whether it was someone else's, her own, or both.

It's just that over time, I listen to and see more, and I don't feel much meaning anymore.

And what I like is still listening to the chanting of these monks, it seems that it is gradually transparent and clear, and her soul is also washed clean.

The anger in your body is too heavy, and I hope that this can wash away these too cruel hatreds in you, help you calm your heart, and help you be angry.

Who's talking to her?

She opened her eyes, and before she entered, she was still the dignified appearance of the Buddha.

"Idiot, you should have left."

Again, she felt her body gradually solidify in the incense burner, so quiet, so peaceful, and she also wanted to be here all her life, listening to their chanting.

"Do you really have nothing to remember in your heart?"

It was such a voice again, not loud, but it was always heard word by word in the depths of her soul.

Remember?

She opened her eyes, what happened to her, and what happened to her?

Suddenly, a pair of gentle black eyes seemed to appear in front of her eyes, as well as the one that raised her wrist and a light-colored scar on her wrist.

At this time, a hand reached out and grabbed her, and she raised her head, as if she saw the Master of Clearance.

Master Jingkong smiled, and then blew her fingers, and then her body was light, and she didn't know where she fell, she turned back in horror, and the Buddha actually smiled at her......

She slowly opened her eyes, and what she saw was still the same pair of eyes, black and bright, and elegant and unparalleled, but those eyes flashed at this time, and then buried too many things, and everything was attributed to the bottom of his eyes, and it was impossible to find it.

A hand stretched out, also on her forehead, she felt a slight coldness on her forehead, in addition to the cold, there was also that burst of pain.