The next day, Jiang Yingli rarely woke up in a nightmare, although he was still shallow, but he no longer felt extremely panicked.

"I'm going to Qingshan Temple today, just dress up." Jiang Yingli sat in front of the paulownia mirror, gently rubbed her eyebrows, and then watched Jing'er simply pull a woman's bun and pick a hosta to hold it.

Although a Danbi gauze large-sleeved shirt is simple and has no cumbersome patterns, it makes her elegant and petite, and under the hot summer, it has a touch of freshness and refinement.

Coming to Qingshan Temple again, the incense is still vigorous, and countless devout believers bow.

Jiang Yingli came to the Buddha statue again, although he still made the same wish, but his mood was already different. And because of the previous nightmare, the miserable face of Qiu Muyun in her mind could not be dispersed, and it still lingered in her mind, making her panic.

Xu is crowds of people and loud voices, Jiang Yingli only felt that the feeling of tightness in her chest kept coming, which made her feel a little dizzy, and when she looked back, she saw that the old lady was like before, taking Mrs. Hou to the back of the Zen courtyard to find the abbot to listen to the prayers.

Even so, she couldn't be disturbed, so she had to quietly leave here and walk to the garden behind, wanting to distract herself and relieve the depression in her chest.

Because of his thoughts, Jiang Yingli was pacing slowly aimlessly, but unexpectedly, he accidentally bumped into the front and collided with the person who was in a hurry to move forward.

"Girl, are you alright?"

Hearing the sound floating overhead, Jiang Yingli immediately came back to his senses, and subconsciously took a step back, widening the distance between himself and the person in front of him.

One looked up, and a slightly familiar face crashed into his sight.

"Is that you?"

Before Jiang Yingli remembered where he had seen the person in front of him, the person's eyes were already bright, and he looked at her with surprise: "I didn't expect to see you again." ”

Hearing him say this, Jiang Yingli also remembered that he had also met this person in Qingshan Temple before, but at that time he misidentified people, and he was also in a sad mood, unable to help himself.

Jiang Yingli smiled slightly, and bowed her head slightly: "It's really a coincidence, seeing you again now, it's much better than before." After all, the dignified seven-foot man actually covered his face and fell to the ground crying bitterly, Jiang Yingli was not unprofound about this.

And now when I look at that person again, I have already cheered up, and I no longer see the previous sense of decadence.

"I would like to thank you for this, you untied the knot in my heart and cheered me up again." With his words, the man's eyes brightened a little.

"I lost my temper in a hurry that day, and when I woke up, I forgot to ask the girl your name, so that I had nowhere to go if I wanted to thank you."

Jiang Yingli was slightly surprised, but felt a little confused by his remarks: "I shouldn't have helped you last time, you don't have to be so concerned." You can come out of your grief by yourself, and it has nothing to do with me. ”

When the man heard this, he shook his head straight, very sincere and grateful: "I have always felt guilty and guilty, and you know that you are so similar to her, although it is a little offensive, but I felt that meeting you was like seeing her again." And the words of enlightenment you said earlier made me feel empowered, and the knot in my heart was unraveled, so that I could be reborn. ”

When the words fell, Jiang Yingli couldn't help but show a sudden expression. It makes sense for him to say that, although she doesn't like people saying that the stand-ins are similar or something. But his tone was so sincere that it didn't make her feel uncomfortable. Besides, in the land of Buddhism, being able to solve his heart knot by such a coincidence is probably due to fate.

"There's really no need to worry about it. If it were someone else, I would do the same. But if Jiang Yingli just followed his wishes, she couldn't do it if she recognized this "great favor".

"In any case, I have to thank the girl in person." As soon as the man said that, he bowed very solemnly to Jiang Yingliang.

"You're welcome." Jiang Yingli bowed slightly, seeing him so cautious, she was a little embarrassed, but she really felt that she hadn't done anything, so she was a little weak-hearted.

"In Xia Shen City, I wonder if I can be lucky enough to know the girl's name?" After the man finished the salute, he smiled at Jiang Yingliang, and then he was afraid that Jiang Yingliang would misunderstand, so he added: "Don't worry, girl, there is no abruptness in the future, and there is no non-profit thinking that should not be there, but I just feel that I have a fate with the girl and want to make a friend." ”

Jiang Yingli saw that he was frank and his expression was very frank, so he put his mind at ease, and he was still combing the woman's hair, thinking that he should also know.

"You can call me Li Yun." Jiang Yingli still kept an eye in the end, and did not say his real name. After all, her criticism in the capital was very popular before.

"Miss Li." Shen Cheng smiled slightly, then glanced at her combed hair as if unintentionally, then chuckled again, and continued: "I am afraid it is more appropriate to call you Mrs. Li." ”

Jiang Yingli smiled lightly, as she thought before, she didn't want to hide the fact that she was already a wife.

"I just saw Mrs. Li, you have a sad face, but you have something on your mind?" Shen Cheng pursed his lips slightly, and asked a little cautiously, and when he saw Jiang Yingliang's slightly looking eyes, he couldn't help but smile lightly, and explained again: "I didn't want to spy on Madame's unspeakable secrets, but I just saw that you were so unrelenting, I thought you must be in trouble." And I am really grateful to Madame for your help before, so I want to repay one or two. ”

"If it is convenient for Madame to speak, if I can help, I will do my best. And if it is inconvenient for Madame to speak, then there is no need to speak. Shen Cheng still had that calm look, his eyes were shining, and he was crystal clear.

Jiang Yingli sighed lightly, in the end, she couldn't let go of what she had been worried about, after all, she dreamed of Qiu Muyun's tragic death twice in a row, and this feeling was like a stone pressing on her chest, dull and depressing, and it was difficult to breathe.

"My husband was a layman and accidentally encountered a robber and suffered serious injuries. Although there is no fear of life now, the injury is still very serious. I also came to Qingshan Temple to pray for blessings for this matter, hoping that the Buddha could protect him and survive this catastrophe safely. ”

Jiang Yingli thought about it again and again, but still covered it up a little, and said what she was most worried about and worried about.

When Shen Cheng heard this, he was overjoyed: "If it's the side, I don't dare to guarantee whether I can help Madame, but if it's this kind of thing, I'm very sure." I have a unique formula of gold sore medicine at home, which can treat any external injury, and the effect is very fast. All the children in the family are well prepared. Although I can't tell you the recipe, I can still give you a bottle of gold sore medicine. ”