Qi Ming immediately picked up Miao'er, watching the blood gushing out of her wounds, instantly staining his hands and most of his clothes.

Qi Ming began to worry in his heart, what if Miao'er lost this child because of this?

How did he tell his mother to let his mother allow him to admit Miao'er into the house.

Among the onlookers, a few bold people stood up again, and there was another accusation at Miao'er in Qi Ming's arms.

"The son of the Qi family, even the Buddha and Bodhisattva couldn't stand it anymore, and punished her. Could it be that you still want to marry this woman into the house? ”

Another woman dressed in painted coarse cloth approached Xu Min, pointing to Miao'er, who was lying unconscious in Qi Ming's arms at the moment, and comforted Xu Min at the same time.

"Madame, you see, this God is still on your side. That woman did such a thing in front of the Buddhist temple, this is retribution! This is living retribution! ”

Retribution or not, she does not know.

Xu Min only knew that if Miao'er hadn't attracted herself here today, in front of her, and did such an ambiguous thing with Qi Ming, she would not have such an end today.

But it's good that God helped me.

looked at Miao'er, who was lying in Qi Ming's arms at the moment, pale and dying.

Xu Min didn't have any sympathy for her, and she couldn't sympathize with her.

Sheng Mingyu looked at Qi Ming still hugging Miao'er tightly, he really couldn't get used to him doing this, his wife was standing by his side at the moment, not comforting, but standing opposite with a girl.

"Young Master Qi, the reason why Miao'er is like this is simply because she has done too many evils, and God can't stand it. It's better for you to abandon such a woman early."

Facing the cold eyes and accusations of the people around him, Qi Ming couldn't bear it anymore.

His face was blue and white for a while, the reason why he wanted to marry Miao'er and enter the house was purely because she was pregnant with her own child in her womb, if she didn't have this child, how could a little girl like her from a humble background get into her eyes?

Miao'er couldn't stand the pain for a while, and suddenly woke up, but as soon as she woke up, she met Qi Ming's cold eyes, and there was no trace of tenderness in her eyes, and they were cold and abnormal.

What's going on?

Miao'er, who was tightly held in Qi Ming's arms, stretched out her hand to touch Qi Ming's face, trying to comfort him with tears.

"Young master, if this child is gone, I can give birth to another one for you. Do not forsake me, do not forsake me! I have nowhere to go. ”

Looking at Miao'er's expectant eyes, Qi Ming did not make any response, but replied coldly.

"Miao'er, if this child can't be saved, don't even think about entering the door of my Qi family. At the beginning, I said to my mother, saying that if you are pregnant with the child of my Qi family, my Qi family can open the door to welcome you in. If you don't have children, with your background, you will die, and you can't die in my Qi family. ”

After saying that, he beckoned the two Qi family servants behind him to step forward.

handed Miao'er, who was still bleeding in his arms, into their hands, and gave them a command.

"Take her down, and if you can hold the child in your womb, bring her back. If you can't keep the child in your womb, don't take her alive. ”

Qi Ming's unfamiliar movements, cold words, and disgusted eyes made Miao'er feel an inexplicable fear in her heart.

If she really doesn't have this child, will Qi Ming really don't want her?

Won't marry her to get started?

Thinking of this, Miao'er's face was scared and worried, if she really left the Qi family, with her current identity?

I'm afraid that no family will be willing to take her in?

In this case, she simply died to resolve the sins she had made.

Qi Ming put Miao Er down, and was about to let the slave take her away, only to see her running straight towards a big tree behind Qi Ming, only to hear a "bang", Miao Er died under the tree.

Flesh and blood splashed, Qi Ming didn't have time to avoid it, and all the blood that came out of Miao'er's head splashed on Qi Ming's body.

No one would have thought that Miao'er would die in front of Qi Ming in public.

Qi Ming didn't have too much sadness on his face, dusted off the blood beads that Fang Cai had splashed on his clothes, and asked Fang Cai's slave to go down and dispose of Miao'er's body.

This incident ended with Miao'er's death. However, without a Miao'er, Qi Ming will also go to other women, and Xu Min's life in Shouchun Bofu will not be easy.

So no matter what you say, you still have to let Xu Min conceive a child, and with a child, Xu Min will have something to rely on in Shouchun Bofu.

No matter how much Mrs. Shou Chunbo doesn't like this daughter-in-law, she will look at the child's sake and will not be too embarrassed with her.

This is Xu Min who has seen the true appearance of Qi Ming clearly this time, but I'm afraid that he is not very willing to have children with him, right?

Sheng Mingyu explained a few words to Xu Min, telling her to take good care of herself and work hard to conceive a child, so that she would have a place in Shouchunbo's mansion, and Mrs. Shouchunbo would not embarrass her too much.

Bidding farewell to Xu Min, Sheng Mingyu entered Puji Temple.

The purpose of her coming to Puji Temple today is mainly to worship her dead father.

The Zhike monk in the temple led Sheng Mingyu to the Dizang Pavilion and gave the Zhike monk a penny, and Sheng Mingyu took the incense candles he brought into the Dizang Pavilion.

In the Jizo Pavilion of Puji Temple, the spiritual seats of the deceased of many families in Tokyo City are enshrined, so the incense of Jizo Pavilion is more than the first few halls of Puji Temple.

Sheng Mingyu waited in line for half an hour before he was able to enter the Dizang Pavilion.

There are three floors in total. On the third floor, the building enshrines the spiritual seats of the deceased imperial relatives in Beijing, and ordinary pilgrims cannot enter without special guidance.

On the second floor, the spiritual seat of the deceased dignitaries in Beijing is enshrined. This kind of person is the minister of the humerus in the court before his death, and after his death, for various reasons, he did not enter the temple to worship, and moved the spiritual displacement to the Jizang Pavilion of Puji Temple.

The first floor, that is, the place where Sheng Mingyu is going to worship today, the spiritual seat enshrined on this floor, in addition to some deceased petty officials, there are also ordinary people, and the spiritual seat of the Shangjia family can also be enshrined here.

Sheng Mingyu found the spiritual seat of his parents, and after some worship, he was about to leave the Dizang Pavilion, but he was stopped by others.

"You are the orphan of Master Shan? The second girl of the Sheng family?" The voice was behind him, Sheng Mingyu turned his head, and saw a handsome man dressed in black, standing behind him.

The man glanced at her, made a "please" gesture, and said.

"Miss Sheng, my son-in-law is invited."

Who is it, who knows that she is the girl of the Sheng family, and knows that she is the orphan of the Sheng family.

Also, where is he going to invite himself?

But if she didn't get into the tiger's den, she still followed to take a look.

If he dared to have any evil intentions, there were so many pilgrims from Puji Temple who came to offer incense, and she screamed for a while, but she was afraid that it would be difficult for them to get out.

Sheng Mingyu followed the man and went up to the third floor of the Dizang Pavilion, that is, the floor where the spiritual seat of the emperor's relatives in the palace was enshrined.

Since they were able to go up to this floor, could it be that they were relatives of the emperor in Beijing?

Sheng Mingyu kept a bottom in his heart, but since they were relatives of the emperor, what would he do if he invited an orphan girl like himself who had no father and no mother?

"Childe, Miss Sheng brought it."

The man led her upstairs to a meditation room, and respectfully replied to the man in front of her, who was wearing brocade clothes and bowing down to worship.