"Ah, my stomach hurts."

The woman's screaming voice crossed the sky, and the dull sky seemed to be overwhelmed, and the man who heard the sound came to the woman like wind under his feet.

I saw the woman caressing her stomach, her painful expression was distressing, Moon Shadow stepped forward to help her up, and the two slowly came to the head of the bed.

"I'm going to call Wen Po."

"Hmm." Yue Chanjuan was sweating in pain, her face was a little ugly, and she was a little short of time.

Moon Shadow led Wen Po inside, instructed the maid to prepare hot water, and then waited outside.

The sound of the woman moaning and screaming in the house was intermittent, and the people outside the door were anxious, time flowed slowly like fine sand, and the sky seemed to be collapsing.

It wasn't until night fell that Moon Shadow outside the door heard the cry of a baby coming from inside the house, and the anxious Moon Shadow stepped forward to grab Wen Po, who had just come out of the room.

"How's it going?"

"Oops, congratulations, it's a little daughter."

"I'm asking how Madame is?"

Under the darkness, Wen Po saw the shining eyes of the man in front of her, which looked terrifying, and Wen Po was nervous and said, "Mother and daughter are peaceful...... Peaceful. ”

After listening to Moon Shadow, she stepped directly into the room, came to Yue Chanjuan's side, knelt down and held Yue Chanjuan's hand, and asked with concern, "Chanjuan, how are you?" ”

Yue Chanjuan, who was already tired and weak, opened her eyes slightly and looked at the nervous man in front of her, pulled her lips and said, "I'm fine, I'm just a little tired." ”

The woman's weak voice was small and laborious, her face was full of sweat, the thin hair was close to the woman's thin face, her eyebrows were full of fatigue, and her dry lips opened silently, and finally moved her lips.

"Where's the kid?"

"Kid!"

Wen Po stood behind her and hugged the child forward, Yue Ying took it and put it next to Yue Chanjuan, Yue Chanjuan turned her head slightly to look at the child, with a smile on her face.

This is her child, and she actually gave birth to a child.

"Is it a boy or a girl?"

Yue Chanjuan asked.

"Mrs. Hui, it's a girl."

"Girl, how is it a girl? Why not boys? ”

Yue Chanjuan was emotional, the joy on her face instantly receded, and the smile that was still a mother just now instantly became hideous.

Moon Shadow watched the woman who was a little emotionally out of control pick the child away, and then handed it to Wen Po, and after a few commands, the Wen Po and the child went down.

"Why? Why Girls? ”

Yue Chanjuan was depressed, and her face became more and more bad, Moon Shadow stepped forward and comforted: "Whether it's a boy or a girl, it's your child, why should you be like this?" ”

Yue Chanjuan looked up at Moon Shadow, how did he know that in her heart, she hoped that the child would be a boy, so that when the child grew up, he would be like the prince, like the prince, but now he is a girl.

"Don't be too sad, she is a girl, and she is also the flesh and blood of you and the prince, don't you want her, if this is the case, I will kill her for you."

"No, don't."

Yue Chanjuan got up violently and grabbed Moon Shadow's hand, how could Moon Shadow really go if she pretended to leave, seeing Yue Chanjuan's actions, she knew in her heart that she couldn't bear it.

turned around and comforted: "You have worked hard today, rest first, and when you are better, see if you give the child a life." ”

"Hmm."

Yue Chanjuan is indeed tired, but she is frustrated in her heart, even if she has expectations, she will not be able to do everything well.

Moon Shadow looked at Yue Chanjuan like this, she shouldn't have had such a life, it was that man, Moon Shadow suppressed her eyes and didn't want to think about it.

On the second day, Yue Chanjuan couldn't help but ask someone to prepare a carriage to prepare and prepare to leave the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, but Moon Shadow finally failed to convince and went with the carriage.

Today's frosty weather is extremely cold, and the rows of tree branches on both sides of the official road have long been lifeless, forming ice ballast on the branches, and the cold wind is pervasive in all directions, and what cannot be resisted is the woman's single-minded persistence.

"Rack."

The sound of the whip rolling against the wheels resounded through the quiet forest, and only the movement of the carriage and the excited heart could be heard.

I can finally meet him.

Yue Chanjuan was wearing a big cotton jacket, a fur cloak, a brocade quilt in the carriage, a stove on her side, and the hand warmers in her hands were fully prepared.

Moon Shadow drove the carriage, at the request of Yue Chanjuan, as soon as possible, the sky was white, there was no trace of clouds, a little depressed, and even the tree pole in front of him fell like this.

"Moonshadow, hurry up, we'll try to get there before dinner."

"I do my best."

The carriage rushing to it was still on the official road, going farther and farther, getting closer and closer to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple is the time to get up in the morning to chant the scriptures, so the disciples are concentrated in the hall to start chanting the Buddha, no thought is no exception, she does it in the back, with a scarf on the face to the unaffected, simply the Buddha is not like the outside of the right and wrong place, and no one thinks it is inappropriate.

After several inquiries, Wu Nian learned that he had entered the Buddhist gate and changed his name to Wuchen.

Looking at the plain woman in front of her, she was in a trance for a while, she couldn't have imagined that the man who had the ambition to be the lord of the world would become a monk one day.

With his character and ruthlessness, what made him behave like this, could it be that he had amnesia, or did he really give up and be as exhausted as she was?

Is he really still Nangong Lichuan?

Wu Nian asked herself many times in her heart, but she couldn't find the answer after all, and she and he only met a few times in this temple, and they only glanced at each other.

How can you know?

Not long after, Yue Chanjuan and Moon Shadow had already come to the foot of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, looking at the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple covered by frost and covered with moon silver clothes, their hearts were faintly excited.

Yue Chanjuan lifted her feet up the 100 stone steps, and the moon shadow supported her for fear that her feet would slip and fall, at this moment the silence is better than sound, forget all the troubles and just walk under her feet, the step by step is getting higher and higher, and the breath exhaled by the rough breath forms water vapor, which slowly rises and finally melts between heaven and earth.

The pace of the two became slower and slower, Moon Shadow helped Yue Chanjuan to rest for a while, and the child in her other hand had woken up at the moment and began to cry.

Yue Chanjuan looked at the crying child and had no choice, so she had to rest for a while and coax the child.

"She should be hungry."

"This is prepared by the nurse, feed it some drink."

"Hmm."

Yue Chanjuan carefully held the child and helped her up so that Yue Ying could feed the child better, and the two took care of the child clumsily, Yue Chanjuan looked at the child becoming more and more well-behaved, her heart softened, and her face couldn't help but smile.

Moon Shadow looked at Yue Chanjuan's smile, her meek and motherly appearance was the most beautiful appearance he had ever seen her, she was finally no longer the unsmiling and indifferent she used to be, no longer cold-hearted, and still with the appearance of a little woman.

Yue Chanjuan was slightly stunned when she saw Moon Shadow's appearance, then returned to normal, gave the child to Moon Shadow, and the two began to climb the stairs again.

After half an hour, the two finally arrived in front of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple, and at this moment it was winter and no one in the mountains had visited, and the two appeared abruptly.

"Amitabha, I don't know what the two donors are here?"

"Master Hui, are we here to find Nangong Lichuan? That's him. ”

Yue Chanjuan showed the monk the good portrait that had been shown to the monk earlier, and the man looked at it and froze slightly, and then said: "This is a dustless disciple, what are you looking for him?" ”

"I am his wife, and today I am here to look for him, and I ask the great god to announce it."

"Amitabha, I see, the donor came here to rest for a while, and now the disciples are chanting, and it should be almost over."

"Well, the trouble master leads the way."

"Donor, please come with me."

The monk took Yue Chanjuan and Moon Shadow to a small Chan room and instructed them to leave.

Yue Chanjuan sat in the room a little nervous, walking back and forth anxiously, but Moon Shadow put the child at the head of the bed, covered the child with a quilt, and then sat next to Yue Chan.

At tea time, there was a knock on the door, and after Yue Chanjuan gave Moon Shadow a look, she went outside the door and opened the door.

The moment she opened the door, the cold wind and the light of the sky blew Yue Chanjuan's heart into chaos, and the man in front of her, dressed in plain clothes, with three thousand hairs removed, stood in front of her in a proper manner.

Strange and familiar, like a world away.

"You ......"

Yue Chanjuan was so shocked that she didn't know what to say, and the man in front of her was exactly like Nangong Lichuan in the scene in the door.

"Donor, I wonder what you are looking for a disciple?"

"Nangong Lichuan, I'm Yue Chanjuan, don't you remember? Have you forgotten that we are married and that I am pregnant with your child? ”

"Yes, kid!"

Yue Chanjuan remembered like thunder, walked quickly to the head of the bed, picked up the child in front of Nangong Xing, and handed it to the child.

"Look, this is our kid."

After that, Yue Chanjuan looked at Nangong Lichuan with expectant eyes, and the brilliance in her eyes finally dissipated little by little under the man's silent and cold face.

A cold wind poured into his body, and even his heart froze.

"You ......"

"Donor, the disciple's name is forgotten, and I hope the donor will not call the wrong one."

Forget Chen's face is as usual, and his tone is not hurried or slow, as if he is as distant as a stranger.

Yue Chanjuan looked at the man in front of her who was exactly the same as Nangong Lichuan, and couldn't believe that he didn't remember herself, and she couldn't bear it so much.

"Are you amnesia, it's okay, I'll find a doctor to show you, prince, let's go back."

Yue Chanjuan's eyes were moist, and her voice was a little nasial, but she said calmly and loudly.

"Donor, forget the dust and now that I have taken refuge in my Buddha, what if I get my memory back, my heart has been determined, and I hope that the donor will let go of the past."

"Put it down."

Yue Chanjuan suddenly burst into laughter, she couldn't stop her tears, now it's good, he forgot, he forgot, he can leave, and even her heart will be taken away.

"Put it down, it's light, you give my heart back to me, you give me back."

The woman's voice burst into tears, her voice was sad and loud, even if she listened to it, it was unbearable.

Forget to close her eyes and not look at Yue Chanjuan's appearance, turning the rosary in her hand, chanting Buddhist scriptures in her mouth, she is already a Buddhist disciple.

"Amitabha."

Yue Chanjuan was stunned, looking at the man in front of her who was caught by herself and forced to retreat several steps away, she suddenly understood that the man in front of her was really as indifferent and ruthless as the man in her dream.

He is not Nangong Lichuan, he is not, Nangong Lichuan died as early as when he jumped off the cliff, with his former ambitions, with his love but not with, with his once buried in that cliff.

"You're not him, you're not him, he's dead, he's dead."

He is not him, he will not let himself touch him for so long without getting angry, nor will he be as alienated and indifferent as him, even if it is Nangong Lichuan, she would have been pushed far away by him for such a move, how could it?

Her heart ached, as if she was going to die.

Why do you treat her like this, it's wrong to like someone, why does she love him so much, but he doesn't look at her, if it's really so persistent that he shouldn't love, why let her meet him, why didn't he die in the sinner cave in the first place.

It's no use talking too much.

Seeing that Yue Chanjuan's emotions were not so excited, she let go of the hand that was originally holding her, and then said slowly: "Donor, if there is nothing wrong?" The disciple retired. ”

"Wait a minute."

Yue Chanjuan called her, wiped her tears, and hugged the child in her arms to her.

"Even if you forget the past, there is no kindness, she is your flesh and blood after all, this will never change, and now I don't ask for anything anymore, you give this child a name, and I will not bother you again."

"This ......"

Forget the dust was a little entangled, and the Buddha bead that was originally turning in his hand paused, and finally he couldn't bear it, just a name.

"I don't know what the child's last name is?"

Wangchen asked, cherishing the baby in the swaddling clothes, and was sleeping peacefully at the moment.

"She takes my last name, Yue."

Yue Chanjuan's heart was slightly astringent, she wanted to think more about the child and his father's surname, but his father was no longer there, and he left without any memory, if he followed his father's surname, then what was waiting for her would be a heinous crime, and it would also ruin her life.

She couldn't do that, how unfortunate her life was, she couldn't let her children be so, so unlucky.

"Month,."

"Moon Thriller."

"Moon Thriller." Yue Chanjuan let out a low voice, just smiled slightly, fortunately, the name was pleasing.

"Let's go."

Yue Chanjuan said coldly, she really let him go, and never thought about him anymore, Nangong Lichuan was already dead with her heart.

In the end, Forget the dust and left, leaving without hesitation, looking at his back getting farther and farther away step by step, Yue Chanjuan persuaded her heart over and over again.

The child in his arms cried as if he knew, and the voice resounded through the sky.