Gu Lianlian smiled lowly, and sent Rong Rong a WeChat message: [My sister said, she is in charge of her body, and my sister's concubine is destined to be me tonight. ]

After waiting for a while, Rong Rong didn't reply, Gu Lianlian said: "Falling out of favor Rong doesn't care about me, I must be sad to be alone in the empty room." ”

Gu Yueyue didn't believe it, Rong Rong's health has been a little better recently, and he has been wandering everywhere, not long after the Spring Festival, he has chartered several venues in the most high-end club in S City, and now he has been promoted to the president of Tiansheng Entertainment.

Maybe I'll be in a private room again tonight, and I'll have fun.

After thinking about it, Gu Yueyue clicked on the WeChat video request and checked the post!

WeChat video, quickly connected, rare, the background behind him was not a club box, it looked more like a temple, because she saw that behind Rongrong, there was a big Buddha.

Gu Yueyue was surprised: "Where are you?" ”

Xu is surrounded by a solemn environment, Rongrong's voice, there is no hip-hop of the past, only said: "Xi'an." ”

"Xi'an? How did you get to Xi'an? ”

"I'm here to visit my old friend." Rong Rong did not elaborate.

"So where are you in Xi'an now?"

"The Great Mercy and Grace Temple, is meeting friends."

Gu Yueyue didn't ask in detail: "Then you are busy, I'll hang up, I'll take my sister upstairs to take a bath first." ”

"Hmm."

After speaking, Rong Rong hung up the video.

Gu Yueyue: This is not at all like the fried Mao Rong she knew, she was too serious, she hung up the phone with a single word, and she didn't get tired of asking for a goodnight kiss.

Late at night, Xi'an Big Wild Goose Pagoda, Great Ci'en Temple.

The smell of incense spread on the tip of his nose, Rong Rong sat in a meditation room, opposite sat the host of the Great Ci'en Temple, and on the wooden table between the two, there were two cups of tea, and the host of the Daci'en Temple, wearing a long robe, was making tea slowly.

Rong Rong watched him make tea, but he was very impatient: "I said you can't do it?" I don't have time to drink your tea, you just have to tell me how I can help my sister-in-law lift the curse, and I'll leave after that, if you don't want to say it on the phone, I don't need to make this trip. ”

The presiding officer of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple, the young man in a long robe, was still making tea slowly.

He looked at Rongrong's face: "Your illness is almost cured?" ”

Rong Rong flicked his handsome bangs: "That is, this young master is deeply blessed, first my brother escorted me, and then my sister-in-law brought me hope, and I am about to usher in the peak of my life, and I will never be tortured by illness in the future." ”

The host of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple smiled and did not speak.

Rong Rong pressed his phone heavily on the table: "Don't bubble, you must have a way, right?" ...... year It was you who told me that if I went to my brother's grave, maybe I would be able to usher in a turnaround, but I crawled to my brother's grave and really resurrected him! Now, how about you give me some pointers? Just give me a suggestion. ”

The host of the Great Ci'en Temple still didn't speak until a whole set of tea sets played all over and brewed two cups of tea: "Donor, please drink tea." ”

Rong Rong really wants to say, give to your sister's master, drink your sister's tea, is he here to drink tea?

The presiding officer of the Great Mercy and Grace Temple still pushed the ceramic cup in front of him, and then said incomprehensibly: "There is only one way." ”