Lan Yao has spent more than ten days in this small Jingxiu City, except for the occasional discomfort in the early stages of pregnancy, everything else is very good.

Mo Bai tried his best to help her raise a baby, occasionally chatting with her, playing songs, and helping her relieve her boredom.

And the war in Jizhou kept coming through the pigeon, that Zhao Zhicheng was originally high-spirited, and he didn't know where to transfer a large amount of grain and grass, he thought that the victory was in hand, but he never thought that Cangyan suddenly had two more generals and an elite army around him.

However, in just a few days, his soldiers were sharply reduced from 300,000 to 100,000.

Zhao Zhicheng wanted to escape, but the others didn't do it, they worked hard to reach Jizhou, how could they give up halfway, so the war has been deadlocked.

The pigeon's letter mentioned Cangyan only a few words, a few words.

Lan Yao looked at the letter in his hand, and in the last corner was Cangyan's vigorous and powerful words.

He wrote: I am fine, and my wife can raise the baby with peace of mind.

She dragged the letter with white fingertips, her eyes were dark, although she deliberately concealed it, but the last stroke was too ethereal, Lan Yao knew that Cangyan must be very bad now.

"Grandpa Su." Lan Yao called softly, and Father-in-law Su, who was waiting outside the door on weekdays, heard the voice of the hostess, and hurriedly walked in, and he said with concern: "Miss Lan Yao, the slave is here." ”

Obviously, everyone else changed their names to Mrs. She, but Father-in-law Su still couldn't change this title, so Lan Yao let him go.

"I want to go to him." Her voice was very soft, her eyes were full of tenderness, and her whole temperament was much calmer after pregnancy, and she was no longer as cold as before.

"Girl, what are you doing over there? Now that the situation is good, you just need to take care of your baby with peace of mind. Gonggong Su advised, he knew Lan Yao's temperament, if it weren't for the weakness of her body caused by taking medicine, she would have returned to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in a hurry.

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Lan Yao picked up the letter in his hand and wanted to tell Father-in-law Su about his discovery, but finally fell silently.

Is it because she is pregnant, so she loves to think crankily, if Cangyan is okay at all, she disturbs Father-in-law Su's heart like this, he should be in a hurry.

Her eyes were half-open and half-closed, and the halo in her eyes swayed, and she put the letter back into the ring. Looking up again, there was no emotion, and she said, "I want to go out for a walk." ”

Now that I'm pregnant, it's a good idea to go for a walk.

"The minion will help you to wander around the garden and bask in the sun." Father-in-law Su knew that Lan Yao's favorite daily itinerary was to stroll around the east and the west in the courtyard carefully arranged by His Royal Highness the Prince. The corners of her mouth rarely smiled, and her whole person was covered with a halo, as if a goddess had descended.

"No, I want to go outside and burn a stick of incense at Kongyun Temple by the way." Lan Yao lowered her head and smiled bitterly, she had devoted herself to Buddha once upon a time, and she began to have the posture of a little daughter.

Now she can't do anything for Cangyan at all, so she might as well burn incense and pray for him.

There are only ten days left before his life ends.

"Miss Lan Yao, the temple of Kongyun Temple is on the top of the mountain, and there are more than a thousand steps to walk. Now that you are pregnant, and your body is not strong, the slave is afraid ······" Gonggong Su stopped him repeatedly, if Miss Lan Yao really had something long and short, even if he apologized for his sins with death, he would not be able to atone for his sins.

"I'll go with her." Mo Bai held the diagnosis and treatment box in his hand, and when he saw the longing in Lan Yao's eyes, he still relented.

This is the time of day when he comes for follow-up appointments, and it is his duty to see if the baby is well.

"Okay, then there's a doctor of labor." During the time when Gonggong Su was in contact with the divine doctor, he probably learned that although the divine doctor was cold and cold, he was cold and kind-hearted, and he was also careful in doing things, and he had never crossed the rules, and even His Royal Highness the Crown Prince rarely trusted him.

Naturally, handing over Lan Yao to him, Father-in-law Su was relieved.

So, Gonggong Su ordered someone to prepare the carriage, put soft pillows, milk, and delicate pastries in the carriage, and watched the two of them leave.

"This ······" When Lan Yao arrived at the foot of the Kongyun Temple Mountain, she began to worry, she thought that even if there were a thousand steps, it would not be much. But when she saw the stairs in front of her, her feet couldn't stop weakening.

"I'll hold you." Mo Bai knew Lan Yao's difficulties, if she was on weekdays, she would definitely be walking like flying, but she took the medicine, and even he couldn't solve it, so she had to let her not pick up her strength every day. But she was as soft as a kitten, and he felt a little more comfortable in his heart.

The previous Lan Yao was too arrogant and cold, and he couldn't get along with him at all.

After Mo Bai finished speaking, he picked up Lan Yao's soft body bones, which were about the same weight as he imagined, as light as a feather.

"You have to eat more." Mo Bai took a step and began to set off towards the top of the mountain, his voice was very good, warm and warm like a spring breeze.

"I don't need to eat at all." Lan Yao said lightly.

Mo Bai didn't say much to her anymore, and walked up the steps step by step with Lan Yao in his arms.

The stairs are winding and long, reaching into the sky, and the smoke and rain are like a dream.

At this early morning, before the sun was fully revealed, wet water droplets rolled down from the leaves of the bamboo forest and fell into the long black hair, which was crystal clear, like full pearls.

"You're not tired." Lan Yao was a little embarrassed, she took out Juan Pa from her arms and wiped the water beads on Mo Bai's cheeks.

"No problem." The stairs are already halfway through, but Mo Bai still looks like his face is red and his heart is not beating, and even his breathing is as smooth as ever.

Finally, when the sun was shining, the two of them came to the front of the Kongyun Temple.

The door of the empty cloud temple is thick with dark red lacquer, with the breath of silk, there are two stone lion piers in front of the door, honest and can bow vividly, there is a kind of Buddha fate that is indescribable. At the door, a little novice wore a coarse blue robe, looked delicate, and held a broom a few points taller than him in his hand, and reverently swept the fallen leaves.

"Little Master." Lan Yao tugged at her white robe and motioned for him to put her down.

There was a flash of reluctance in her dark white and black eyes, and finally she was gently put down, and she was afraid that her body would not be able to stand it, so she deliberately took out a hand to let her hold it as support.

"Amitabha, the two donors are early." The little novice saw that the two of them were dressed extraordinarily, but he still stood there with his usual face, and spoke without humility or arrogance.

"My friend and I came to offer incense and want to meet the abbot of your temple, can the little master go and make an announcement?" Lan Yao asked softly, the corners of her mouth hooked up with a vague smile, and a pair of sparkling eyes looked at the little monk.

"Master has a distinguished guest today, I won't meet anyone for the time being, sister, you can go to the front hall if you want to make incense, we are very effective here, make sure your wishes come true!" The little novice's tone is very lively and cute, coupled with his little face that can pinch out water, he looks docile and well-behaved.

Inside the temple.

"Abbot, do you think what I say is true?" A warm voice sounded, and the abbot's snow-white beard in his robe fluttered, and there was a feeling of fairy wind and bones. He slowly opened his eyes, and in an instant, the light in those eyes seemed to be able to see through thousands of eyes.

He looked at the man in front of him, standing in a green coat, with dark cloud sleeves, fluttering, the man lowered his eyes and face, what a face! There seemed to be some calculation hidden in his eyes, and it flashed by and made it impossible to catch.

Suddenly, the host felt his cuffs shake slightly, and he finally spoke: "Prince Morong, this matter will be discussed later, the destined person who has been waiting for decades is finally here." ”

The host got up slowly, pacing to leave the main hall, but saw two sharp knife hilts blocking in front of him, and the light of the knife flowed.

"Presiding, if you don't agree today, you won't be able to get out of this gate easily." Mo Rong's voice was very gentle, obviously such a gentle person, but what he said was chilling.

The host raised his head leisurely, the eyes that could pierce through everything seemed to see through Mo Rong's soul, and he said: "Childe, the old man gave you a sentence 'All appearances are vain', don't regret it." ”

As the voice fell, the host shook his figure, walked out of the main hall in the blink of an eye, and left leisurely.

A trace of gloom crossed Mo Rong's eyes, and he spoke: "Surround this temple for me, even if he can escape, the other monks will not be able to fly." ”

"Yes." The two men standing in front of the door took the order, and a few light figures disappeared to carry out the order.

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"Girl."

Lan Yao was reverently offering incense when an old voice interrupted her understanding. She still didn't stop the movements of her hand, carefully put the incense in her hand, and then slowly turned around and looked at the person.

The man was dressed in a robe, and his identity was self-evident.

"The abbot is good." Lan Yao saluted.

"Girl, the old man once had a relationship with you, but he came here in this life." The abbot said as he made a gesture of invitation, "Can you take a step to speak?" ”

"Okay." Lan Yao responded, she glanced back at Mo Bai, who wanted to follow, and shook her head at him, reassuring him for a while.

There were only a few people in the entire temple, and there were only three of them in this hall, and the reason why the abbot wanted to take a step to speak was self-evident, he wanted to avoid Mo Bai.

"Girl, I want to tell you three fates today." When the door of the wing room was closed, the abbot didn't know how to gesture in front of the door a few times, and then turned back and said with a little relief.

"Fate?" Lan Yao was puzzled, she leaned on and carefully sat down next to the chair, now she didn't have much strength, and always needed to rest.

"You and the child in this womb, I am afraid that you will not have a relationship in this life, this is the first fate." A trace of regret flashed in the abbot's eyes, he sighed, and said: "The girl is nothing more than sadness, you just have nothing to do with him in this life, and he will follow you in the next life." ”

"Abbot, will you say too much?" Originally, because of Lan Yao, who was slightly elegant because of her pregnancy, suddenly her eyebrows raised slightly, and a trace of cold light flashed from her eyes, and she turned on her spiritual power and put pressure on the abbot.

But the abbot stood there with a red face and a straight heartbeat, not affected by this coercion at all.

"Girl, the old man is not a man of his own words." He said solemnly.