Chapter 425: Nine Thousand Years Old (30)

The window of the main house was still reflecting the dim candlelight, and Shuang'er suddenly stopped, looking hesitant, as if he was more timid about his hometown.

"Girl......" her lips pursed, all these years, she dreamed of being able to reunite with her mother, but when it really came, she didn't dare.

She's scared...... I'm afraid my mother won't recognize her.

Her current appearance is no longer the daughter that her mother is familiar with.

Sensing her inner struggle, Ying Qi stepped forward to take her hand and said softly, "Don't be afraid. ”

Shuang'er lowered her eyes and bit her lips, her shoulders trembled, and after a long time, she suddenly raised her head and walked towards the main house.

She raised her trembling hand and knocked softly on the door of the main house, but as soon as she knocked, she took a few steps back uncontrollably.

Seeing this, Ying Qi had no choice but to step forward and knock on the door.

After a while, Mrs. Wan's slightly hoarse voice came from the room: "Who? ”

Ying Qi pushed the door in, and met the surprised eyes of Mrs. Wan: "Mrs. Wan, someone wants to see you." ”

Mrs. Wan's eyes were bloodshot, she held a pen in her hand, dozens of notes were scattered on the bookcase, and there was a brazier on the floor next to the table.

"Who are you?"

Ying Qi didn't answer her words, but turned sideways slightly, revealing Shuang'er behind him.

Mrs. Wan looked at Shuang'er in surprise, Shuang'er had already burst into tears, and she couldn't cry: "Mother......"

The pen in Mrs. Wan's hand suddenly fell on the bookcase, drawing heavy ink marks on the paper, her voice trembled, and she muttered, "Wen Yi? ”

She subconsciously took two steps towards Shuang'er, but when she saw her appearance clearly, she suddenly stopped, her eyes full of trance.

"Mother, it's a daughter...... It's my daughter who is back......" Shuang'er cried so much that she couldn't breathe.

Mrs. Wan seemed to be convinced, and quickly stepped forward to hug Shuang'er, crying: "Wen Yi, my Wen Yi, ......"

The mother and daughter reunited, hugged their heads and cried for a long time before they gradually eased up.

Mrs. Wan held her hands tightly, and the two sat down together, Mrs. Wan raised her hand to touch Shuang'er's face, and tears flowed down again: "This is the skin of that slut?" ”

Shuang'er nodded first, then shook her head.

Ying Qi stood next to the bookcase, and only then did he notice what Mrs. Fang Caiwan had been writing.

On the notes full of books, all of them are written asking Lord Yama to protect his daughter Wan Wenyi.

Mrs. Wan wiped her tears and said a little embarrassed: "I thought Wen Yi was dead, but I couldn't burn the paper to her, and I was afraid that she would have no money below and would be bullied by other ghosts, so I wrote these notes." ”

When Shuang'er heard this, tears fell again.

"That beast sent a bottle of poison during the day, and I also want to go down to accompany Wen Yi, so before I die, I plan to write more notes."

Ying Qi pursed his lips, and sighed in his heart.

"Since Wan Jili has locked up your wife here, presumably Dao Rong must have taken advantage of it!"

Mrs. Wan bowed slightly: "Although Dao Rong is a monk, he does not abide by the precepts of Buddhism, and the beast has already exchanged songs, and sometimes the beast will bring other rich children, Dao Rong will pick out the outstanding ones from the nuns to accompany them, this Jingci Temple still looks like a Buddhist place, but the inside is already dirty, and even the kiln outside is not as good." ”

Ying Qi was surprised again: "That's the case." ”

Since Dao Rong is not as kind as she seems, then she took in Ying Qi and the three people, which is worth studying.

Mrs. Wan looked at Ying Qi, as if she remembered something, and hurriedly said, "The girl was taken in by Daorong and left in the temple?" ”

"Exactly."

"Girl, let's go quickly, Dao Rong has driven a lot of things to force good people to prostitution, and now in this Jingci Temple, everyone who has a posture has been forced by Dao Rong to sacrifice his body, like a girl with such a good appearance, she must have another intention to take the girl in." Mrs. Wan looked nervous.

Ying Qi frowned, she naturally guessed this.

Mrs. Wan pushed Shuang'er to Ying Qi's side again, and begged, "Please let the girl take Wen Yi away." ”

Shuang'er raised her eyes to look at Ying Qi, who read her eyes, but she refused.

"Girl, for so many years, I have long had the idea of committing suicide, but I haven't realized it for a long time, it's all two things, one is that I want to see my mother again, and the other is that I want to kill the slut and Wan Jili with my own hands." Shuang'er's expression was calm, and her eyes were full of hatred, "Thank you girl for helping me for so long, now I have fulfilled my first wish, and the second wish is not fulfilled, I am afraid that I will part ways with the girl, and I hope the girl will forgive me." ”

Ying Qi frowned: "It's up to you?" Bring down the rightfully favored Wan Guifei? ”

Shuang'er's face turned pale, and he lowered his head and said: "Even if I can't defeat her, I will find an opportunity to kill her, although I know that it is an egg to hit a stone, but I don't regret it." ”

"Why bother?" Ying Qi couldn't help but sigh, "How difficult is it to kill Wan Wenyi? ”

"I know."

Ying Qi raised his eyes and looked at the sky outside, and said slowly: "Since this is the case, we are allies. ”

Shuang'er raised her eyes suddenly, her eyes full of shock: "The girl doesn't have to ......"

"I want Concubine Wan's life." She said lightly.

Shuang'er pursed her lips, thinking that Ying Qi was resentful because of Concubine Wan, so she was captured alive by Ji Pingsheng from the South China Sea to the capital, like a gift.

Mrs. Wan looked at them stunned, puzzled.

Ju Qi turned around and walked to the window, looking at the sky outside, no matter what, he had to leave here with Shuang'er and Mrs. Wan.

Daorong is not a good person, she and Wan Jili exchange songs, it is very likely that now Wan Jili already knows that he is in the temple, if Wan Jili knows, it is equivalent to Wan Guifei knowing.

Ying Qi pursed his lips, Ji Pingsheng was in danger.

Emperor Yanhe doted on Concubine Wan, maybe this pillow wind could make Ji Pingsheng troublesome.

Thinking of this, she was a little irritable, and she had to avoid the chasing soldiers sent by Tongshu, and she had to leave Jingci Temple, and after that, she wanted to avoid Tongshu and find Ji Pingsheng directly.

Ying Qi pursed his lips, turned around and whispered his own method to Shuang'er and Mrs. Wan, and the two listened carefully and nodded again and again.

"Remember?"

"Don't worry, girl, I've made a note of it." Shuang'er nodded.

Seeing that she had written it down, she was relieved, turned around and left the southwest retreat, and when she went out, the two nuns had already slept like dead pigs, drooling.

Ying Qi glanced at the two nuns, the appearance of five big and three rough, it was inevitable that they would not be the people who were picked by Dao Rong to accompany them.

I don't know if it's fortunate or unfortunate, although I hugged my body, I still helped to abuse it.

Towards midday, a cluster of firelight lit up the misty sky, and a bhikshuni walked out of the room with a broom and a yawn, glancing at the blazing side in amazement.

The bhikshuni was stunned for a long time, and then he reacted in a panic and screamed, "It's gone!" Walk the water! ”

She shouted and ran, and in a short time the nuns of the whole monastery got up.

Everyone was in a panic and went to put out the fire with a basin of water.