Jiang Pengpeng stretched out his hand and rubbed his temples, which dog is the abbot, obviously he gave her the medicine, and now he doesn't admit it?

But it is also said that in the past, in this era, as long as there is money, let alone an abbot, even if it is a bodhisattva, I am afraid that it will be bought.

"Madam, I think it's better for us to go back first, if you stay here any longer, I'm afraid that the Bodhisattva won't be able to bless you."

Xiao Liu deliberately glanced at Jiang Pengpeng.

"Yes, Xiaoliu is right, I think you should go back quickly, go back and let the handsome find a doctor to show you the wounds on your body, as well as mental illness."

Jiang Pengpeng also followed Xiao Liu's words, deliberately biting the words "mental illness" very hard.

As soon as Jiang Pengpeng's words fell, the look on Yang Wanshu's face turned a little blue, but because of the presence of the two maids, she quickly recovered her mood.

If she guessed correctly, this Yang Wanshu is afraid that she will not leave here so easily, this time she finally has the opportunity to come out, how can she give up the opportunity so easily?

Sure enough, the next moment, Yang Wanshu spoke.

"Since you came here to chant the Buddha with a devout heart, you can't go back until seven days later, otherwise there will be no sincerity, and the Bodhisattva will not bless you."

"Ma'am, but your legs ......"

Xiao Liu's face was full of worry.

"It's okay, didn't the abbot give a bottle of medicine again, I believe it will work."

Yang Wanshu's face is gentle and virtuous, empathetic, no matter how she looks at it, she doesn't look like a thoughtful woman, and her indisputable face happens to be easily sympathized with by outsiders.

On the contrary, it was Jiang Pengpeng, who opened and closed her mouth to give people a feeling of aggressiveness, even her most heartfelt maid Chunzhu felt that she was indeed a little too much.

Besides, the third aunt didn't do anything out of the ordinary, if she did it on the steps that time, then she was going to put the third aunt to death!

Chunzhu was taken aback by her thoughts, and she glanced at Jiang Pengpeng weakly.

All her careful thoughts were on her face, and Jiang Pengpeng naturally took in the expressions of the three people in front of her.

Fortunately, Chunzhu is loyal to her, but now that she is blinded by lard, she feels that this third aunt is too good.

Otherwise, he would really be the only one left.

Jiang Pengpeng shook his head helplessly, simply stood up and said, "Okay, since you won't go, then you can continue to chant the Buddha and chant the sutras devoutly, and see if the Bodhisattva will bless you to get what you want." ”

Jiang Pengpeng walked out of the room without saying a word, and Chunzhu followed.

This time, Jiang Pengpeng focused on the abbot's head.

There is nothing to hear about Yang Wanshu and her little maid, to put it mildly, the little maid is upset for Yang Wanshu, but she herself has to pretend to be gentle and generous.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Pengpeng heard a conversation between a man and a woman in his ears.

"Abbot, thank you very much this time."

There is no doubt that this is exactly the voice of Yang Wanshu.

Jiang Pengpeng also came to her senses at the moment, and she really guessed it.

However, she Yang Wanshu has the ability to buy the abbot in the temple, so why can't she rebel?

Whoever has more money is the king!

A sly smile crossed Jiang Pengpeng's eyes, and after the voice next to her ear disappeared, she slowly got up.

Jiang Pengpeng deliberately made a little noise to wake up Chunzhu.

But you pretend you don't want her to know?

When she quietly pushed open the door and went out, Chunzhu also felt a little strange?

The second aunt slipped out quietly in the middle of the night, didn't she really hurt the third aunt?