I saw a row of bloody human heads hanging at the head of Nanmengxi's bed, each pair of eyes stared at the boss, and the blood had coagulated, and a pool of dark red blood had accumulated on the ground, falling on her quilt, falling on her shoes, everywhere.

And Nanmengxi was already so frightened that his face turned pale and trembled, and his whole body seemed to have lost his soul.

Xiaohe can bear it, after all, she has also lived in this sinister deep palace for more than ten years, just looking at the human head hanging on the side of the bed and still turning, she can't suppress the fear in her heart.

"Gong ...... Princess......"

Nanmengxi trembled, her teeth chattering, "They...... They're all dead......"

She stared in horror, staring at the heads.

Protecting her day and night, how could she not recognize her?

It's just that she didn't expect Jiang Wanxiu to be so ruthless, cutting off all their heads, and even putting them at the head of her bed.

What does she know? Did she know that she had sent these people? So now it's time to get revenge on her?

These people are all palace secret guards, and their skills are extraordinary, so as not to make mistakes, Nanmengxi sent them all, but he didn't expect them to be wiped out.

In the next second, Nan Mengxi suddenly burst out laughing, with a hideous face and tears in his laughter.

"Jiang Wanxiu, good, really good......"

Xiaohe looked at Nanmengxi, and suddenly felt that she was even more terrifying than those disgusting heads at this moment.

And Nanmengxi had gradually calmed down, her eyes fell on Xiaohe and the other palace maids, and her eyes were actually deep darkness.

"What are you still doing? Why don't you get rid of all this filth? ”

"Princess ......"

Nanmengxi's voice was quiet, "If anyone spreads this matter, there is no need to stay in my palace." ”

Except for those palace maids who had already fainted, Xiaohe and the others hurriedly knelt down, "The slave doesn't dare." ”

What happened in Nanmengxi Palace, except for them, no one else knew, and those palace maids who fainted were all secretly handled by Xiaohe.

is so timid, I'm afraid I can't keep the secret.

The reason why Nanmengxi wanted to hide it was because he didn't want the old emperor to know.

He had sent these guards to protect her, and if the old emperor knew about it, she had instructed them to help her kill people three times and twice, and he was afraid that he would also dislike her.

After calming down, Nanmengxi also vaguely figured it out.

If Jiang Wanxiu is a woman, it is absolutely impossible to deal with so many masters, so either Jiang Wanxiu has another master around her, or Song Yuanxi rescued her.

And this morning's masterpiece, is it Jiang Wanxiu or Song Yuanxi's instructions?

Song Yuanxi kept sending people to keep an eye on Nanmengxi's side, and when she heard that she just asked people to deal with those heads secretly, and did not make a noise, Song Yuanxi was impressed by Nanmengxi.

"Send someone to keep an eye on it, and if there's any action, tell me immediately."

Now is not the time to move Nanmengxi, but sooner or later, Song Yuanxi will definitely make her pay the price.

A few days later, at the beginning of the morning, when Song Yuanxi got up, Jiang Wanxiu also woke up.

The quilt slipped off her body, revealing skin like snow, with a little red marks all over it, which was very attractive, and her black hair was like a waterfall, scattered on the quilt at will, Jiang Wanxiu opened her eyes in a daze, and looked at Song Yuanxi in a daze.

Song Yuanxi put on her clothes, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, and her voice was elegant, "Sleep again?" Well? ”

Last night was crazy, his wife was in her arms, Song Yuanxi couldn't help it, and at this moment, seeing the tiredness on her face and the flush on her cheeks, she also felt a little pity.

Jiang Wanxiu looked at the weather outside, rubbed her eyes, her spirit was not very good, and she said angrily: "Today, Ah Ting asked me to go to Huayan Temple to offer incense." ”

Speaking of Huayan Temple, Song Yuanxi remembered the night in Huayan Temple, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Okay, let Lin Ze escort you, and when I'm done, I'll pick you up at Huayan Temple." ”

Seeing him so radiant, Jiang Wanxiu snorted dissatisfiedly, Song Yuanxi lowered her head and smiled, couldn't help but kiss her forehead, and then was reluctant to leave.

Soon after Song Yuanxi left, Jiang Wanxiu didn't lie in bed, she sat on the bed in a daze for a while, and waited for Xia Zhu to call her before she got up slowly.

In the carriage, Li Ting was chattering on the side, and seeing Jiang Wanxiu holding her head and drowsy, Li Ting covered her mouth and smiled, and then she was silent.

The carriage stopped at the foot of the mountain, and it was only after the carriage shook that Jiang Wanxiu woke up.

"Is this here?"

Li Ting smiled ambiguously at her, "I said princess, what did you do last night?" It's been a long sleep. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu just smiled and did not answer.

What to do, what else to do, sleep!

Everyone walked up the mountain, Jiang Wanxiu and the others were fine, but Li Ting couldn't hold it anymore, and she had to take a break after walking for a while.

Li Ting puffed up and said: "No, I will have to exercise in the future, my body is too weak." ”

In the next second, Jiang Wanxiu quipped: "What is this?" You won't be able to walk in the future, won't there be four princes carrying you? ”

Hearing this, Li Ting's cheeks were as bright as the morning glow, and she glared at her angrily, but her eyebrows and eyes were full of the beauty and joy of her daughter's family.

Jiang Wanxiu saw her like this, and she was also happy for her in her heart.

remembered that Li Ting was depressed because of Jiang Yu's rejection before, but now it seems that she has come out.

The last time I came to Huayan Temple, it was still in June, the weather was hot, and now it is early spring, the temperature in the mountains is low, there can be a cool breeze through the forest, the red flowers in the mountains are full of shadows, and the green shadows are reflected, the scenery is very beautiful.

Jiang Wanxiu accompanied Li Ting to incense, Li Shaoshi has not been in good health these days, and Li Ting plans to come to Huayan Temple to pray for her father.

Jiang Wanxiu herself has nothing to ask for, but since she is here, she also wants to show her sincerity to the Buddha beads.

After the incense, Jiang Wanxiu wandered around the temple, and the pilgrims also worshipped the Buddha on the incense around the year.

Unconsciously, Jiang Wanxiu walked to the bamboo forest in the back mountain, which was a little more deserted than the temple, and faintly, Jiang Wanxiu seemed to hear a few Sanskrit songs.

She didn't let them follow, and walked in with the sound, but saw a figure lying crookedly on a big stone among the green trees, with her arms resting behind her head, drinking wine and humming and singing.

Jiang Wanxiu was slightly surprised, the person in front of her was clearly the monk Jingyuan!

But forgive her for her clumsiness, Jingyuan's appearance really doesn't show the slightest hint of a monk's appearance.

Jiang Wanxiu remembered that Jingyuan went out to travel last year, but she didn't expect it to be in Huayan Temple.

Jiang Wanxiu hesitated for a moment, not intending to go up and disturb him.

This Jingyuan master heard that he still has some ability, and it can be seen from his judgment last time.

Jiang Wanxiu is not sure whether everything in her previous life is a dream or a real thing, but she is an outlier to others, so Jiang Wanxiu still rejects the monk in her heart.

But she was about to turn away, but the man had already lazily spoken.

"It's all here, why should the female donor be in a hurry to leave?" There was no voice of emotional fluctuations, but Jiang Wanxiu inexplicably heard a little smile.

She turned her head to look at him, heavy bamboo leaves, his face seemed to be a little trance, but the corners of his mouth were smiling, not like the sacred and solemn Buddha in the Daxiong Treasure Hall, but like a god of rivers and lakes who walked the streets and alleys and was abducted.

Jiang Wanxiu was shocked by her analogy, paused in her footsteps, and still stepped forward.

"Master Jingyuan." Jiang Wanxiu folded her hands, which was considered a courtesy, but she herself, not to mention believing in Buddhism, even had a little respect for Jingyuan.

Jingyuan seemed to be able to sense her rejection and nervousness, and just smiled faintly, "The donor is afraid of me?" ”

Jiang Wanxiu's heart sank, and she still remained calm on the surface, so she pretended to be puzzled: "What does Master Jingyuan mean by this?" ”

In the next second, Jingyuan took a sip of wine and answered the question, "I heard that the female benefactor and the prince of the dynasty have tied the knot, congratulations." ”

Jiang Wanxiu twisted her eyebrows slightly, feeling more and more that this master was a little weird.

Seeing that she didn't speak, Jing Yuan seemed to smile, shook her head and said: "Female donor, the past is a dream, since she has been reborn, why hold on to the past?" ”

A crazy remark made Jiang Wanxiu shocked.

"Hasn't the female benefactor noticed that the trajectory of this fate has changed?"

A cold breath rose from the soles of her feet and flowed down the blood all over her body, Jiang Wanxiu stiffened and couldn't even speak.

She really still rejects Jingyuan.

Because the other party still has some Taoism, how can he see her past and present life? The trajectory of fate? When you think about it, there has been a sea change.

She did not marry Song Chen, but married Song Yuanxi.

Jiang Yu did not marry Bai Qingqing, but also went to the frontier.

Bai Qingqing did not go back to the Jiang Mansion to do harm, but was driven back to the Bai family.

She met Cangyuan and Xiling, and also met Jinxu, and became the sect master of the Dark Cloud Hall.

The old emperor had one more Rusheng by his side, and Jinxu also became Nan Rongran's staff;

In order to deal with Nan Rongran, she cooperated with Nan Liye......

And these things have never happened in previous lives.

There are some things that she knows where to go, and she can reverse her fate by herself, but in the dark, the world still follows one law.

Jing Yuan's words are undoubtedly a blow to her.

Her face was a little pale, her thin lips opened slightly, and she asked, "Dare to ask Master Jingyuan, what is going on?" ”

Regarding all kinds of things in her previous life, Jiang Wanxiu was confused.

She never knew if it was a real thing or just a dream.

And why does she have memories of the past? Is it all over again, just because of her hatred?

Jing Yuan chuckled, "What the female benefactor wants to ask is, why do you have such a miraculous encounter?" ”

Hearing this, Jiang Wanxiu's eyes flashed with an obscure light, "Divine encounter? ”

"The mystery of this, the poor monk can't tell it, but the female benefactor was able to subvert the years and be reborn, just because of the heavenly choice, the female benefactor will be the one who can reverse the devastation of the world."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Wanxiu was even more shocked.

Huiyuan's words, simply put, are she the savior?

These three words swiped the screen in Jiang Wanxiu's mind, and Jiang Wanxiu felt very speechless.

After holding it for a while, Jiang Wanxiu asked, "Who is the person who Master Jingyuan said about making the world miserable?" ”

Is it Nan Rongran? Or is it the night of the South Departure? Or Nan Ling Xuan?

Until now, Jiang Wanxiu is not sure whether the rivers and mountains of this southern country will be the same as the previous life, and Nan Rongran will sit on it.

And she's just betting with fate, betting that she can reverse her fate.

Jing Yuan shook his head, poured a sip of wine, shook his head and said, "The secret of heaven must not be revealed...... The female benefactor will know in the future. ”