The two grandmothers beside the princess opened their mouths wide in surprise, and the fan in their hands fell to the ground unconsciously.

Lan Wanru looked at Princess Chaoyang's face in horror, and couldn't help but take a few steps back.

“…… What's wrong? Princess Chaoyang opened her mouth hesitantly, pinching a handkerchief in one hand to wipe the liquid on her face.

"Princess—eldest princess, there's blood on your face—there's blood—" The grandmother beside the princess was trembling with fright, stumbling.

Princess Chaoyang looked down at the handkerchief that had just wiped her face, and her pupils shrank suddenly.

I saw that the veil was stained with blood.

Not only on the face, but the bright red liquid fell drop by drop, falling on Princess Chaoyang's face and body, and even more all over the ground.

The bright red liquid snaked into a strange shape on the ground, like a word.

"Dead"

"Blood—blood—where did this blood come from? Guards! Come and protect the princess!! The grandmother beside the princess shouted in a panic.

Everyone present witnessed all this, and they were all in an uproar.

"It's this plaque! It's the plaque that weeps blood!! The plaque written by Master Enlightenment himself wept blood! "Someone in the bustling crowd shouted.

"There is a word on the ground, but there is a dead word on the ground!"

"It's a curse, it's a curse! Could it be that God is going to punish Lan Wanru? ”

Li Erniu took advantage of the chaos to mingle in the crowd, and also buried his head and roared.

The singer in the attic didn't know what was going on on the street, and she was still singing the faint Buddhist scriptures.

I had just listened to Sanskrit, which was still very sacred and could cleanse the soul, but now it was as low as a curse in hell.

It's like trying to snatch someone's soul.

Everyone present witnessed this scene, and it was almost a mess.

Lan Yun stood condescendingly on the top floor of the Zhiwei Pavilion, looking at all this with a faint gaze, his red lips pursed slightly, and his expression did not change.

It's like a god without joy or sorrow, overlooking the world.

It's all under her control.

She tilted her head slightly and whispered to Feng Xiao beside her, "Okay, Feng Xiao, you can go and do the second thing now." ”

Feng Xiao felt Lan Yunyi's terrifying aura and nodded cautiously.

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Mama supported the princess and walked to the shop as if fleeing, and there was a period of chaos.

Princess Chaoyang stood in the middle of the shop, looking at the word "death" clearly written on the door.

The plaque is still dripping with blood, and every drop seems to be dripping on the heart of Princess Chaoyang.

She believes in ghosts and gods the most.

Princess Chaoyang's face was pale, and her heart was still beating violently in her chest, as if she was about to fly out.

Her grandmother brought warm water to wipe the red marks on her face, but the light clothes could not be erased no matter what.

Lan Wanru's body was also stained with a lot of red liquid, and several people seemed to have escaped from a pool of blood.

Her eyes glazed over at everything in front of her, her mind blank.

"Lan Yunyi, what the hell is going on! What did you do to anger the gods!? ”

Princess Chaoyang's sharp voice was still trembling, and everything was clearly transmitted to the street outside.

The streets are still bustling with people watching the excitement and not afraid of death.

They were originally invited by Lan Wanru to support the scene, but now they have become the best audience.

Lan Wanru hadn't reacted to what had happened, looking at the "blood stains" on Princess Chaoyang's body, she was trembling with fright.

"Princess, Wanru really doesn't know! This must have nothing to do with Wanru, Wanru is devoted to worshiping the Buddha every day, and even an ant is reluctant to step on it, how can it anger the gods! ”

Lan Wanru didn't think about it, she knelt straight down in front of Princess Chaoyang, crying so much that pear blossoms brought rain.

"If you really devote yourself to worshipping the Buddha, will you still open this shop to make all this stinky money? This is the plaque of the Enlightened Master's own book, what kind of disrespectful thing have you done, so that the plaque will cry blood, and you will be punished by God!! ”

Princess Chaoyang was angry and afraid, her whole body was trembling, and her shallot-like nails almost cut Lan Wanru's cheeks with a single finger.

Lan Wanru shook her head with tears in her eyes, humbly pinching the skirt of Princess Chaoyang with both hands, and her tone was full of tears.

"No, princess, you know me, I copy the scriptures every day, my second brother likes me, and the enlightened master also praises me for being blessed. It was because of me that I blocked Lan Yunyi's evil spirit, lest she endanger the common people, princess - my sincerity to the Buddha can be learned. ”

Hearing this, Princess Chaoyang took a deep breath and closed her eyes suddenly.

At this moment, there was silence on the street, and none of the onlookers dared to speak, nor did they dare to miss everything that happened in Wufangzhai.

The faint Buddhist scriptures also came to an abrupt end, making the song clear and audible.

The immature children's voice is innocent and innocent, but the words echo in everyone's heart.

"Eight characters are ominous, Lan Yunyi-"

"Kill Daddy, Kill Dead Mother-"

"The national teacher said she was a broom star—"

……

Obviously, Lan Yunyi is the broom star, and obviously Lan Yunyi is the father and mother, but they eat well in Lan Yunyi's Zhiwei Pavilion.

On the other hand, when it came to Wufangzhai, not only was it hot and sweaty, but it was also dizzy, and at this moment, it was also an oracle from the sky......

In front of the gate of Wufangzhai wrote the word "death".

That's the plaque of the Enlightened Master's own book.

Everyone had different expressions, but they all thought of this.

"Since Lan Yunyi and Lan Wanru are sisters, will it be Lan Wanru who is the father and mother?" The crowd didn't know who whispered.

"Actually, I've never heard the national teacher say that Lan Yunyi is a broom star, but Lan Wanru was seriously ill when she was born, and when she was dying, it was Lan Yunyi's birth that brought her back to life."

"Then what kind of Lanfu little lucky star is she Lan Wanru, isn't this the Lanfu broom star?"

"Yes, yes - I also know this, after Lan Wanru came back to life, there were rumors in the capital that Lan Yunyi was a broom star-"

The crowd on the street was talking, and I don't know who opened their mouths first, but this sentence and word reached everyone's heart.

Princess Chaoyang closed her eyes palely, silently listening to the nursery rhymes on the street and the discussions of onlookers, her face was dark and uncertain.

"Lan Wanru ......" she opened her eyes slightly, and the bottom of her eyes were full of red bloodshots, "Is what they are talking about true?" ”

Although it was a doubt, the seeds of doubt had taken root in her heart.

"N-no!" Lan Wanru took two steps in the direction of Princess Chaoyang, her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and tears covered her entire little face, she had never been so embarrassed.

"I sincerely worship the Buddha every day, pray that the Buddha will bless your jade body and health, and sincerely move the heavens, so that the enlightened master will personally give this plaque. I don't know why it's the way it is, but I've done everything for you—"

Lan Wanru knew that if she was rejected by Princess Chaoyang this time, she would have confirmed her ominous name, and she would be struggling in the future.

No, never!

She must make Princess Chaoyang soft-hearted.

"Your Royal Highness - Wanru has no mother since she was a child, and she has always regarded you as Wanru's biological mother, if Wanru is arrogant and incurs punishment from heaven, Wanru is willing to kneel in front of the Buddha every day to repent!"

Princess Chaoyang listened to her words, her eyes flashed, and she gradually moved her heart of compassion.

She lowered her eyes and looked at Lan Wanru with tears in her eyes.

The material of the summer clothes was very thin, and she walked to her knees in front of her desperately, and the sharp stones of her knees wore through the skin, dragging two blood marks on the ground.

Yes, how can a child who believes in Buddhism and is dedicated to goodness be able to overcome his father and mother?

If—she really believes in Buddhism.