Quickly wear the villain, he is soft and sweet

Chapter 1097 You Protect All Beings, I Protect You [41]

Shen Yi stood up and stretched, "Ah, I'm exhausted. Let's turn off the lights and go to sleep."

"Yeah. The concubine waits for the wife to change clothes."

Lin Yan came over and quietly changed Shen Yi's clothes. Suddenly Lin Yan saw the mottled red marks hidden under the collar of the girl, and her snow-white fingertips stopped suddenly.

"What's wrong?" Shen Yi didn't seem to notice the marks left on her body, she asked with some doubts.

Lin Yan shook his head and said quietly, "It's nothing."

After the lights were turned off, the two lay on the bed.Shen Yi was really tired, and fell asleep as soon as he touched the bed.

In the dark night, the moonlight outside the window shines on the ground from outside the window, illuminating the two pairs of shoes beside the bed.

Lin Yan looked at the top of the bed, his dark pupils were full of bewilderment.

Thinking of the familiar smell of corruption and the red marks he saw on Shen Yi's body just now, Lin Yan's heart ached.

He turned his head and looked at the sleeping woman next to him. This person was his mistress, the mistress who held him and was full of eyes on him just a month ago, and said to him 'a pair of people for a lifetime'.

Lin Yan's eyes darkened.

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...

Just when everyone was happy, a bad news came.

Her Highness the Third Emperor was hunted down by assassins when she returned to the capital, and now she was wounded and unconscious in the mansion, her life and death unknown.

The queen was furious, and ordered the imperial doctor in the palace to rescue the third princess.

Fanyin Temple.

"Tick tock-"

In the Zen room, Yan Fan suddenly opened his eyes, his bewitching peach eyes were full of bewilderment and astonishment.

He looked down silently at the suddenly broken agate arm bead.

Only the string of rope remained on the long, slender white hand, and the agate arm beads seemed like pearls with broken strings, rolling in every corner of the meditation room.

Yan Fan suddenly stretched out his hand to cover his chest, and it seemed to have become empty just for a moment.

It seemed... something had left him.

I want to cry

But I couldn't cry again.

好 难 过

It was even more sad than when the girl left.

What the hell...why he couldn't catch it.

Yan Fan sat there in a daze, raised his eyes and quietly looked at the Buddha in front of him.

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Then one day the old abbot came over.

In the meditation room, Yan Fan leaned aside and said lazily, "Old monk, is there something wrong?"

The old abbot looked at him and said, "Yan Fan, I ask you, what do you think is fate?"

Yan Fan paused, his long eyelashes drooping, and he said calmly: "When karma is dispersed, things, things, and images will disappear. Good karma bears good fruit, and evil karma bears evil fruit. Common karma falls into the world, and Buddha karma leads to bliss. This principle must be observed and understood. The mystery and true meaning of clear karma are immortal Buddhas, and the mystery and true meaning of ignorant karma are all living beings."

"The so-called predestined relationship does not cease until it is destroyed." The old abbot sighed quietly, "There is a predestined relationship in your fate, and there will be an apocalypse. If the predestined relationship is broken, it can be transformed into meditation. If the predestined relationship is not eliminated, it will be a calamity. This calamity is the calamity of love."

Yan Fan frowned slightly, "Old monk...you mean?"

The old abbot bent his back, and the Buddhist beads in his hands rolled gently. He looked at Yan Fan with a long sigh, "Do you know why the old monk has never been willing to shave you?"

"Didn't it mean that I don't understand Buddhism and my six sense organs are not pure, so I can't become a monk?" Yan Fan raised his eyebrows lightly, "Being a monk is really difficult."

The old abbot shook his head, "Although you have been stubborn since you were young, you have a very high understanding of Buddhism. The reason why I don't want to shave you is because you are destined to die."

"His Royal Highness the Third Emperor was assassinated on the way back to the capital, and now she is unconscious in the mansion. The imperial physician saved her for three days and three nights..."

(End of this chapter)