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In the end, Qi Qingxi took away Lin Jing's dagger inlaid with red jade.

Lin Jing stood in the pavilion, smiling as she watched Qi Qingxi's figure gradually disappear on the mountain road going down the mountain.

The grandmother next to Lin Jing showed a worried look on her face: "Miss, you really gave her the dagger, in case she..."

"No, this Mrs. Qi is not the one in our family." Grandma has been with Lin Jing for so many years, so how could she not know what she was thinking, "Her refusal to agree is just because she is worried that I might If the will is not firm, one will change his mind midway.”

"How is this possible?" Mammy exclaimed in confusion, "Over the years, you and the emperor's eldest grandson seem to have respected status, but behind the scenes, you have suffered a lot and suffered a lot. This old slave knows best."

Lin Jing looked at her grandma with a smile: "You are someone close to me, so of course you understand my pain, but Mrs. Gu does not. If anyone knew about what we were planning today, it would be a serious crime of beheading. If she hadn't been so careful I'm cautious, but I don't dare to speak so freely with her."

Mammy: "But she alone can really convince Gu Zicong?"

"Even someone like Qi Qingqing can lure away the prince's soul." Lin Jing sneered, and then said seriously, "Have you ever seen any high-ranking person in this capital who is willing to let go?" Instead of guarding the ladies from all walks of life who come to you as concubines, guarding a wife who is unconscious and doesn’t know when she will wake up?"

Grandma thought about it for a long time but couldn't think of another name, so she finally shook her head.

"This Mrs. Gu is the person who is close to Gu Zicong's heart." Lin Jing put the treasure in her hand back into her sleeve, "Taking a step back, even if Mrs. Gu can't convince Gu Zicong, I can still find a way to make Gu Zicong take the initiative to deal with it. Li Qiming took action, after all, it is impossible for a man to endure others coveting his wife."

Grandma looked like she suddenly realized: "You mean the one in the backyard..."

Lin Jing smiled and did not answer: "Let's go, Mrs. Gu asked us to go back and wait for news. We can't really just wait. We have to do something to let her know that we are not just talking about it."

……

After Qi Qingxi came down the mountain, he first went to the treasure hall to fulfill his wish.

Kneeling on the futon, she was very grateful, thanked her sincerely, and donated a lot of incense money.

Next is the broken prayer bead.

She remembered that the eminent monk who gave her the Buddhist beads was practicing hard in the Sutra Pavilion of the temple behind closed doors. She thought it was not easy to see him.

Qi Qingxi found the monk who was taking care of her in the hall, and helped her report to the abbot.

The host heard that Qi Qingxi was the holder of the jade Buddha bead, and quickly rushed over.

Qi Qingxi explained the whole story very guiltily and said that he would do his best to compensate for the losses.

The host smiled kindly: "It is God's will that the beads break. The donor does not need to worry about it. As for the donor who wanted to see Master Qingyun, Master Qingyun gave up and passed away half a year ago."

"Master Qingyun passed away?"

Qi Qingxi was shocked. When she first met Master Qingyun a year ago, the scene of the master walking vigorously from the Sutra Pavilion to her was still vivid in her mind. It was clear that the master was still in good health at that time, so why did he only take half a year? , suddenly passed away.

Qi Qingxi was still feeling sad, but the host did not show any signs of sadness. Instead, he smiled and comforted her: "Life and death are inevitable. Donors don't need to be sad. Uncle Qingyun asked me to tell the benefactor something before he left."

Qi Qingxi was shocked again. Master Qingyun unexpectedly predicted that she would come to the temple again.

She put away her surprised look and looked at the host: "Say."

The host held the Buddha beads and clasped his hands together: "Don't chase past lives, cherish this life. God has the virtue of a good life. I hope the donor can use what he sees, hears, knows and learns to benefit all living beings here."

On the way back, Qi Qingxi kept thinking about the words Master Qingyun left for her.

Past and Present……

The more Qi Qingxi thought about it, the more frightened she became. Master Qingyun seemed to know about her strange experience.

And Master Qingyun hopes that she can use what she has seen, heard, learned and learned to benefit all beings...

"I originally thought that the things that happened to me were bizarre enough. How come Master Qingyun not only knew about my bizarre experiences, but could even predict what would happen next, and also allowed me to use what I knew and learned to benefit all sentient beings."

Qi Qingxi looked up at Gu Yu, with a look of surprise on his face.

"You said that we tried planting the crop seeds recovered from Nanyang in Zhuangzi a few days ago, wasn't it just to resist the severe drought in the future? Did the eminent monk even predict this?"

"Eminent monks always have something different from ordinary people."

Gu Yu helped Qi Qingxi tuck in the quilt, thinking that she had gone to find the eminent monk before, and was also told by the abbot of the temple that the eminent monk had passed away.

However, the abbot in the temple is not an ordinary person. He bluntly said that the past life is the result of this life, and everything is destiny.

God has the virtue of reviving life and sympathizing with the misery of all sentient beings. It was also because he had saved the world in his previous life but ended up miserable in the end, giving him another chance.

The wonder of fate cannot be explained clearly in one or two sentences. The abbot told him that there was no need to delve into it and he could just act as usual.

It was a mysterious matter, but it had little impact on his current life, so he didn't bother to delve into it further.

"I went to the temple today and met someone." Qi Qingxi thought of the real purpose of going to Shouguang Temple today.

She rolled out of bed and walked to the dressing table, taking out the dagger in the box.

Qi Qingxi returned to the bed and handed the dagger to Gu Yu: "This is what the princess gave me today."

Gu Yu sat up and took the dagger and checked it over and over again. It was just an ordinary dagger, and she didn't see anything special about it.

"Why did the princess give you a dagger?" Gu Yu looked at Qi Qingxi with a smile, "Could it be that he wants to buy you as an assassin?"

"You are the assassin." Qi Qingxi snorted, sitting on the edge of the bed and snatching the dagger from Gu Yu's hand, "This dagger looks ordinary, but it actually has a lot of history."

She leaned against Gu Yu and whispered in his ear, telling Gu Yu in detail the conversation between her and the Crown Princess today.

Finally, she shook the dagger in her hand: "I was afraid that there were twists and turns that I didn't expect, so I didn't agree to her immediately. I only said that I would discuss it with you when I get back."

Gu Yu held Qi Qingxi's hand holding the dagger and looked at the dagger. She smiled and said "Oh," "It's really a treasure. Just for this treasure, Madam just agreed to the Crown Princess."

"There's another thing. I only found out about it when the Crown Princess told her about it..."

Qi Qingxi hesitated, and Gu Yu held her hand and kissed her lips many times: "Madam, why do you need to be so hesitant to speak? Is there anything we, the couple, can't say directly?"

Qi Qingxi coughed a few times, enduring the discomfort in her throat: "There is a concubine's room in the backyard of the princess..."