Tragic death and rebirth, married to the abstinent uncle and was spoiled crazy

Lin Tingwan returned to the Lin Mansion, but found that the atmosphere in the entire mansion was a little strange.

No one from the Fang family was seen at the dinner table that night, and even Old Lady Lin was nowhere to be seen.

Perhaps sensing her curiosity, Lin Yuehong said, "Grandmother and Tang Ning have gone to Second Uncle's residence."

Hearing this, Lin Tingwan couldn't help but look at Lin Mingqian again. She originally thought that he was threatening Old Madam Lin to behave herself, but she didn't expect that he would actually let Old Madam Lin and the second uncle's family leave.

Lin Tingwan calmed down and asked, "Where did Uncle Fang and his family go?"

Lin Yuehong glanced at Lin Mingqian's face before slowly speaking, "The thief Cao Zhou took my uncle away, saying that he was related to the fire that day."

Lin Tingwan's hand holding the chicken leg trembled involuntarily and dropped it into the plate. Lin Tingwan knew very well who was the culprit of the fire. Although she did not like Fang Buping, she knew that Fang Buping was innocent.

Lin Yuehong looked at her strangely, "What's wrong, Yangyang?"

At this time, Lin Mingqian said at the right time, "Enjoy your meal and don't talk nonsense."

"Yes--"

……

Qingtai Temple.

Abbot Tianquan felt his heart tighten when he looked at Pei Yanli in front of him. What was coming could not be avoided, and it had finally come.

"Abbot Tianquan, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?"

"Amitabha, thank you for your concern, Your Highness. I am fine." Abbot Tianquan bowed to Pei Yanli.

Pei Yanli nodded, "After so many years, you still look the same, Abbot, you don't look any older."

Strangely enough, this Abbot Tianquan has always looked to be in his sixties, whether it was when Pei Yanli saw him as a child, or when he began to have gray hair on his temples in his previous life, Abbot Tianquan still looked like this.

It seemed as if time had never left any trace on him.

"Self-cultivation is the best way to cultivate your character. The less you care about something, the less likely you are to lose it. It's like loose sand. The tighter you hold it, the faster it will slip away." Master Tianquan said with a smile.

Pei Yanli narrowed his eyes. He always felt that Master Tianquan's words had a hidden meaning, but when he continued to ask, he could only say one sentence: the secret cannot be revealed.

Pei Yanli and Master Tianquan had spent quite a lot of time together in his previous life, so he knew that as long as the abbot said so, no matter how you asked, you would not get any results.

Pei Yanli nodded and said, "I came here today because I have something I don't understand and I want to ask the abbot."

"Your Highness, please feel free to speak."

"Abbot Lin Tingwan, do you know the daughter of General Lin?" Seeing that Abbot Tianquan seemed to be recalling something, Pei Yanli reminded him, "She is the daughter you said in your fortune-telling a few days ago that she would bring bad luck to her husband."

"I remember that Your Highness came here today to ask what?"

Pei Yanli was puzzled and said, "Abbot, you have always been kind and compassionate. I believe you know that saying this will ruin a woman's life, but I really don't understand why you said this and let people spread it."

Abbot Tianquan closed his eyes and said, "This matter concerns the fate of the country. I can clearly distinguish between one person, a group of people, or even the whole world."

"Abbot Tianquan, do you mean that Miss Lin is a disaster?"

Abbot Tianquan shook his head and calculated with his fingers, "I don't know. What happens in the future depends on the luck of that lady. It's just a thought that can make you a Buddha or a devil."

Pei Yanli narrowed his eyes. Abbot Tianquan's words could not be wrong. Even if he was from his previous life, he would know it. But he could not believe this matter. He knew very well what kind of person Lin Tingwan was.

No, it can be said that no one knows it better than him.

"Who gave her horoscope to the abbot?" Pei Yanli asked word by word with a serious expression.

"Amitabha, I just found Miss Lin's horoscope when I was looking through the prayer books of those who came to pray for blessings a few days ago." Abbot Tianquan said respectfully.

Pei Yanli couldn't help but look serious. He knew that Abbot Tianquan would sort out the prayer books in the temple every once in a while.

After Lin Tingwan died in his previous life, he remained silent for a long time. It was not until Abbot Tianquan found Lin Tingwan's horoscope in the prayer book that he told him that he could send him back to Lin Tingwan's side.

Now he is really back, back to the time when everything had not yet begun.

"Abbot, do you believe in past and present lives?" Pei Yanli looked at Abbot Tianquan steadily, not wanting to miss any subtle expression on his face.

"Amitabha, I didn't believe it at first, but on your highness's body, I saw a soul from another world--" His eyes were so bright that it seemed as if he could see through Pei Yanli's body and see the soul inside.

Pei Yanli took a deep breath. As expected, no matter in the past life or this life, Abbot Tianquan is still the Abbot Tianquan. Nothing can escape his eyes.

For a moment, Pei Yanli suddenly became a little suspicious. He did not suspect Lin Tingwan, but he suspected that someone had changed her horoscope.

Pei Yanli picked up a piece of paper and pen, wrote down Lin Tingwan's eight characters on it, and handed it to Abbot Tianquan, "Please calculate it again."

Abbot Tianquan sighed, shook his head helplessly and said, "Fool, idiot..."

Although Abbot Tianquan said this, he still took Lin Tingwan's horoscope and calculated it carefully.

Abbot Tianquan's eyes widened instantly as he looked at it, and he placed the paper in Pei Yanli's hand, "The secret cannot be revealed, Your Highness, please do not embarrass me any further."

"square……"

Pei Yanli was interrupted by Abbot Tianquan before he could finish his words, "It's getting late. I should rest now. Your Highness, please go back earlier."

After saying this, before Pei Yanli could react, Abbot Tianquan turned around and left.

Pei Yanli closed his eyes and clenched his teeth tightly. As long as Abbot Tianquan did not change his words, the rumors would never stop.

After thinking about it, Pei Yanli quickly caught up with the back of Abbot Tianquan, determined to make Abbot Tianquan change his words no matter what method he used!

Under the moonlight, the stone-paved path twists and turns. In the dim night, one can vaguely see the outline of the Buddha statue in the temple, whose sitting posture is solemn and sacred.

From time to time, the sound of birds can be heard in the courtyard with towering ancient trees. A gust of wind blows, and the leaves rustle, as if the night wind is whispering.

Abbot Tianquan's figure had disappeared long ago.

Changfeng at the door saw Pei Yanli coming out and hurried over to greet him, "Your Highness, Abbot Tianquan just told me that he will not see you again. Please don't waste any more time. Otherwise..." Changfeng looked up and glanced at Pei Yanli, but did not dare to say the next words.

"explain."

"Abbot Tianquan told Your Highness to return to the palace early to have a good rest. He will not say a word that should not be said."

Pei Yanli clenched his hands tightly in his sleeves and said, "Go back to the palace."

Since this road was blocked, he would find another one.