Quick Wear: The yandere villain is confused by the host again

Even if all the manpower was dispatched, it would obviously not be easy to find the person and bring him back within ten days.

The worst case scenario is that Chu Mo can no longer hold on before the person is found.

Chu Changyan had already thought about all these possibilities in his mind.

As time went by, Chu Mo's health was indeed getting worse day by day.

It's a miracle that a body that has been almost completely corroded by toxins can survive for so long.

Seeing Chu Mo's condition taking a sharp turn for the worse, Bao Hai couldn't help it.

"Wuwu... Young Master, he is still so young and hasn't enjoyed much happiness yet. How can he leave this world like this..."

The kid has already started crying in the yard.

She was afraid that Chu Mo in the room would hear her, so she cried in a low voice.

"I don't know which bastard poisoned the young master. How could he be so cruel..."

"..."

Listening to Baohai's whimpering, Chu Changyan's face gradually darkened.

"I was the one who poisoned you."

"……What?!"

Baohai was so frightened that he sat down on the ground.

He stared at the person in front of him in astonishment, his mouth opened for a long time but he couldn't utter a word.

Faced with Baohai's shocked and angry eyes, Chu Changyan seemed to have suddenly become mute.

He was silent for a long time before speaking again.

"Because it was me who ordered it...so I will definitely take responsibility to the end."

Every word he spoke was filled with depression and obscurity.

Bao Hai finally found his voice and continued to whimper, "...but the young master is almost dead, how can you be responsible, young master?"

It seems too late to say anything now!

With the young master's health, it would be good if he could hold on for another ten days!

"Master just vomited a lot of blood again, did you see that, Master?"

He asked while wiping his tears and sobbing.

"And that blood... is all black!"

When he saw it, he was almost scared to death!

The young master has never vomited so much black blood in these days!

No wonder he felt that his young master was about to die!

Anyone who sees that scene will feel so!

As someone who had just witnessed it with his own eyes, Chu Changyan naturally understood that feeling.

The person sent out to find a poison doctor has not yet received a reply, but Chu Mo's health is getting worse and worse.

The time I can stay awake and talk to him...is getting less and less.

The feeling of impending loss... made his heart feel like it was being squeezed constantly.

Not only was it painful... it was also hard to breathe.

"...Master, where are you going?"

Baohai was crying and she saw him turning and leaving out of the corner of her eye and asked subconsciously.

"…Go find a way to keep your young master alive."

Before leaving, Chu Changyan said awkwardly.

"...?"

Baohai couldn't help but be stunned.

Isn't the only solution to find a poison doctor?

What else can we do besides this?

……

Jing'an Temple.

"Donor Chu, you finally came."

The masters of Jing'an Temple were still not surprised by his arrival.

"You said before... as long as I show all my sincerity, I can move the heavens."

Chu Changyan's hoarse and rough voice echoed in the empty hall.

"Then...what should I do?"

"Donor Chu, please follow me."

The master chanted "Amitabha" and then turned and left the temple.

"..."

Chu Changyan pursed his lips, and then followed without hesitation.

After a while.

In a room in a corner of Jing'an Temple, Princess Yaohua put down the pen in her hand and turned her wrist a few times.

"I've been eating vegetarian food and worshipping Buddha in the temple these few days, and my mind has really calmed down a lot."

The maid next to her said, "Your Highness has specially copied so many Buddhist scriptures for the Queen Mother. I'm sure the Queen Mother will be very pleased if she knows about this."

Princess Yaohua sighed helplessly.

"In the past six months, my mother's health has been getting worse, and this is what I should do."

The maid said quickly: "Your Highness is really filial..."

Before she could finish her words, she heard another maid's somewhat panicked voice coming from outside the door.

"Your Highness...something bad has happened. Please come out and take a look!"

"What happened? Why are you so flustered?"

Princess Yaohua walked out of the room with a puzzled look on her face.

The maid stuttered, "Your Highness, it's Master Chu, he...he..."

"What's up with him?"

Princess Yaohua frowned.

"...Anyway, Your Highness, you will know once you come over and take a look!"

The maid stamped her feet and said anxiously.

Princess Yaohua followed her and asked, "Changyan came to the temple? What is he doing here at this time?"

The maid sighed and looked as if she wanted to say something but hesitated.

"Your Highness...you will see it later, please stay calm..."

"..."

When she walked to the outskirts of Jing'an Temple and saw the man she had been thinking about, she finally understood why the maid didn't dare to say it directly.

"...Master, what is he...doing?"

Hundreds of steps above, Princess Yaohua stood beside the master, looking a little dazed.

Because they were so far away, Chu Changyan's figure looked so small from their perspective.

But his steps... were so firm and unshakable.

"Just now, Donor Chu came to me, seeking a method that would best impress the heavens."

The master sighed.

"I told him that the most sincere way is to climb these 300 steps on foot. And he needs to kowtow every three steps."

"After he heard about it, he decided to do it without even thinking about it."

"..."

Hearing this, Princess Yaohua's eyes were full of disbelief.

Of course she knew that there was such a way to pray to the gods in Jing'an Temple.

But only a very small number of people will do this method.

Because... these 300 steps are high and steep, and you need to bow your head every three steps.

After climbing up from the bottom... and knocking on all the stairs, it’s hard to say whether I can still stay awake!

Chu Changyan is doing this for someone...does he even want to give up his life?

"……master."

Her throat seemed to be blocked by something and was a little dry.

"Did he say what he was asking for?"

Who on earth made him willingly endure such suffering?

"Amitabha."

The master sighed again.

"What he wants is... to exchange his thirty years of life for the safe survival of the third son of the Chu family."

"……what?"

She stared blankly at the extremely pious figure below, completely stunned.

……

If it weren’t for this time, Chu Changyan wouldn’t have known that the three hundred steps were so long.

Looking up from the bottom, there is no end in sight.

From the first step to the top, he needed to kowtow a full hundred times.

This is not something that most people can stick to, and few people are willing to challenge it.

But only by doing this... can the gods in heaven feel his sincerity.

Ordinary burning of incense and worshipping Buddha is useless to him.

Just as the master said, the gods and Buddhas in heaven are extremely disgusted with unclean people like him.

and so……

He can only do this.

Boom, boom.

As he walked up step by step, the sound of his forehead hitting the stone steps became duller and duller.

Before he was even halfway there, the skin on his forehead had been broken and blood was flowing down his high nose bridge.

But he seemed to be focused.

The only thing in my mind was to climb all these long steps.

"Chu Changyan..."

Princess Yaohua stood at the end, her eyes red.

"Do you care so much about his life or death?"