The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

The dormitories in Jing'an Temple are extremely simple. Apart from a couch, two tables and a futon, there is a shelf against the wall on one side filled with Buddhist scriptures.

Shen Ruyin took a copy of the Buddhist sutra.

Shen Qiyin didn't learn any scriptures, he just kept drawing turtles on the paper.

Honeysuckle knelt beside her, holding her chin with both hands, blinking her dark eyes, and asked her curiously: "Miss, why do you draw so many turtles?"

“This is not a turtle.”

"what is that?"

"Bastard."

"..." Rendong has always regarded Shen Qiyin as a fairy, and felt that whatever she said and did was right. Now, she rarely made a speechless expression towards her, which made Shen Qiyin unable to hide her smile, and her brows and eyes were as beautiful as a painting.

She explained carefully: "A turtle's head is round, and a tortoise's head is pointed."

"A turtle's tail is relatively long, while a tortoise's tail is relatively short."

"Also, turtles have patterns on their shells, but tortoises don't."

After she finished speaking, she held up the piece of paper she had drawn with the turtle and showed it to Honeysuckle: "Pointed head, short tail, no patterns, so what I drew is a little turtle, not a tortoise."

Blinking silently twice, Rendong pursed her lips and remained silent for a moment. The words that came out of her mouth seemed to be spoken to Shen Qiyuin, but also seemed to be spoken to herself.

"Well, as long as the lady is happy."

Shen Qiyin burst out laughing.

She didn't tell Rendong that the turtles she drew all had names.

No more, no less, exactly ten.

Facing the ten members of the Shen family.

However, thinking that a thousand-year-old turtle is as good as a ten-thousand-year-old tortoise, Shen Qiyin didn't want them to live a hundred years, so he crumpled up the piece of paper, took another one, and began to draw a turtle with its lid turned upside down.

She glanced at Shen Ruyin, who was already a little restless, and pretended not to see it. She asked Rendong: "Rendong, do you want to learn painting?"

Honeysuckle was an honest child, so instead of answering, he asked, "What are you drawing? A turtle?"

"puff--"

Shen Qiyin covered her lips and smiled, her voice was pleasant to the ears.

The master and servant were talking when Shen Ruyin, who was sitting opposite them, suddenly stood up and said, "Second sister, I've been sitting for too long and my neck is sore. Let's go out for a walk first."

Shen Qiyin said "hmm" indifferently.

As soon as Shen Ruyin left with her maid, Rendong followed her out at Shen Qiyin's signal.

After about a cup of tea, Rendong came back and whispered something to Shen Qiyin, and the two of them left the dormitory together, looking anxious and walking hurriedly.

As they walked, Shen Qiyin asked Rendong, "Are you sure you didn't see it wrong?"

"I saw it clearly!"

"This matter must not be made public, and no third person must be informed."

"Yes."

"Come on..."

They headed straight towards the back mountain.

Mrs. Feng was still reciting scriptures. Feng Ruoying was bored and chatting with her young sisters who came with her outside the dormitory. She happened to see Shen Qiyin and Rendong.

When she saw that they both had different expressions, and faintly heard Shen Qiyin say "Don't make it public, don't let anyone know", she immediately became alert.

If she knew Shen Qiyin's secret, would she still be afraid that she would not be able to manipulate her?

With a cold smile, Feng Ruoying excitedly said to the others, "Let's go! I'll take you to see a show!"

As soon as the words were spoken, hundreds of people responded.

Several young ladies followed Shen Qiyin and the others on tiptoe, heading towards the dense forest at the back of the mountain.

They were walking on a narrow path that was surrounded by weeds and thorns and was very hidden.

Feng Ruoying was more and more certain that Shen Qiyin was hiding a secret, otherwise why would she come to such a remote and strange place? She was also familiar with the environment here, which showed that it was not the first time.

After turning a corner, the master and servant in front suddenly disappeared.

Feng Ruoying was getting anxious and was about to quicken her pace to look for it when she saw a small wooden house looming in the bamboo forest not far away.

"They must be in there!" She pointed, her eyes lighting up.

The closer they got to that place, the more careful Feng Ruoying and her group became, for fear of disturbing the people in the house.

When she reached the front of the house, Feng Ruoying couldn't wait to push open the tightly closed door.

The scene in the room suddenly came into view.

I saw two white bodies entangled tightly together, with clothes, shoes and socks scattered all over the floor. They couldn't even wait to go to the bed, and started doing it on the table in the middle of the room.

The people who came were all unmarried girls. They had never seen such a hot scene before. They were shocked and embarrassed. They shouted "Ah", startling the birds in the forest.

Feng Ruoying didn't scream.

She froze in place, staring at the man who had originally turned his back to them and now turned his head, calling out in a daze, "Brother..."

Feng Heng was also confused.

He didn't expect that such a remote corner could be discovered.

And the person who came to find him was his sister!

Perhaps he was too shocked, his whole body was dazed, and he responded inexplicably: "...Hey."

The loud bang disproved Feng Ruoying's idea that she was hallucinating.

Her body swayed and her vision went dark.

Feng Ruoying was struck by lightning when she inadvertently caught a glimpse of the gray monk's robe thrown on the ground.

Not only was her brother having an affair with someone in a place like a temple, but the person he was having an affair with was actually a monk!

Feng Ruoying's mind was full of thoughts at the moment: My brother likes monks, my brother likes monks, my brother likes monks...

The blow was so great that she could not stand for a moment, and her legs went weak and she fell to the ground.

Besides, Feng Heng originally thought that Feng Ruoying would leave quickly after the initial surprise and then considerately help him close the door.

Who would have thought that his unfortunate sister not only did not leave, but actually sat down on the floor, blocking the door that could have been closed, exposing the scene in the room to everyone.

He didn't care about his face, but the wind from the door made his butt feel cold.