After the host binds to the childbearing system, one baby will be born.

Qingluan took a deep breath after hearing this, and stopped crying after a while, then applied the medicine on her face again.

She sat on the bed, her mind full of thoughts. She was worried about Chen Siyuan's change of heart, and even more worried about her future life.

No, she couldn't just sit there and wait to die!

She has to take care of her face first, and then serve the young master well. She will surely be able to regain his favor and gain a foothold in the Marquis' Mansion!

……

The carriage was driving on the flat official road.

Lin Shuwan leaned against the carriage, holding a storybook in her hand, reading with great interest. Chunyu and Chunxin served her at her side, one poured her tea and served her snacks, while the other gave her a leg massage.

This time, Lin Shuwan only brought two personal maids and four guards. Although the number of people was not large, because Qin Zhao had to go to Fajue Temple twice a month, not only were the roads smooth, but the public security was also good.

We left home early in the morning, and the team didn't arrive at the gate of Fajue Temple until the evening.

The carriage stopped and the guard went to hand over the invitation from the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion to the abbot of Fajue Temple. Soon a little monk came over.

"Amitabha, donors, please follow me." The young monk chanted the Buddha's name, then turned around and led the way.

Lin Shuwan got off the carriage with Chunxin's help and followed the little monk into Fajue Temple. After a while, they arrived at a remote courtyard with several meditation rooms.

There is a small pavilion in this courtyard and a maple tree against the wall. It is now late autumn in September. The red maple leaves fall with the wind and pile up on the ground, which looks like the color of the sunset.

"Amitabha, Jingxinju will be where all of you female donors will live for the next month. Vegetarian meals will be served on time three times a day. The temple prohibits killing and eating meat, so please be sure to abide by the temple rules." After saying this, the monk left.

Lin Shuwan stepped into the largest meditation room, which was very clean and fully equipped.

Chunxin arranged for the rest of the people to check in, and the male guards were arranged to stay in the residence next door. Chunya took out the tea sets she brought from the Marquis' Mansion and placed them in the small pavilion in the courtyard, while making tea for Lin Shuwan.

Lin Shuwan sipped tea, looked at the sunset not far away, which was covered with orange and yellow, and felt the gentle breeze. She sighed in her heart, what a free wind!

The next day.

Lin Shuwan got up early. The scenery around Fajue Temple was nice. She brought her own people with her this time, so she could go out and play freely.

She discovered a maple forest one kilometer away from Fajue Temple, which was particularly beautiful. This made her think of the day when she used the Dream Talisman to have her first tryst with Qin Zhao in her dream.

Lin Shuwan thought about it, and immediately asked the maids and guards to install a swing under the maple tree, and started playing happily.

All of Lin Shuwan's actions and words were recorded in a book by the secret guards, who then rode back to the capital on horseback and handed the book to Qin Zhao.

Qin Zhao watched Lin Shuwan traveling around and completely forgot her original purpose, and even forgot about having a tryst with him in his dream.

Ever since the last time he saw Lin Shuwan on the street and discovered that she was the girl in his dream, he has never dreamed of her again!

He really wanted to ask her, but he could never find the opportunity!

night.

After taking a bath, Lin Shuwan lay on the bed, feeling drowsy. He had been playing around these past few days and his energy was quickly depleted. He fell asleep as soon as he lay down.

Bao Jieer is online: [Sister, you haven't looked for Qin Zhao for a few days. He wants to come and see you! ]

"Yes, I haven't had a dream for two or three days. Qin Zhao will go to Fajue Temple the day after tomorrow, so I can do something tonight!" Lin Shuwan heard this and opened her eyes suddenly. She had let herself go a little bit these past two days. Although she ate cabbage and tofu every day, she would occasionally go to a nearby town to eat out. Her life was really comfortable.

I almost forgot my job!

Lin Shuwan thought about it, closed his eyes again, and slowly fell asleep.

royal palace.

Qin Zhao stood in front of the desk, his posture upright, his expression focused on the scroll in front of him. He held a delicate purple brush in his hand, the tip of the brush lightly touching the white rice paper. As his wrist turned slightly, the ink spread across the paper like flowing clouds and water, and the lines were smooth and natural.

After a long while, Qin Zhao put his pen aside. He looked at the girl who appeared on the scroll. The girl was sitting on a swing. She had a fox mask on her pretty face, her feet were bare, and a bell was tied around her ankle. It was exactly how Qin Zhao saw Lin Shuwan for the first time.

Qin Zhao looked at the girl in the painting for a long time. After the ink dried, he put away the scroll, blew out the candle in the bedroom, lay on the bed, slowly closed his eyes, and inexplicably felt a little more expectant in his heart.

In the dream...

Qin Zhao opened his eyes and found himself floating in mid-air. The mansions below were hung with red silk and red lanterns. He heard ceremonial music. He turned his head and saw a sedan chair carried by eight people approaching from not far away.

Qin Zhao frowned slightly. What was he doing?

Qin Zhao wanted to float over, and as soon as he thought about it, his body floated over. However, he seemed to have turned into a wandering soul, which could pass through the human body directly without attracting the attention of others.

The sedan stopped and a young man in a bright red wedding gown kicked the door of the sedan. The bridesmaid helped the bride out of the sedan.

A breeze blew by, slightly lifting the bride's red veil. Qin Zhao knew at a glance that the bride was Lin Shuwan.

His brows furrowed even more tightly, and then he turned to look at the plaque hanging on the mansion.

Jing'an Marquis Mansion...

So, this is the Marquis of Jing'an's Mansion, and this is the scene on the day when Lin Shuwan and the Marquis of Jing'an got married?

Qin Zhao thought about it and knew that he could not interfere with anything at this time, so he could only follow the bride and groom silently and walked into the Jing'an Marquis Mansion.

He watched the newlyweds worshipping heaven and earth. The girl nervously pinched the red silk in her hands. When she bowed, Qin Zhao tilted his head, trying to see the expression on her face.

The girl's makeup today is particularly beautiful. Her skin is as delicate as white jade, with a slight pink luster. Her eyebrows are like paintings, and the slightly upward curve brings a bit of playfulness and agility.

Her eyes are big and bright, like a deep lake, sparkling with charming light.

The bridge of her nose is straight, the wings of her nose are small and delicate, and there is a faint fragrance in her breath. Her lips are painted with light lipstick, the shape of her lips is beautiful, and the slightly upturned corners of her mouth are full of warmth, which makes people want to kiss her.

Qin Zhao was fascinated.

The bow only took a moment, and soon after the ceremony, the bride was sent to the bridal chamber.

Qin Zhao felt inexplicably jealous, and half-floating, he followed the bride into the bridal chamber.

The room was filled with red, with red candles crackling and burning. A young girl sat upright on a bright red wedding quilt, clutching the corner of her clothes nervously. Several maids were waiting by her side. From inside the bridal chamber, one could vaguely hear the cheerful sounds of toasting coming from the outer courtyard.