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】Nangong Lin also hugged her, snuggled up to her chest, smelling the faint fragrance on her body, and said with attachment and reluctance, "No! If there is really a next life, I will be my mother's son. In the next life, we will be together and no longer separate!"

Qingyu's expression was changing slightly, and her heart rippled. But she still curled her lips and smiled, and agreed, "Okay! We will never separate again in the next life, and my mother will never leave you alone again..."

Nangong Lin clicked, tightened his arms, and hugged her tighter. He wanted to feel her breath and her body temperature...

This is the first time Qingyu has hugged him, and it is the last time. After today, the mother and son are separated from each other. I don’t know if they can meet again in the future...

The next day

The news of Qingyu leaving the imperial city had reached Nangong Lu's ears. He had been staying in Yueying Building since he returned to the palace. He kept painting Qingyu's portraits, but none of them satisfies him.

It was like suddenly having amnesia, he actually forgot her smile, he could not draw the happy scenes of their day at Xiaozhu...

"Father, my mother has left the imperial city today." Nangong Lin came to Yueying Tower. Looking at him with a haggard face, he felt a tingling feeling in his heart.

Nangong Lu's hand holding the brush trembled, and the ink on the tip of the pen dripped on the scroll, instantly blurring the outline on it.

Nangong Lin frowned, knowing that he couldn't bear to let go, but now he can only let go!

He also said, "Don't worry, I have ordered the Dark Feather Team to escort my mother all the way."

Nangong Lu pursed his lips, his face still pale.

"I understand, you go out." Nangong Luqi said. He and Qingyu had no relationship in this life. The so-called happiness was just a flash of time. She would never remember that she promised him that day that he would stay by his side forever, and forgot that she said that they were a family!

Nangong Lu thought that he had done so much that even if he could not eliminate all the hatred in her heart, he could at least make her less disgusted with him, but in the end... he was still the person she hated and hated the most in her life.

"Father, you have to take care of yourself." Nangong Lin said, his tone was slightly mature. His eyes looked dull, as if there was no hope in his heart to support him to continue to survive.

Nangong Lu's heart is now like the Dead Sea. No one can save him from this dead ocean except Qingyu.

"Send someone to protect her secretly, her eyes cannot be seen, so don't let someone bully her..." Nangong Lu ordered. Until now, he cared about Qingyu more than himself.

Nangong Lin replied, "I can do it. I will go and see her when my mother is settled."

Nangong Lu didn't say anything anymore. He knew that Qingyu would not want to see him again.

Nangong Lin did not continue to disturb her, and he believed that although he was listless now, he would never seek suspicion, because the person he was concerned about was still alive, and he would not allow himself to die!

...

On the other side, Qingyu, who had left the imperial city, went west. Because she could not see her eyes, Nangong Lin sent a guard to the place she wanted to go. She had no idea that there was a whole Dark Feather Team protecting her along the way.

For seven days, Qingyu was rushing to the road, looking for the place he yearned for while healing his eyes.

Perhaps it was a dark arrangement, when Qingyu Path Lotus Temple, she heard the bell...

Dong-dong-dong-dong-dong-

The sound came from the mountains and heard from the bottom of the mountain, but it still felt like cleaning people's hearts.

Suddenly, Qingyu felt that this was the place he was looking for...

The worldly affairs in the world have been entangled with her for half her life, her most beautiful years have disappeared, and the person she loves the most is no longer there, and there is no other nostalgia in the world!

"Stop!" Qingyu opened his voice, lifted the curtain, and raised his eyes slightly, as if he was looking at the top of the mountain.

The guard grabbed the horse's reins and asked, "Madam, do you want to rest?"

Qingyu shook his head and replied, "I want to go up the mountain."

The guard was a little confused, frowned, and looked up at the mountain, saying, "This mountain is a bit high, so I'll go find a sedan chair now. Please wait for a while, Madam."

Qingyu had already got off the carriage and said, "No need, I'll walk up the mountain by myself."

The guard hesitated for a few seconds, but seeing that Qingyu had already taken steps, he could only go forward and help her immediately, and reminded him, "Madam, be careful."

...

It took them more than two hours to arrive at the temple on the top of the mountain. The environment is quiet and although there are not many pilgrims, it is acceptable.

When they walked into the temple, a little nun in a monk's robe came over, folded her hands and asked, "Does the donor want to burn incense?"

Qingyu replied, "I want to see the host master."

The guard felt a little strange. He didn't know what Qingyu wanted to do, so he didn't dare to talk too much for a while.

The little nun glanced at them and saw that their clothes should be from wealthy families. She thought they were going to donate money for incense and oil, so she said politely, "The host is meditating and chanting scriptures. Please wait in the side hall for a while."

Qingyu nodded, and the guards helped him to the side hall.

She sat quietly on the chair, with an elegant posture. Even if she didn't say anything, she exuded a noble temperament all over her body.

The little nun presented them with incense tea and left. About half a quarter of an hour later, an old nun in a cassock came, looking at her age about sixty.

"Madam, the host master is here." The guard nodded slightly and reminded.

Qingyu also heard the sound of footsteps and smelled a scent.

She stood up and nodded slightly at the door.

The old nun looked her up and down, seeing her outstanding appearance, extraordinary temperament, and dark eyes, she must have been invisible.

"Mrs. Why are you looking for the poor nun?" asked the old nun, his hands folded, but he was holding a string of Buddhist beads in his palm.

Qingyu didn't beat around the bush and replied in a shallow voice, "I want to become a monk, so please ask the host to take the sacrificial master to ordain me!"

Hearing this, the guards beside him were shocked and couldn't help but exclaim, "Madam!"

The old nun saw all the expressions of the two of them. She had already seen through the troubles in the world, and could see that the Qingyu's roots were not broken.

She said, "The donor's heart is not solved, so it is not advisable to cut off his hair and become a monk."

Qingyu looked sincere and knelt down in front of them, begging, "I have broken my heart and hope to convert to the Buddha's disciples. Please be kind and agree to my disciple's request and cut my hair for me."

The guards on the side were anxious. Nangong Lin ordered him to escort her to a safe place, but he did not say that he would send her to a nunnery.

"Madam! Please think twice!" The guard also knelt down. If she had cut her hair today, he would have lost his life when he returned!
Chapter completed!