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Chapter 216 Puhua Temple

He looked at Ye Nanyue with determination.

"You are a smart man and know how to choose." As he said that, he smiled, "You won't be reluctant to let go of Shi Wenye!"

Ye Nanyue's eyes turned cold and she sneered, "Do you think I will be reluctant to let him go?"

"Very good. You have to remember that our Sheng family and Shi Wenye are at odds with each other."



Five days later, Sheng Chenfeng was transferred out of the nursing home as a patient.

Take off your nursing home clothes in the car.

The car suddenly stopped, the door opened, Qu Anqing got in, and saw Sheng Chenfeng taking off her clothes, but she didn't take it to heart.

"Are you going to see Ye Nanyue?" she asked.

Sheng Chenfeng was dressing herself and did not answer her questions.

"If I hadn't let Jiang Chuanbai kidnap Ye Nanshu in time last time, do you think you would still be able to change clothes here safely now? Ye Nanyue is the person I want to destroy. If you help her, you will be with her.

I am the enemy." Qu Anqing raised her head arrogantly.

"Being your enemy?" Sheng Chenfeng glanced at her sarcastically, "Cousin, are you threatening me?"

Qu Anqing gritted her teeth and also showed a sarcastic look, "Cousin, if grandpa knew that you asked the Lu family to remove the poisonous bug from Shi Wenye, do you think grandpa would be angry?"

"Grandpa never thought of bewitching Shi Wenye. It was you who made your own plan and made mistakes, so Jiang Tangli picked it up, wasn't it?"

Qu Anqing's expression instantly became extremely ugly.

"If Shi Wenye hadn't escaped, you would be the one who is pregnant and has the child now! Do you know how much mess our Sheng family has caused you in the back? Grandpa has been fined several times because of this incident.

Second fire, do you know?"

Sheng Chenfeng's expression made Qu Anqing feel uneasy. She looked away a few times and said, "I am doing it for the Sheng family too."

"Ha! We all know whether you are doing it for the Sheng family or yourself." Sheng Chenfeng put on his clothes and adjusted his collar.

"You are not allowed to interfere in Ye Nanyue's affairs. You are not allowed to do anything behind the scenes."

"Why?" Qu Anqing was dissatisfied, "She occupies the identity of Shi Wenye's wife. Only if she dies can Jiang Tangli..."

"This is what grandpa meant." Sheng Chenfeng interrupted her, "If you are dissatisfied, you can ask grandpa."

"Grandpa? How did grandpa know about Ye Nanyue? Grandpa..."

"Do you, an outsider, need to know the secrets of the Sheng family?"

Qu Anqing: "..."

She gritted her teeth in secret hatred, it happened every time.

She has paid so much for the Sheng family, but in the eyes of people like the Sheng family, she will always be an outsider.



Ye Nanyue was sitting quietly in the diagnosis and treatment room. Shi Wenye opened the door and came in. She looked sideways, with a slight smile on her face.

Shi Wenye was stunned.

The doctor explained beside him, "Mrs. Shi is in much better spirits these days. She no longer thinks about the child all the time like before."

"Aye!" Ye Nanyue shouted softly.

Weeping willows cut across the lake, creating thousands of ripples.

Shi Wenye hummed, and the doctor stood up and left, leaving space for them.

The last time he came over was five days ago. At that time, she was still hugging the pillow and calling Huanhuan, but this time she actually calmed down a lot.

There was no pillow in his hands.

"Are you... okay?"

Ye Nanyue's smile froze, and her eyes were full of pain, "Aye, I want to go to Puhua Temple."

Shi Wenye: "..."

"I heard that Puhua Temple can pray for children who died young. When both parents are present, the child will find a good family in his next life." Her voice was soft, and the pain in her eyes became more and more intense. "I can go

?”

He is the guardian. If Ye Nanyue wants to leave the nursing home, the guardian must agree to sign.

With this fragile posture, she begged him not to mention leaving the sanatorium, but even if she wanted his life, he would give it to her.

He stepped forward and hugged her, nodded, "Okay."



Puhua Temple is a famous temple in the imperial capital with a history of more than 700 years.

The road to Puhua Temple can only be walked by two people side by side. The mountain road is rugged and the trees are dense. There are actually very few people who can complete this road completely.

Most people will choose the newly opened road up the mountain in Puhua Temple.

That road can be driven by car, and there are many pavilions for resting on both sides of the road. Both the environment and comfort are more comfortable than this road.

The only people walking this road were the two of them and four bodyguards following behind them.

Ye Nanyue was wearing a long plain cotton and linen dress today, with her hair pulled up behind her head, looking particularly intellectual.

She was carrying a bamboo basket on her arm, which contained a basket full of red ribbons.

Written on the ribbon are Shi Yihuan's names.

Every time you take a step, tie a red ribbon on the tree next to you.

Shi Wenye followed her, giving her a hand from time to time, and carrying the basket for her while she tied the ribbon.

It was a long and pious walk, from early in the morning to afternoon, before we reached Puhua Temple.

The temple was majestic, and they were taken to a temple by a young novice. The young novice clasped his hands together and bent down to salute, "The two donors have gone through the journey of death, and their piety can be seen. You two can pray here."

The Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva is enshrined here.

The two of them kneaded incense and knelt down devoutly.

Shi Wenye glanced at Ye Nanyue. She closed her eyes, muttered softly, and knelt down and worshiped, which was so pious that it made people feel sad.

He does not believe in Buddha or destiny.

But at this moment, looking at the golden Buddha statue, he whispered: "I hope that child can reach bliss soon. Don't blame her mother. Her mother loves her."

"If she wants, she can be our child."

At this moment, he hoped that a god could hear his prayer.

To pray for a child who died in infancy, you need to fast for seven days and pray for seven days.

For these seven days, they both knelt down and worshiped devoutly in this Buddhist temple, listening to the monks chanting sutras in low voices.

After seven days, the prayer ends.

At the monk's request, Ye Nanyue stood at the edge of the cliff railing and released the ribbon with Shi Yihuan's name written on it for seven days.

"Huanhuan, it's mom who is sorry for you."

"You should find a good family to reincarnate in!"

"Mom and dad are not worthy to be your parents."

She said softly and relaxed her hands.

The red ribbon flew up in the mountain wind, fluttering into the distance.

The mountain wind blew her fine hair, and the rising sun shone on her, coating her whole body with a layer of golden light.

Shi Wenye came from a distance and was shocked by this scene.

She seemed to have no nostalgia for this world and was about to drift away with the wind.

He took a step forward, grabbed her arm, and pulled her back, "Nanyue!"

Ye Nanyue looked at him with slight surprise and smiled softly, "What's the matter?"

He shook his head and hugged her with lingering fear, "I donated incense money and prayed for Huanhuan. I met a monk."

"Um?"

"He said, he said Huanhuan is destined to us."

Ye Nanyue froze in his arms, and after a while she pushed him away with a smile, "That's good."


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