In the mountains and fields on the outskirts of Beijing.
Inside a small temple.
The "rustling" sound of snow sweeping reached Mei Wen'er's ears.
What made her wake up was to open her eyes and look to her side! What caught her eyes was Ye Chenfeng who had not yet woken up.
"It's been half a month."
Mei Wen'er, who murmured softly, could only say that she and this man were quite lucky.
That day, after she and Ye Chenfeng fell into the rapid river together, she had been desperately sucking in the divine power of King Shengle.
She remembered! She stabilized the man's injuries before losing consciousness! But there were many rocks in the river, and both of them were knocked unconscious.
"Why aren't you awake yet?"
Mei Wen'er continued to murmur softly, and gently touched the man's angular face with one hand, slimming down.
In the past half month, because he could only swallow liquid food, this man had lost weight visibly.
Mei Wen'er felt heartbroken when she saw it, but there was nothing she could do!
His injuries have been healed, but he still hasn't woken up.
The old monk who saved them said that they might have injured their brains, and their fate would depend on whether they would be able to wake up.
"Fate?"
According to this statement, Mei Wen'er thinks he can wake up! After all, he is the male protagonist, but it is hard to say.
Because she killed the heroine Bai Yueguang! So, is this a plot backlash?
"Is it my fault?"
Mei Wen'er murmured uncertainly in her heart, but at that time, she just wanted to kill Mei Wenhua, who was always against her, so Bai Yueguang! Kill him.
Otherwise, this person would cause trouble again and again! It was very annoying. She didn't want to be entangled in the vortex of being plotted anymore. She wanted to break the situation! So she killed someone, killing someone for the first time.
Looking back now, she still feels uncomfortable! She immediately diverted her mind and focused on the man in front of her, "Ye Chenfeng, wake up, okay? Let me know that I did the right thing."
What she wanted was to break the situation! If it wasn't for him to become like this, could it be that after she fought against fate and killed Bai Yueguang, this was the ending she got?
Mei Wen'er, who laughed at herself, suddenly regretted it! Maybe she should have followed the plot, but the plot wanted her to die! She didn't want to.
Although she had thought that she might go back if she died and get out of the plot, that was just a thought. She knew that she would probably not be able to go back.
Otherwise, something should have happened when she was near death last time, such as letting her consciousness go back to see her parents, but it didn't, "I can't go back."
The enlightened Mei Wen'er couldn't tell what kind of mood she was in. She only knew that it was very complicated. Now, this man was not awake, so she was even more complicated. "Wake up, please?"
Since she can't go back, she hopes! He can wake up, raise a pair of children with her, grow old together, and live a peaceful and beautiful life like her parents.
"..."
Mei Wen'er couldn't help but shed tears as she thought about it, feeling extremely uncomfortable in her heart!
"Knock knock."
The knocking on the door knocked away Mei Wen'er's threads, causing her to regain her senses with her tears gone.
"Ms. Wen, are you awake? The cooking is ready. Do you want to bring it to you?"
The young monk standing outside the door asked in a childish voice. He was not old, about eight or nine years old.
But with red lips and white teeth, he looks a bit like a noble son in the capital, and does not look like a child who has been working in the temple.
Mei Wen'er was too embarrassed to let the young monk serve her. After touching the face of a certain regent, she stood up and said, "No need to wait! I can do it myself, thank you!"
While talking, Mei Wen'er, who had already opened the door, was still wearing a thick cotton coat, but her hair was still disheveled. A few snowflakes were falling in front of her face, making her look like a snow elf.
The young monk was stunned, "Ms. Wen is so beautiful! She is the most beautiful female donor I have ever seen."
"How many female donors have you seen while staying in this deep mountain?" Mei Wen'er asked in a funny tone.
"A lot! Mrs. Zhao, her daughter-in-law, and..." The young monk counted all the women in a nearby small village, and there were only five!
After all, there are only four families in that small village! They are all hunters and rarely go out. Now that it is winter, they are even less likely to go out of the mountains. It is too cold and the roads are slippery and dangerous.
There are not many monks in this small temple, only three. Including the old monk who saved her, there is also a middle-aged monk, which can be regarded as three generations: old, middle and young.
"Have you finished your morning class?" After leaving the room, Mei Wen'er tied her hair up casually with one hand and touched the little monk's bald head. It was a little cold! But it felt good to the touch.
The young monk responded without resisting, "Today is the beginning of winter! It's snowing, and Master said that I can play in the snow for a while, and then I can start my morning class after he comes back from collecting herbs."
"It's the beginning of winter." Mei Wen'er sighed softly, "It's snowing quite a bit."
My father, mother, and eldest brother must be very anxious! But no one in the village is going out, and she can't let anyone take the message.
The monks in the temple even less go out. They stay in the temple all year round and never leave the mountain village.
Mei Wen'er was too embarrassed to force it, and she originally thought that Ye Chenfeng wouldn't sleep for too long!
"Yes! It's just the beginning of winter this year, and the snow is as heavy as in the deep winter of previous years! Master said that someone is about to freeze to death again."
The young monk, who was quite happy at first, stopped talking at the end. He had seen people freeze to death! There were originally five families in the village, and one family froze to death the year before last.
The young monk remembered this incident as soon as he remembered it, but he immediately said, "There should be no deaths in the village this year. My senior brother and I helped them get a lot of firewood a long time ago!"
"Shi Xiaoyuan is awesome!" While Mei Wen'er was praising him, she had some ideas. She happened to enter the kitchen and met the young monk's senior brother, the middle-aged monk, and explained what he meant.
The young monk's full name is Shi Mingyuan, but Mei Wen'er kept calling him Shi Xiaoyuan, and the young monk protested, "My name is not Xiaoyuan! My name is Mingyuan!"
"Yes, yes! Master Mingyuan." Mei Wen'er said with a smile, and already greeted Shi Mingyi, "Master Mingyi."
"Welcome the donor." After explaining the meaning of the Buddhist ritual, he used his slightly fat hands to help Mei Wen'er pick up a plate of side dishes, make porridge, and get steamed buns.
"Thank you so much, Master Mingyi." After saying her thanks, Mei Wen'er put the breakfast in the food box that the young monk had brought.
Shi Mingyi asked, "Does Almsgiver Chen look good?"
"It's still the same." Mei Wen'er covered her eyes and asked, "After the snow passes, will anyone in the village want to go to town or go to the market to buy supplies for the winter?"
Mei Wen'er wanted to go with her! Staying like this was not an option. Ye Chenfeng didn't wake up. She couldn't wait any longer.
As she didn't know, just when she was asking this question, the regent had already moved, and he was frowning! The signs of waking up were obvious!
However, in Ye Chenfeng's mind at this moment! Suddenly there were many blurry pictures...