The face of the Bodhisattva...

Feeling that my foot as I stepped into the temple gate was stiff there, Pei Yuanfeng turned his head and looked at me, and saw me stunned, looking at the clay statue of the Bodhisattva with a disbelief expression, and said softly: "Qingying, what's wrong with you?"

“…”

I can't speak.

That face was clearly reflected in my eyes, like a fire, which suddenly burned all the sadness and despair in my heart, leaving behind broken, and panic at a loss.

"That's-"

"What's wrong, light? Is there anything wrong with this Bodhisattva?"

Pei Yuanfeng said as he helped me walk in, and looked up at the clay statue. This statue of the Bodhisattva is as peaceful and peaceful as all Avalokitesvara Bodhisattvas. His slightly lowered eyes are full of compassion for saving suffering and suffering. He also has compassion for the world.

Such a clear compassion and familiar face are what I once saw by my side, day and night!

The people around me didn't notice anything strange about me at all. The girls in green clothes were waiting outside the door, and the people around Pei Yuanfeng were also standing at the door in a regular manner. As soon as the old woodcutter walked in, he carefully put the firewood on his shoulder aside, then dusted the ashes on his clothes, folded his hands together, knelt on the cushion, and bowed devoutly to the statue of the Bodhisattva again and again.

"The great compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva who saves the suffering and the suffering..."

He muttered silently in his mouth.

And I was still staring at the face of the Bodhisattva statue, my lips trembled, my voice choked in my throat. When I said it, I was completely unfamiliar and hoarse: "This, this Bodhisattva statue, her face--"

Pei Yuanfeng frowned: "What's wrong with this Bodhisattva statue?"

"Her face-"

Before I could finish my words, I suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing in.

It was obviously midsummer, and even on such a mountain, the hot temperature was scorching everyone, but the cold wind seemed to blow suddenly from the cold cellar, blowing into this small temple, which immediately caused everyone to have a cold war.

Several girls in green shirts outside the door suddenly said, "Who is it!?"

I was shocked and hurriedly turned around and saw outside the door, on the other side of the mountain road, with green trees and green trees, faintly shaking.

My breathing tightened.

The girls in green shirts reacted very quickly, and immediately pulled out their swords from their waists and faced them. The people brought by Pei Yuanfeng also hurriedly walked up and blocked the temple gate.

"come out!"

With the angry shouts of the girls, the bushes over there made another rustling sound. After a while, someone came out.

"Everyone, I advise you to put away the sharp weapon."

“…”

"Miss Yan is inside. If she hurts her, it will be difficult for us to go back and reply."

As soon as I heard this, my heart sank.

This was almost the same as those people on the way from the capital to Xichuan. They didn't hurt me, but they all appeared in this situation.

Their purpose is self-evident.

Pei Yuanfeng slowly let go of my hand, and a solemn look appeared on his face. He pulled me again, pulled me behind him, stood in the middle of the temple, and then walked to the door by himself.

After crossing his shoulders and looking outside, there were many people walking out on the mountain road.

It seems that someone has been peeking at my actions.

There have been people following me!

However, I didn't hear that person's voice, nor did I see his figure. But even so, the appearance of those people made it difficult for me to calm down. I could hardly hold back and rushed out. But just as I took a step, Pei Yuanfeng's hand grabbed my wrist like an iron pliers, and locked me up in place.

I was about to struggle, but he had already lowered his head and lowered his voice, "Did you forget what I said?!"

“…”

I raised my eyes, looked at him frowned, and looked at me sternly: "Don't make any decisions when you are sad or angry!"

“…”

"Don't forget, Liu Qinghan, maybe he's still waiting for you!"

“…”

I trembled, he had already let go of my hand and pushed me back with the flow. I staggered and almost fell on the cushion. However, the woodcutter who had just knelt down to worship the Bodhisattva just now realized that we were in trouble when he saw the formation outside. He was so scared that he shrank aside and looked at us tremblingly.

Pei Yuanfeng pushed me away and strode out.

The people outside also saw him and said respectfully: "Your Highness."

Pei Yuanfeng said coldly: "There is no His Highness here!"

"Young Master..."

"What do you want to do when you are here with us?"

"Please forgive me for your sins. We are just ordering to invite Miss Yan."

"Please her?" He seemed to sneer: "Can you use such a situation if you ask her?"

"Please don't be surprised by it, but when Miss Yan left Jinling, there were more and more big events than she is now, and she couldn't stop her."

This sentence was obviously just an understatement, but it immediately pulled me back to that night.

The decisive mood and the pain of not wanting to look back were all rekindled at this moment.

I felt a wave of sorrow, as if the tide was surging, constantly surging out of the ashes of the past, rushing hard to me, and Pei Yuanfeng's voice was already loudly outside - "Since she has left, she has made up her mind, why bother to force others? Will she be happy after letting her go back?"

The other party's person was silent for a moment.

After a while, they said, "We don't understand these things and can't ask about them."

“…”

"We only know that the master is already thinking about madly if he wants to see Miss Yan."

An invisible pain in my chest hit me almost falling down. Even Pei Yuanfeng fell silent after hearing this.

The other party said slowly: "Can the young master ignore this kind of mood?"

No one speaks.

The girls in green clothes did not understand the meaning of these words. They just held the sword in their hands and stared at each other vigilantly. Pei Yuanfeng stood outside the door, and his originally tall and majestic back also had a trace of trembling at this moment.

I don’t know how long it took, but the sky gradually darkened. I felt the wind in the mountains and forests pouring into the small temple one after another, blowing my fingertips. Finally, Pei Yuanfeng said in a deep voice: “Thinking is like crazy, thinking is like crazy…”

“…”

"He is crazy, so he wants to poison people, so is it worse to die?"

“…”

"He knew that he was the most painful person?"

“…”
Chapter completed!