Chapter 315 (1/2)
The third princess was so angry by the monk's indifference that she thought you were unkind and I was unjust. She said impatiently to the supervisor, ”is it so long in the afternoon? Is it not executed yet? ”
Jian Jian Guan looked at the Duke of Yan, and the other side closed his sleeve. He seemed to be drowsy in the midday sun, but he still saw his tiny nod, so he slowly drew out the wooden card.
”No --”
lifting the curtain, I suddenly lost my voice and was covered by a warm palm.
”You'd better not make any noise.”
Yan zhaolie warned, ”don't you see the old man on it? Do you know what will happen if he sees you in such a dishevelled hair and clothes, pleading for an adulterous monk? ”
She didn't listen and struggled violently.
Yan zhaolie had already taken precautions against it. He put one hand around her waist and dragged her to the carriage.
The curtain of dark blue fell again, covering up the brilliant sunshine.
It also covered up the bloody blood.
”Zi --”
Yan zhaolie frowned slightly, and the sharp teeth of the other party bited on his palm, conveying a strong hatred.
She wanted to get rid of him.
It's a pity that Yan zhaolie was not the hairy boy at the beginning. After entering the Jinwei camp, he suffered countless injuries. He didn't pay any attention to him. What's more, he had an abnormal possessive desire for Linlang. If she wanted to get close to his blood, he couldn't be happy. How could he let go?
At this time, the crowd in the distance screamed.
It's a foregone conclusion.
Lin Lang lost his soul, and his whole body was exhausted. He slipped into Yan zhaolie's arms, as if he were dead. Yan zhaolie's heart leaped and quickly stroked her face. What she felt was wet and Li Li's tears.
At first it was a low sob, then a sudden collapse. Her heart was torn with tears, tears like broken beads, constantly flowing into the slit between her hair and neck. Yan zhaolie has never seen Lin Lang behave like this. Even if she is in the White Horse Temple, she is just flustered for a while.
”You, you don't cry...”
Yan zhaolie did not know why, the heart was twisted into a thin line, twists and turns, a little pull is the pain is severe. He tried to pick up Lin Lang, but she was so powerful that she broke free.
Lin Lang cried so hard that she turned over and over on the carriage, and the soft blanket behind her was not very good. She made a fist with one hand and hammered hard at her chest. There were poisonous insects in her chest, which made her heartbroken.
A powerful big hand wrapped around her hands, and prevented her from this almost self injuring behavior. Yan zhaolie also lay down, one hand around her neck, tightly in his arms.
Warm tears instantly wet his chest of clothes.
Her body even showed convulsions.
Yan zhaolie was so miserable that she stroked her back again and again to let people pass the breath.
”Don't cry, be obedient, don't cry, you'll cry bad voice.”
He kisses her forehead, gentle incomparable, ”obedient, good sleep, everything will pass.”
Lin Lang's whole face buried in the chest of the youth, slightly open eyes have a different meaning.
Yes, it's going to be over.
It was not a year after Li Linlang got married, but her husband, who was dressed like a beast, showed his true face. He lost her at a banquet and sent him to his friend's room. When she woke up, it was done, and Li Linlang wanted to bite her tongue and commit suicide. But this thought flashed by, and she thought of her elders who loved her at home and suppressed her despair of suicide.
She took advantage of the official did not wake up, shivered and dressed, but also thanks to her good luck, found a dog hole, and did not care about the etiquette of the housewife, and immediately went out.
The outside of the dog cave is connected with the street. She is so confused that she bumps into a group of monks who come back from the palace lecture. The leader is the famous monk Shi Jingcheng, who is very talented and knowledgeable.
At this time, Shi Jingcheng was 27 years old, and he was already a well-known abbot of Baima temple. The world deified him and said that he was the reincarnation of the real Buddha, who had transformed the suffering of the world. Li Linlang can't help but feel sad when she thinks of her own experience. Seeing Shi Jingcheng, she feels as if she has grasped the straw to save her life.
In Li Linlang's view, Shi Jingcheng has a good relationship with her second sister, Li Chaoyun. Although Li Chaoyun is now a queen, she is always a member of the Li family. They are sisters. Presumably, the master will pay attention to the Queen's sister's face and hire a carriage to send her back to her mother's home. She is now stretched to the limit and urgently needs the comfort of her parents.
However, the other party saw her leaning over, but rather cold, straight from her side through.
This move, let Li Linlang just want to say words on the throat frozen. The monks didn't go back when they looked at the mirror. They also looked at Li Linlang, who was excluded, with a faint look of disdain. They regarded people as pestilence and walked around her in a hurry.Li Linlang stood in a daze.
Shi Jingcheng never thought that because of his trust and appreciation of Li Chaoyun, he was biased against her sister in law under the influence of the other party, thus refusing a woman's final appeal for help before she was dying.
Li Linlang was arrested by her husband who went out.
At that time, the ethos attached great importance to women's chastity. Li Linlang was on the verge of collapse because of her physical suffering, while Shi Jingcheng disintegrated her will to survive on the spiritual level. Li believed in Buddhism. As a daughter, Li Linlang was also deeply influenced. The girl encountered a thug in Baima temple. She did not know who was the mastermind. She could only be regarded as her own misfortune. She was not sincere enough to the Buddha, which caused such a bad result.
She wanted to die, Li almost cried blind eyes, will be the daughter of thousands of hardships coax back. In order to let people have sustenance, Li Linlang followed her mother to practice in the Buddhist temple, read scriptures, transcribe ancient books, and became a very devout believer. She was very fond of shijingcheng. After several lectures, she almost worshipped him as a Buddha.
But the Buddha didn't pull her when she was most afraid of the world.
Once again, as long as it is a person, it will eventually be preferred.