"Donor, are you awake?"
A young novice monk saw Lin Yi open his eyes and walked over immediately.
"This is...Huanzhao Temple?"
"Yes, donor."
A simple wooden bed, an incense burner frame made of bamboo, and the incense burner above lit sandalwood.
Several scriptures were placed quietly on the desk.
The layout of the wing room that Lin Yi had visited before was the same.
At that time, it was to find the cause of Xiao Su's death.
"Donor, why did you faint next to the sacred tree in the nunnery?"
The little novice monk remembered that Master Jingkong and several uncles carefully sent Lin Yi into the wing, and everyone in the nunnery didn't know where a fairy like a flower appeared out of nowhere.
"I...I lost my memory..."
The little novice's eyes widened.
"Donor, did you hit your head? Are you feeling unwell somewhere?"
Lin Yi shook his head and said quickly: "I'm fine, but can I stay in your nunnery for a few days? But I don't have any money..."
The young novice nodded and said: "Donor, don't worry too much, Master is merciful. You can continue to live here. But I wonder if your family will be worried. Do you need to report to the official for you?"
"No, no, no. I'll rest for a few days and then go down the mountain immediately."
"Donor, what did you remember?"
Lin Yi was embarrassed for a while. It turned out that lying was the most painful thing. She had to make up countless lies to cover it up.
"Although I haven't remembered anything yet. But if I know the medical skills, I can definitely make a living by going down the mountain and returning to the capital."
The little novice monk smiled gently, this benefactor was so strange.
Lin Yi looked at his gray robe and then at his fingers.
The small scar on the ring finger of my right hand is still there, could it be my own body?
Lin Yi touched her face, feeling inexplicably nervous.
"Does this little master have a mirror?"
"Donor, you are as beautiful as a fairy, don't worry about your appearance."
The young novice took down a hanging bronze mirror from the bamboo frame and handed it to Lin Yi.
My own face!
My own body!
Lin Yi couldn't describe her feelings. She died again in ancient times. However, God did not just treat her favorably, but treated her very, very well and gave her the opportunity to return to ancient times.
She tried hard to suppress the desire to rush out to find Qin Shuihan, and decided to eat fast and chant Buddha devoutly in the nunnery for a few days.
No matter how unbelievable it is, she has indeed returned to ancient times.
Lin Yi looked outside the door excitedly, feeling that the weather seemed to be similar to the weather when he first traveled through time.
It’s the feeling of summer and autumn again.
I just don’t know when this era is.
"Little Master, today is... what year and day is it?"
Lin Yi held her breath, for fear of hearing the unacceptable years.
The little novice monk paused. It seemed that the donor had suffered from severe amnesia.
"Donor, it's the 30th year of Zhaoming, the ninth day of October."
Lin Yi closed her eyes excitedly.
Great, she remembered that she was killed in March, only a few weeks after she came to this world, but more than half a year had passed here.
Will Qin Shuihan be too sad and unable to recover?
She shook her head, he would be sad, but he would definitely get over it.
Besides, isn’t he back?
Lin Yi held the mirror in her hand and hesitated again.
How can I make others believe that I am the Lin Yi who truly loves Qin Shuihan when I have changed my body?
Lin Yi handed the mirror back to the little novice monk.
"Little master... do you know the news about King Han in the imperial city under the mountain?"
"Prince Han? Is he the prince who makes people in southern Xinjiang fearful?"
The little novice monk was curious as to why such a benefactor would ask King Han. Although King Han was decisive and cruel in his killings, there was a long queue of princess ladies who were attracted to him.
Could this benefactor also be his admirer?
"He is a very important person to me..."
The little novice monk blinked, who is this donor?
"I heard that after the death of Princess Han, King Han seemed to have become more violent. Now the Holy Emperor is willing to help him choose a concubine, but he didn't even go to the previous Hundred Flowers Festival. I wonder if he can't forget Princess Han."
The little novice monk remembered the pilgrims who came to the nunnery some time ago and mentioned in the lobby that King Han did not attend the Flower Festival.
That look of disappointment is really heartbreaking.
"hehe…"
Lin Yi laughed a few times. Although he had just ambitiously made a resolution to thank the Lord Buddha, he estimated that he could only persist for three days at most.
I believe Lord Buddha will forgive me for being impatient to go down the mountain.
Sincerity leads to wisdom!
For the next three days, Lin Yi listened intently to Master Jingkong's lectures on the scriptures.
Although she didn't understand, she insisted on sitting in the temple.
The young novices next to him were very curious as to why the donor could remain motionless while listening to the sermon.
Although Lin Yi only knew Avalokitesvara Bodhisattva and Maitreya Buddha among the statues enshrined in the nunnery, and could not distinguish Sakyamuni, Medicine Buddha and Amitabha at all, this was the first time in her life that she had worshiped so devoutly.
The three days of baptism passed by in a flash.
On the day of farewell, Master Jingkong came to Lin Yidan's wing.
"This donor, decided to go down the mountain?"
Lin Yi straightened his robe and bowed respectfully to Jingkong.
"Master, I will leave here today. Thank you for taking care of me these days."
"Donor, I see that you have wisdom. You are welcome to come back to Huanzhao Nunnery at any time."
Lin Yi complained in her heart that she didn't want to be a nun.
The world of mortals is very beautiful.
The majestic country of the motherland is better.
She doesn't want to live a life of fasting and chanting Buddha's name.
I haven't taken protein for several days, and my mouth is full of food.
"Thank you, Master..."
Jingkong plucked the beads in her hand, shook her head slightly, turned and left.
Lin Yi breathed a sigh of relief. This master was not sure about people.
Do you look like someone who has seen through the world of mortals?
She looked in the mirror again. There was no jewelry on her head. Although she was very used to it, was it too shabby to tie her hair with only a piece of cloth?
Thinking of the silk and satin from before, and looking at the ocher cotton skirt now, she really didn't know how to convince Butler Wu to let her see Qin Shuihan.
All the maids in the mansion wear more gorgeous clothes than this one.
Can't think about it anymore!
all will be good.
Although Lin Yi didn't think about how to explain her return to ancient times, she believed that she could prove that she was Lin Yi.
However, after all, he has changed his body.
How will the people around you accept it? Will they think you are a monster?
The more Lin Yi thought about it, the more nervous she became.
"Donor, do you want to go down the mountain?"
The little novice monk poked her head in. She was curious as to why Lin Yi hadn't set off yet. If he didn't leave, he would miss the big bullock cart returning to the capital.
"Let's go, go down the mountain today!"
Lin Yi quickly put back the bronze mirror and followed the young novice down the mountain.
She followed the bullock cart to the capital.
Everything is as before, Changqing Street is still so lively.
The shouts of the vendors, the delicious food in the restaurant, and the laughter of the crowd.
Finally home!
Lin Yi thanked the uncle who sent her off and immediately ran to Prince Han's Mansion.
Familiar street corners, familiar walls.
Looking at the three characters "Prince Han's Mansion", she couldn't help but burst into tears.
He was standing in front of the gate of Prince Han's Mansion.
For a moment, she didn't dare to knock on the door.
Although I don’t know if the person I miss is in the house, but what should I say?
Even if he can explain that he is Lin Yi, will he like his true appearance?
Lin Yijing stood at the corner opposite the gate, hesitating.
The melodious sound of bells came from far away.
It’s too late.
Lin Yi frowned. According to this time in the past, if he went to court, Qin Shuihan would arrive at the house around this time.
If there was no court meeting, would he be at the house?
Although the direct sunlight at noon made it blinding, Lin Yi did not feel hot standing under the tree.
After all, compared with modern times, weather without the greenhouse effect is not unbearably hot at all.
She didn't know why she was deterred. She, who was always straightforward, was afraid to move forward.
Lin Yi patted his head.
Action is worse than thinking!
She took a deep breath and took steps.
At this moment, there was a sound of horse hooves in the distance.
This is the sound of horseshoes being installed.
Lin Yixun looked around and saw that it was indeed Qin Shuihan's carriage.
As the carriage rushed towards him, Lin Yi saw clearly the driver.
As always, it was Xuan Feng, Qin Shuihan's personal bodyguard.
The two of them looked at each other.
Xuanfeng glanced at Lin Yi, showing a hint of vigilance, but his gaze did not linger much.
Although standing in front of Prince Han's Mansion at noon was suspicious, this woman didn't look like she was a skilled martial artist.
The carriage stopped at the gate, and Butler Wu immediately opened the door to greet him. Xuanfeng pulled out a pedal from under the carriage.
That's for women!
Lin Yi was shocked. There was a woman in the carriage!
Who could it be?
Xuanfeng lifted the curtain and helped the woman in the carriage to dismount, and a familiar face came into view.
Ye Wan!
Lin Yi walked over with difficulty.
How could it be her!
Did they get married in the past six months?
Lin Yi swallowed, feeling her mouth dry.
At this time, Qin Shuihan also stepped out of the carriage.
Everyone was stunned when they saw Lin Yijun.
Why is there a commoner woman standing at the door?
Xuanfeng walked to the front and made a defensive posture.
"Bold, who are you? If you dare to get close again, don't blame me for being rude!"
"I…"
Lin Yi showed pain on his face. If Qin Shuihan chose Ye Wan, would he still intervene?
Ye Wan didn't know why, but she felt that the woman in front of her was different from other admirers.
Even a simple dress could not hide her beauty.
She finally got close to Qin Shuihan, and she didn't want anything to go wrong again.
Ye Wan held Qin Shuihan's arm tightly with her trembling hands.
"King Han, this woman... Wan'er is afraid in her heart."
She actually held his arm so intimately!
Lin Yi staggered back a step.
At this point, what can be said!
In his heart, he was already a dead person. Did God bring him back just to torture him?
Qin Shuihan said nothing. He felt that the woman in front of him seemed familiar, but he was sure that he had never seen her before.
"Who are you?"
Lin Yi looked at Qin Shuihan in disbelief.
Ask yourself who?
I am Lin Yi!
The real Lin Yi!
But would he believe it?
She sneered. It was still the same beautiful and flawless face, and the same cold and low voice, but the person standing next to him was no longer herself.
Why come back?
Lin Yi lowered his eyes.
Suddenly, she walked towards him with a cold face.
Xuanfeng immediately raised his arm to block her.
"Miss, that's it!"
What a heartfelt escort!
For more than half a year, Xuanfeng has not changed at all. He is still the cold-faced guard beside the cold-faced prince.
It seemed that if he took another step, he could touch Shui Han's face.
But now this is the closest distance to him.
Lin Yi's heart was broken into pieces.
She raised her head, looked at the indifferent Qin Shuihan, and said slowly: "Do you still remember that a woman once told you... If you want to marry another woman, she will not stop you, but you We must give her a divorce note, and she wants to reconcile!"
Time and space seemed to stand still.
Qin Shuihan suddenly raised his eyebrows and stared at Lin Yi fiercely.
"Who are you?"
The sound seemed to come from hell.
Xuanfeng and Ye Wan were so frightened that they froze on the spot, motionless.
Lin Yi looked at him quietly, without any fear.
"Do I still remember Lin Yi?"
Xuanfeng suddenly lost consciousness. No one dared to mention the name of the deceased princess, but the woman in front of him actually said it without any scruples.
And he even dared to ask the master if he remembered the princess!
My prince is not a master who shows mercy to women. Previously, a flatterer sent a woman who looked like a princess to his house. Unexpectedly, the master immediately ordered his hands and hamstrings to be picked out, and even cut his face. Throw it on the mountain to feed the wild animals.
The woman in front of me…
He definitely won't let it go so easily.
It’s really like you don’t know when you’re about to die!
Xuanfeng looked at Lin Yi with some sympathy. After all, this woman's neither humble nor overbearing attitude was not annoying.
It's a pity that I said something I shouldn't have said!
Xuanfeng stood aside quietly waiting for his master to speak.
Ye Wan watched their confrontation and felt that the woman in front of him was not simple.
Although he was not Lin Yi, that kind of aura gave her a feeling of déjà vu for some reason.
She felt a little scared.
Will this woman destroy the relationship she finally established with Qin Shuihan?
Looking at the carriage on the side, Ye Wan had a plan in mind.
She gritted her teeth and slowly pushed back.
"King Han, this woman's eyes are so fierce, Wan'er is scared, Wan'er..."
Before she could finish speaking, Ye Wan hit the carriage beside her with a "dong" sound.
"Miss Ye!"
Qin Shuihan immediately supported Ye Wan.
That's good...
Lin Yi was disheartened, her eyes filled with tears, and she stared blankly at the scene in front of her.
Qin Shuihan supported Ye Wan, looked up and saw the tears in Lin Yi's eyes, and for some reason his heart twitched.
"you--"
Lin Yifei ran away as fast as she could. She didn't want him to see her in such a miserable state.
"Master, that woman...do you want your subordinates to kill her?"
"No need."
Seeing Lin Yi leaving, Qin Shuihan suddenly didn't know what to say.
Why does she feel so friendly?
Xuanfeng pricked up his ears, did you hear it right just now?
The prince actually let the woman go, but she dared the world to mention the princess.
Qin Shuihan himself didn't understand why he didn't send Xuanfeng to chase her.
He pondered for a moment and pushed Ye Wan towards Xuanfeng.
"Send someone to take care of Miss Ye."
After saying that, Qin Shuihan walked to the study alone.
