Bai Zhi watched the woman walk away and asked curiously: "Where did the Jianghu woman come from in the temple?"
Lin Jinyan shook her head: "I don't know, this woman is quite interesting. If we are destined to see her again, we will meet again."
The master and the servant walked away along the path back to their residence. Everyone had woken up and prepared to have a fast meal.
Lin Jinyan went back to freshen up quickly, and after finishing the fast meal with everyone else, she went to the Palace of the Past.
It was already evening when I came out after listening to the monks reciting sutras. The clouds in the sky were filled with bright red clouds, like the fiery red dress of a beautiful woman. They were layered on top of each other, like a raging fire, hot and sad.
In the evening, Lin Jinyan and Lin Wanrong lived in the same room. After two consecutive sessions of kneeling, they were both a little tired. They packed up and lay down early, lying together and chatting, and soon fell asleep.
I don’t know if it was because she had met Chu Chengyao during the day. Lin Jinyan slept extremely unsteadily in the middle of the night. Her dreams were all about the tragic experiences of her close relatives in her previous life. When the sky was dim, Lin Jinyan was awakened by the dream and sat up in a cold sweat. No more sleepiness.
Seeing that everyone in the room was sleeping soundly, Lin Jinyan put on her clothes lightly and closed the door gently after going out.
Lin Jinyan felt depressed and wandered aimlessly in the temple. When she saw the dawn light in the east, she walked to the handrail on the side of the mountain and stood there.
When she noticed that there was someone on the left, Lin Jinyan turned around to look. After seeing the figure clearly, that person also saw her.
After looking at each other for a moment, Lin Jinyan bowed and bowed before turning to leave.
"Miss Lin, wait a minute."
After calling Lin Jinyan loudly, the visitor turned his head and whispered a few instructions to the attendant beside him. After the attendant stepped back, the man walked towards Lin Jinyan with a warm smile.
Lin Jinyan calmed down her mind again and again, and when the visitor approached, she saluted expressionlessly.
"His Royal Highness the Second Prince."
Chu Chengyao smiled kindly and his voice was like a spring breeze.
"This is outside the palace, so there is no need for Miss Lin to be polite. Why did you get up so early? There is no maid with you?"
No matter how nice Chu Chengyao's voice sounded, it was unbearable for Lin Jinyan's ears.
"My maid got up a little early. The mountains were refreshing and I was looking around. I couldn't bear to disturb them when I saw them sleeping."
Chu Chengyao thought that it would be no problem to charm a little girl with his appearance, but the girl in front of him didn't even look at him. She had a dull face the whole time, and her eyes were looking at the ground even when she was replying.
"It gets a bit cold in the mountains in the morning and evening, so you should bring your maid some extra clothes to avoid catching a cold."
"Thank you, Second Prince, for your concern. I will go back and add some clothes."
Chu Chengyao originally wanted to talk to Lin Jinyan again, but she stopped him with her own words.
"That's good. You can see the sunrise right from here. Miss Lin will be back after adding some clothes."
Lin Jinyan said nothing more, bowed and turned to leave.
After walking a few steps and feeling the eyes behind her disappear, Lin Jinyan stopped and looked back.
Chu Chengyao stood on the edge of the mountain, watching the sunrise with his back to her.
There was no one around, so as long as he had more strength, he could push him down from behind. The mountain was high here and he was not prepared to fall hastily and it would be difficult to survive.
This idea arose in Lin Jinyan's mind, but she couldn't suppress it no matter what. There was a voice in her heart that kept saying: Push it down! Push this bastard down! Let him die! Let him repay his debt with blood! Let him never hurt his loved ones again!
Lin Jinyan had already turned around, with her fists clenched, her tense body slightly arched forward, and her sharp eyes like a hunting leopard.
Just when Lin Jinyan was about to take action, an old man's voice brought her back to her senses.
