This was the only time he kept his word.

That night, Zhanyan did not touch her, but he kept touching her.

The next day at dawn, Zhuang Mingyue was still sleeping in his dream. Suddenly, he felt a stinging pain in his lower body, and the stinging pain soon disappeared. Zhuang Mingyue bit his lip, waiting for his desire to end.

Zhuang Mingyue was exhausted all over. Zhanyan carried her to the bathroom and cleaned her up to the bed. Zhuang Mingyue fell asleep again when she woke up again. When she woke up again, the place beside her was empty.

Zhan Yan didn't know what medicine she applied to her. After sleeping for a while, there was no pain in her lower body except for the soreness in her body.

Put on my clothes, walked out of the door with a slight pace, and the banquet was ready for the banquet.

Zhuang Mingyue took a few bites casually. At twelve o'clock noon, when the aunt came over to clean the house, she told her, "Sir, there is something important to go out. Miss, you can go out for a walk. This is the cash that the sir left for you."

The nanny took out a stack of money, at least tens of thousands of yuan.

Zhuang Mingyue lowered her head and said nothing, continued to eat the rice in the bowl, and gave her money after sleeping. What did Zhanyan treat her as?

Is it a lady who gives money after sleeping?

After eating half a bowl, Zhuang Mingyue lost her appetite.

Qingfeng Temple

She has been here.

The last place I went back to Russia was that.

When she went out, she followed her bodyguards.

I got into the car and arrived at the foot of Qingfeng Temple. I looked up at the retro gate. The three words with black ink marks came into my eyes. However, for so many years, this door plaque is no longer as new as she did when she came.

The bodyguard reminded: "Miss, if you want to reach the top, we can take the cable car."

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "No, I'll leave by myself, worship Buddha, and things will work. If you don't want to leave, you don't have to follow me."

Bodyguard: "Miss, the president said, we must follow you wherever you go."

From here to the top of the mountain, there are not a rugged and difficult mountain roads. There are a total of nine thousand steps. Back then... Zhuang Mingyue also walked up step by step.

The bodyguard reported Zhuang Mingyue's situation at the banquet: "...Yes, it was the eldest lady who suggested that she walk up, but we couldn't stop her."

On the phone, Zhan Yan frowned, "I understand, look forward to her. If she feels uncomfortable, bring it back to me immediately."

“Yes, President.”

Zhanyan stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, hung up the phone, put away his phone, and stared at the view outside the window.

This idiot, nine thousand steps, when will she arrive?

The assistant of the dressmaker lifted the curtains, and everyone's eyes looked at her. Ying Yueyao was wearing a dress, a haute couture, a privately customized white wedding dress, a crown on her head, and a veil dangled, plus

Ying Yueyao never felt that she would be more beautiful than she is now with the makeup artist’s makeup artist.

This wedding dress was designed for himself by Ying Yueyao. On the day he promised four years ago, Ying Yueyao was ready to marry him.

It is obviously more important to wear on the body than before, but it doesn't matter. She can change it again, as long as the person she married is him.

"Miss Ying, you are definitely the most beautiful bride I have ever met."

"Yes! When you attend the wedding, you will surely amazed everyone."

Ying Yueyao responded shyly and softly: "Thank you."

Ying Yueyao was wearing high heels and walked towards his back step by step. Looking at her, she felt her heart almost jumping out of her chest. She was behind him. She was looking forward to Zhanyan's first look when she saw him.

She tried and spoke carefully, "Display banquet, am I... good-looking?"

Hearing the sound of the banquet, he turned around and looked at her...

Zhuang Mingyue walked for an hour before leaving only one third.

I looked up at the mountain, wiped the sweat from my forehead, and prepared to set off again.

"Miss, it's time for you to rest, and it's still time."

Zhuang Mingyue: "We can't rest, we must dare to leave when it's dark."

What she meant was that after the end, she had to walk down the mountain.

The well-trained bodyguards began to have to admire the woman in front of them.

If she walks like this, her legs will not be broken and she will be ruined.

When Zhuang Mingyue climbed to the top of the mountain, she walked for nearly three hours.

There are many pilgrims here who come to worship Buddha.

The host was wearing a cassock and stood under the huge golden Buddha statue.

Zhuang Mingyue knelt on the pillow, but she had no idea. She no longer had any requests when she came.

Or, Zhuang Mingyue doesn’t know what else she can ask for?

Please peace with your family?

Her only father had given up on her and left.

friend…

They all want everything and get what they want.

spouse…

Zhuang Mingyue had already thought about it that she would never enter the marriage hall in her life.

yes!

Now she is the only one, and she has been dead for a long time. What else can I ask for?

Healthy and safe?

Can she still breathe and survive?

"Amitabha, donor to the village." The host suddenly spoke.

Zhuang Mingyue was a little surprised: "You...you still recognize me?"

"Four years ago, the donor of the village came here. Now Is it to fulfill my wish? Or do you have something else to ask for?"

The bodyguard ended up putting the incense in her hand into the incense burner, and she was still kneeling, her eyes were disgusted and confused, "I only asked the people around me for safety and health, but now they are all living well, but

There is another person who I don’t know if he is doing well, and I don’t know if he should repay this wish.”

"This time I came, I was thinking about asking for something for myself, but... when I really asked for something, I found that I couldn't ask for anything at all."

Host: "Amitabha, the donor of Zhuang is very similar to a person I met many years ago. At that time, she was pregnant. She asked her husband for peace and her children for peace."

"When I asked her, why didn't I ask for what I wanted."

"The female donor at that time was like you, and was a kind-hearted person."

Zhuang Mingyue asked curiously: "Will she come back later?"

The host shook his head.

"Why think about it, donor Zhuang Zhuang has other wishes now?"

wish?

Her biggest wish is to want a child, the child she has given birth to and has never met once.

That child was the only pain in her life.

Zhuang Mingyue shook her head, "What I want, maybe the Buddha can do nothing, so I will think it's here to fulfill my wish."

Zhuang Mingyue kowtowed three times piously and stood up.

"The auspicious person of Zhuang Bao will have a heavenly appearance."

"Thanks."

After Zhuang Mingyue left, the host looked at Zhuang Mingyue's back for a long time.

"I hope you won't be in the future of Bu Yan's donor, Amitabha."

After worshiping, you can leave here for a bowl of vegetarian rice before leaving.

The bodyguard reminded: "Miss, it's getting late now, it's time for us to go down the mountain, and it will be difficult to walk on the road when it gets dark."
Chapter completed!