The two nuns beside the princess opened their mouths in surprise, and the fan in their hands fell to the ground unconsciously.
Lan Wanru looked at Princess Chaoyang's face in horror and couldn't help but take a few steps back.
"...What's wrong?" Princess Chaoyang spoke hesitantly, holding a handkerchief in one hand to wipe the liquid from her face.
"Princess - eldest princess, there is blood on your face - there is blood -" the nanny next to the princess was so frightened that her whole body was shaking and she stumbled.
Princess Chaoyang looked down at the handkerchief that had just been wiped on her face, and her pupils shrank suddenly.
I saw that the veil was stained with blood.
Not just on her face, the bright red liquid fell drop by drop, landing on Princess Chaoyang's face and body. It also fell all over the floor.
The bright red liquid snaked out a strange shape on the ground, like a word.
"die"
"Blood - blood - where did this blood come from? Guards! Come and protect the princess!!" The nun beside the princess shouted in panic.
Everyone present witnessed all this, and they were all in an uproar.
"It's this plaque! It's the plaque that makes me cry! The plaque written by Master Jingwu himself makes me cry!" someone shouted in the bustling crowd.
"There is a word on the ground, but there is a word "death" on the ground!"
"This is a curse, this is God's curse! Is God going to punish Lan Wanru?"
Li Erniu took advantage of the chaos to blend in with the crowd and also lowered his head and roared.
The singer in the attic still didn't know what was happening on the street, and was still singing faint Buddhist scriptures.
The Sanskrit words that sounded so sacred just a moment ago and could cleanse the soul are now as low as a curse in hell.
It's like trying to steal someone's soul.
Everyone present witnessed this scene and almost became a mess.
Lan Yunyi stood condescendingly on the top floor of Zhiwei Pavilion, looking at all this with faint eyes, her red lips pursed slightly, her expression unchanged.
Like a god without joy or sorrow, overlooking the world.
Everything is under her control.
She turned her head slightly and whispered to Feng Xiao beside her: "Okay, Feng Xiao, you can go do the second thing now."
Feng Xiao felt Lan Yunyi's terrifying aura and nodded cautiously.
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The nanny supported the princess and walked to the shop as if she was running away. There was a chaos of war.
Princess Chaoyang stood in the center of the shop, looking at the word "death" clearly written on the door.
The plaque was still dripping with blood, and every drop seemed to be dripping on Princess Chaoyang's heart.
She believes in ghosts and gods the most.
Princess Chaoyang's face was pale, and her heart was still beating violently in her chest, as if it was about to fly out.
Her grandma brought warm water and wiped the red marks on her face, but the ones on the light-colored clothes could not be wiped off no matter what.
Lan Wanru's body was also stained with a lot of red liquid, and the others seemed to have escaped from a pool of blood.
She looked at everything in front of her with dull eyes, and her mind was blank.
"Lan Yunyi, what on earth is going on! What on earth have you done to offend the gods!?"
Princess Chaoyang's sharp voice was still trembling, and everything was clearly transmitted to the street outside.
The streets are still bustling with people who are watching the excitement and are not afraid of death.
They were originally invited by Lan Wanru to support the show, but now they became the best audience.
Lan Wanru hadn't realized what had happened. Seeing the "blood stains" all over Princess Chaoyang's body, she was so frightened that her whole body was shaking.
"Princess, Wanru really doesn't know! This must have nothing to do with Wanru. Wanru devotes herself to worshiping Buddha every day and is reluctant to step on an ant to death. How could she offend the gods!"
Lan Wanru didn't even think about it, and knelt down in front of Princess Chaoyang, crying so hard.
"If you really devoted yourself to worshiping Buddha, would you still open this shop to make such stinky money? This is a plaque written by Master Awakening. What kind of disrespectful thing did you do to make the plaque weep with blood?
You will be punished by God!!"
Princess Chaoyang was angry and frightened, her whole body was shaking, and she almost scratched Lan Wanru's cheek with a fingernail like green onion.
Lan Wanru shook her head with tears in her eyes, holding the hem of Princess Chaoyang's skirt humbly with her hands, her tone crying.
"No, princess, you know me. I copy scriptures every day. My second brother likes me, and Master Shuowu also praises me for being blessed. It is because of me that I blocked Lan Yunyi's evil spirit from harming the common people. Princess——
My sincerity towards the Buddha is a lesson to the world."
When Princess Chaoyang heard this, she took a deep breath and closed her eyes suddenly.
The streets were silent at this moment, and no one onlookers dared to speak, nor did they dare to miss what was happening in Wufangzhai.
The faint Buddhist scriptures also stopped suddenly, allowing the songs to become clearly audible.
The young child's voice is innocent and innocent, but the words echo in everyone's heart.
"Lan Yunyi is an ominous horoscope——"
"To kill my father, I will kill my mother -"
"The Imperial Master said she was a bad guy——"
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It is obvious that Lan Yunyi is the broom star, and it is obvious that Lan Yunyi is the one who can defeat his father and his mother, but they ate well at Lan Yunyi's Zhiweige.
On the other hand, when I arrived at Wufangzhai, I was not only sweating profusely from the heat, but also dizzy, and an oracle came from the sky at this moment...
The word "death" was written in front of the gate of Wufangzhai.
That was a plaque written by Master Awakening himself.
Everyone had different expressions, but they all thought of this in unison.
"Since Lan Yunyi and Lan Wanru are biological sisters, will it be Lan Wanru who conquers her father and mother?" Someone in the crowd whispered.
"Actually, I have never heard the Imperial Master say that Lan Yunyi was a bad actor. However, Lan Wanru was seriously ill when she was born and was on the verge of dying. It was Lan Yunyi's birth that brought her back to life."
"Then Lan Wanru is the little lucky star of the Lan family. Isn't she the broom star of the Lan family?"
"That's right - I also know this. After Lan Wanru came back to life, there were rumors in the capital that Lan Yunyi was the bad guy -"
People on the street were talking a lot, and I don't know who spoke first, but this sentence reached everyone's heart.
Princess Chaoyang looked pale and closed her eyes, silently listening to the nursery rhymes on the street and the comments of passers-by, her face dark and unclear.
"Lan Wanru..." She opened her eyes slightly, her eyes filled with red bloodshot eyes, "Is what they are talking about true?"
Although it was a question, the seeds of doubt had already taken root and sprouted in her heart.
"No - no!" Lan Wanru took two steps in the direction of Princess Chaoyang. Her eyes were swollen like walnuts, and her face was covered with tears. She had never been so embarrassed.
"I sincerely worship the Buddha every day, praying to the Buddha to bless your jade body and health. My sincerity moved God, so Master Awakening personally gave me this plaque. I don't know why it turned out like this, but everything I do is for you.
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Lan Wanru knew that if she was rejected by Princess Chaoyang this time, her ominous reputation would be confirmed, and she would definitely have difficulty in the future.
No, absolutely not!
She must make Princess Chaoyang relent.
"Your Highness - Wanru has had no mother since she was a child, and has always regarded you as Wanru's biological mother. If Wanru's thoughts are overstepped and she is punished by God, Wanru is willing to kneel in front of the Buddha and repent every day!"
After hearing her words, Princess Chaoyang's eyes flashed and she gradually felt compassion.
She lowered her eyes and looked at Lan Wanru, who was in tears.
The material of Xia Tian's clothes was very thin. She kneeled in front of her desperately, and the sharp stones on her knees tore the skin, dragging two bloody marks on the ground.
Yes, how can a child who firmly believes in Buddhism and is dedicated to good deeds defeat his father and his mother?
If she really believes in Buddhism. This chapter has been completed!