Fate, since she and Ji Fan separated, Yun Chunxi really started to believe in this evil.
What she can't resist is not the tyranny of her parents or her own constraints, but destiny!
The family she was born into was beyond her control, the person she fell in love with was beyond her control, and even who she married seemed to be beyond her control. This made her even deeper.
What she remembers deeply is the words Ji Fan left for her when he turned around and left -
Ah Xi, we didn't lose to anyone, we just lost to our own lives...
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Dwarf peach trees are planted irregularly around the Marriage Temple.
Bo Jinghan took his absent-minded best friend on his arm and walked through the peach grove following the young monk leading the way.
But her thoughts gradually flew away, remembering the scene when she and Lu Yan came here for the first time.
The mountains are covered with peach blossoms, turning half the waist of Longqian Island red, and every inch of grass seems to be dyed with the color of spring.
The whole island is full of vitality.
Couples come together, just to get one signed.
At that time, they had no intention of asking for a visa, and even coming here was half pushed, half coerced.
It would be no exaggeration to say that the relationship between the two of them was tense at that time, right?
She wants to get rid of him, and he wants to conquer her.
She was not interested in him at all, but he was somewhat interested in her.
Speaking of which, marriage is really mysterious sometimes...
"Master, the guests have arrived."
Unknowingly, I have entered the depths of the peach forest.
Inside the bamboo fence, a simple little temple with red walls and yellow tiles stands in the quiet.
Several weeping green peach trees in front of the temple are still standing in front of the temple gate just like that day. However, the peach blossoms have fallen and the peach fruits are hanging down. It feels like the spring flowers have all fallen and midsummer has come...
"The bells in the morning and the drums in the evening wake up the rich and famous in the world, and the Buddha's shriek calls back those who are lost in the sea of suffering... Hey, this is the first time I have seen this kind of couplet in front of the Marriage Temple!"
Walking on the path paved with green bricks, Yun Chunxi silently recited the couplets on both sides of the gate. She felt that the couplets were not in harmony with the small temple that looked like a peach blossom. But when the bearded monk came out to greet him,
At this time, the sense of dissonance completely occupied my curiosity.
This monk looks like some kind of eminent monk who can pinch things and do calculations. Monk Hua is more or less the same!
"Female donor, we meet again. Have you ever forgotten that you promised me that day that if I was right, you and the young man who came with you that day would personally plant a peach blossom in front of my temple?
Tree?"
"I remember, but I didn't hit everything you said."
Smiling slightly, Bo Jinghan spoke to the bearded monk calmly, as if a pair of old friends were chatting and laughing.
"Really?" The bearded man narrowed his eyes and stared at Bo Jinghan. A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and became as calm as before: "There are no changes in the female donor. I dare say that in three years,
Your marriage is certain. I will prepare this sapling for you and dig the hole for you. It will not be too late for the female donor to reply to me after three years.
It won't be long before you can cash it in. The female donor has made all preparations, and the noble man has also supported you on the horse. The day when the plan will be realized will be when the donor leaves."
Desire?
When he mentioned it like this, Bo Jinghan actually remembered what he said that day - the benefactor has been dormant for many years, it's time to take action, and besides, you have the support of noble people around you, so your plans will come true!
