"Girl, we meet again." An old but clear voice came into Wei Nuan's ears. Wei Nuan frowned, a little reluctant to talk to him, but he had already stepped forward, so Wei Nuan had to talk to him.
Wei Nuan nodded to the old monk and said, "I have met the master."
"It's my fate to see you again." The old monk looked at Wei Nuan, his motherly and kind eyes, without any malice.
"Do you really mean what the master said last time?" Wei Nuan always remembered the old monk's words. His words last time were a bit incomprehensible, saying that she would be destined for disaster.
When will that disaster happen, and what kind of disaster will it be? He didn't say, and she didn't have the chance to ask.
Now they meet her unexpectedly. Do you want to solve her doubts?
"Donor, monks don't lie. What I told you is naturally true. However, the poor monk doesn't know what the benefactor's calamity is. He can only vaguely see that the benefactor is destined for calamity. One calamity has passed, but there is still another calamity.
Be careful." The old monk clasped his hands together and looked at him with compassion.
One calamity has passed? But she was said to be resurrected? What about the second calamity? Could it be that she will leave Wen Weinuan's body? What will happen to her after leaving Wen Weinuan's body? Will she return to annihilation or be reborn in someone else?
?Her own body must be useless and it is impossible to go back.
Then the most likely possibility is that she will disappear, disappear without a trace, and no one can find her.
"Master, is there any way to solve it?" Wei Nuan's previous rejection of him was because she didn't want to face this matter, but now it seems that she can't face it. He said so, and it's probably not false.
This kind of enlightened monk can see the fate of others.
But the old monk shook his head at Weinuan, "The poor monk has limited abilities and cannot help the donor. He can only rely on the donor himself. However, the poor monk has one thing that he can give to the donor. This Buddhist bead has been with the poor monk for many years and is now given to the donor.
, the donor can wear it around him, and it may help the donor a little. As for the donor’s final fate, remember that it is all fate, and don’t be too attached.”
Wei Nuan took the beads and bowed to the old monk, "Thank you, Master."
"You're welcome. Meeting each other is fate. If you can help the donor, please do so. The donor will cherish you."
The old monk had drifted away. Wei Nuan looked at his back for a long time before she turned her gaze back to the palm of her hand. The Buddhist beads were lying quietly on the palm of her hand, and she felt a little heavy for a moment.
Her heart was filled with panic. She had finally adapted to this place. Will she leave soon? Where will it be next time? Or it may not exist at all. So what should the people here do? They will forget
Is it Ye Fei? Is it possible?
It would be so sad to find out in the end that no one remembers her.
She tightened her fists and held the beads. She took a deep breath and suppressed these depressed emotions. It was useless no matter what. The master said that there was no way but to rely on herself. Then she had to rely on herself.
She couldn't give up on that day, and disasters were divided into passable and unbearable ones. She felt that there was no reason for her to be so unlucky.
Just as she was about to walk away, she felt a pair of malicious eyes looking at her. She subconsciously turned her head to look, but didn't see anything. She frowned and thought for a moment and realized that she was not wrong. There was indeed such a pair of eyes staring at her.
, she turned around to look again, only to find Wen Weiling not far away.
How come we met Wen Weiling here? Can she leave the Prince's Mansion?
The two people looked at each other from a distance of almost ten meters. Wen Weiling's eyes were very complicated. Wei Nuan felt that she couldn't understand. After not seeing each other for a long time, Wen Weiling had become a different person. She found that she didn't know what to do.
Facing Wen Weiling, the old routine seemed to no longer work.
What was contained in those eyes was no longer the same.
"Third sister." Wen Weiling stepped forward and greeted Wei Nuan, her calm face expressionless, her eyes penetrating, which made people uncomfortable.
But there is no strong hostility.
"Second sister." Wen Weinuan raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smile.
"Do you have time to sit down and chat?" Wen Weiling invited Wei Nuan, which surprised Wei Nuan.
It seems that they have never gotten along like this before, which is really unaccustomed. Thinking of the past, Wei Nuan felt funny. Looking at Wen Weiling now, she felt as if she was a lifetime ago.
"Yeah." She responded.
After the two sat down, Wen Weiling looked at Wei Nuan for a long time, which made Wei Nuan feel scared, but she didn't speak first. She always has patience, especially when dealing with people she doesn't like.
"I heard that you are getting better, and you look really better now." Wen Weiling felt that Wei Nuan was indeed different from before. In the past, it seemed that she was always babbling and talking without thinking.
Makes people unable to understand.
Now it is very clear, there is no trace of confusion in the eyes.
The most unlucky member of the Wen family married the Ninth Prince, and now he has become smarter. The best member of the Wen family married the Second Prince, and now he is also getting wind and rain. They are all good, and she is the only one left.
.
Thinking of this, her eyes became cold.
Noticing the look in her eyes, Wei Nuan knew a little bit about what she was thinking. Now, it was Wen Weiling who was the worst off, with the scum of the prince.
"Second sister, what do you want from me? It's getting late, second sister, don't you need to go back early?" Wen Weiling sitting in front of her now looked very different from the last time she saw her. At that time, her face was sallow and her expression was sluggish.
, but now he is much more energetic, and his face is fleshier than before.
It seems that he has regained the prince's favor.
"Weinuan, do you hate me and eldest sister?" Wen Weiling suddenly asked such a question.
"Second sister, do you mean you hate it?" Wei Nuan twitched the corners of her lips with a mocking smile. She shook her head, "I don't hate you."
Wen Weiling was surprised, don't you hate this? However, Wei Nuan continued, "You are not qualified to make me hate you. You and Wen Weining are just clowns."
"You!" Wen Weiling stood up so angry.
"Second sister, why are you angry? You yourselves know very well what you and the eldest sister have done to me." Wei Nuan glanced at Wen Weiling lightly, sighing in her heart, it was still the same Wen Weiling, no matter how she changed, it would be useless.
It's easy to change a country, but it's hard to change one's nature.
Wen Weiling suppressed the anger in her heart, "Third sister, let me tell you, although I have done a lot of things to you, but in total, they are not as much as the eldest sister has done to you. She seems to be very good to you, but she
In my heart I wish you would die."
"Oh? Second sister, what's the purpose of coming to me today?" Wei Nuan looked straight at Wen Weiling. She knew clearly what Wen Weiling was looking for today, but she just didn't say anything. Wen Weiling must say some things herself.