Xin Ruyi left these words and turned around and walked out, leaving Xiao Chengyi alone and a little messy. His mother had always been gentle and amiable, but this was the first time she was so angry like today.
However, this time was enough for him to remember his lesson.
Xiao Chengyi sat down in front of the bed and reached out to feel Mu Yun'an's pulse again, but it was still very weak.
He suddenly held her little hand tightly, pressed it against his cheek, looked at Mu Yun'an with his eyes tightly closed, and murmured: "It was my fault, please wake up quickly, okay? A Lanyi."
The next day, a fire broke out in Dali Temple, and the news that the three princesses of southern Xinjiang were almost killed caused a sensation in the court. His Majesty ordered a thorough investigation into the fire.
However, three of the jailers in the prison were burned to death. The strange thing was that they showed no signs of struggle, but rather seemed to have lost consciousness before the fire broke out.
For a time, the case became an unsolved case.
Regent's Palace.
Xiao Chengyi's heart was focused on Mu Yun'an, and he had no time to care about the fire, because today was the third day.
As long as Mu Yun'an can survive tonight, she will survive.
It was night, Xiao Chengyi was guarding Mu Yunan, and there were people outside the door who were also concerned about Mu Yunan's life and death, all accompanying her.
Suddenly, a panicked cry was heard from the room: "Alanyi."
Everyone hurriedly rushed in, only to see Xiao Chengyi holding Mu Yunan and calling her constantly: "Alanyi, Alanyi, wake up, wake up quickly."
He put his head against her ear and said in a choked voice: "You can't, you can't do this to me."
Who is it? Who is crying?
Mu Yun'an heard crying in a daze. When she opened her eyes, she saw that she was in a large hall. The door of the hall was closed tightly, blocking the sunlight from outside. It was eerily quiet everywhere.
"Is anyone there?"
Mu Yun'an shouted loudly, but no one responded.
She shrank her neck and looked at the main hall. The sight in the hall was a little dim. Directly opposite the door stood a lacquered gold Buddha statue.
An ever-burning lamp is lit under the Buddha statue.
Mu Yun'an stood in front of the Buddha and stared at the Buddha statue. He felt that it looked familiar. As he was thinking about it, he suddenly heard the suppressed cry of a man coming from the inner room.
She hurriedly walked in, opened the curtain and saw a Buddha statue in the inner hall.
And on the ground under the Buddha statue, a monk wearing cassocks was kneeling, facing her, but the monk didn't know what he was holding in his arms.
I was crying so hard that I couldn't stop crying.
Seeing that person's background, Mu Yun'an's coffin suddenly came to her senses. She walked over quickly and when she saw the monk's face, she was startled: "Brother Yi."
The monk in front of me is none other than Xiao Chengyi.
"Brother Yi."
Mu Yun'an knelt on the ground and wanted to pull him, but found that her hands could not touch him at all. She was shocked, looked at her hands and murmured: "What's going on?"
She reached out to touch Xiao Chengyi again, but still couldn't catch anything.
Mu Yun'an fell to the ground and immediately realized, was she dead? Turned into a ghost after death? Returned to her previous life after Xiao Chengyi became a monk?