Chapter 1064: Xiuhua: I saved your life

The temple still lingers with an aura of dilapidation. The whole temple is not big, and it is located deep in the mountains and forests, and there are no people who come to offer incense.
Here, it is more like a place forgotten by everyone.
There was a ring of post-marriage bells in the temple, which alarmed birds.
He stopped, looked quietly and glanced at the plaque hanging in front of the door, and the words written on it-Qing'an Temple were vaguely visible.
His eyes seemed a little dazed, his hands were slightly clenched into fists, and then released.
Then he stepped in.
The inside of the temple is very clean. The fallen leaves are cleaned and piled up. Although it is very broken but not dirty, there are many potted plants in the corners, which are very well planted.
His movement caused a monk who was sweeping the floor to look over.
"Donor, Shangxiang has missed the hour."
His gentle voice sounded, and said: "I'm here to find someone."
The little monk was surprised, but said: "Master hasn't come back yet. Would you like to go in for a while?"
"Okay, I have work."
The little monk put down the broom, led the people into it, and brought the tea, and then went on to sweep the floor.
He just sat on the chair, holding a cup of tea in his hand, and sitting down, it was an afternoon.
At 10 o'clock in the evening, a figure slowly walked in, wearing a robes, looking amiable.
That is the old monk in this temple.
The old monk didn't seem surprised to see him, and smiled and said, "You are here again."
He stood up, bowed respectfully, and said, "Master."
The old monk waved his hand and said, "What kind of master I am, I'm just an old monk with one and a half feet in the soil."
He smiled, but the respect in his eyes did not decrease by half.
"Are you still not giving up?"
He seemed to pause for a moment, and said, "Never."
"Hey, I told you that that person is not willing to show up."
He was silent.
"For so many years, if she had been willing to see you, she would have seen her a long time ago. If she avoided seeing you, you should understand what it means."
"I know."
"Then you are here...?"
"I'll pay back one thing."
After all, he took out a hairpin from his arms. It was a very simple pearl hairpin, unpretentious, the kind that no one would pick it up even if it was thrown on the street.
But this hairpin has been kept very well, it can be seen that he has always kept it properly.
"Please return this thing to her."
The old monk seemed to think of something, he sighed heavily, and said, "Why are you guys, hey."
That's how it was said, but the old monk took the hairpin and said, "I will pass it to her."
He nodded, as if he had accomplished something, his face lightened, and then suddenly he began to cough, coughing badly, as if he was about to cough out all his lungs, and that handsome face was as pale as it was. The paper is out, a blush, overflowing from the corner of the mouth.
He wiped it away embarrassedly, trying to suppress the cough.
And his violent coughing made the people standing outside the door directly startled.
After a while, he finally stopped coughing, but his face was already sickly white.
The old monk seemed a little bit unbearable, and said: "Your body has the root of the disease. You shouldn't have to continue running around. You, why is this?"
He just shook his head slightly, and said, "There are some things that should always be done. People live and have to do it."
"Everything is foreign, why bother."
He knew that the old monk was out of genuine concern, but he didn't refute it. He just bowed his head and said: "I have given you the things, so I left."
The old monk looked at the sky outside and said, "It's getting late at this time. Why not stay overnight and make plans?"
He shook his head and said, "My time is running out, and there are still some things that I haven't done yet."
After that, he turned around and said: "I hope you will tell her that I owe her in this life and cannot repay it. I hope she can live a lifetime."
After leaving such a sentence, he left.
When his figure completely left the temple, the old monk said slowly: "You heard those words, right?"
As soon as the voice fell, a beautiful shadow stood out from the door.
"Master, I heard it."
There was a hint of crying in the voice.
At this time, her eyes were already red, and tears were in them, unable to fall.
"Hey, the most difficult thing in the world is love affairs. You have no destiny. However, all of this is what you forced, and you will suffer extremely."
"Master, if I don't force it, then in this life, even if I live, I won't feel at ease."
The old monk was taken aback, sighed and shook his head. He has lived to this age, and he has seen all kinds of things in the world, but he has never met such a situation. The two people cannot be together in numerology. , But it has been involved.
This forced connection will naturally not end well.
That's why they are so painful, they are still fate.
But one who is willing to fight and the other is willing to endure, can't untie this knot.
The old monk handed the hairpin over and said: "For so many years, he has been trying to find you and meet the last time. If you love him so much, how can you be willing not to meet?"
Having said that, her tears have already shed drop by drop.
"It's not that I don't want to see, but I'm avoiding it. For so many years, this is the only time he still remembers me. Once I see him, I can even think of what he will say to me, Master, I am afraid what."
Large tears fell from her eyes, and the original gorgeous face was only haggard and fragile at the moment.
"Master, he doesn't love me. He already has another person in his heart. He will never let go of that person and will never accept me, even if I save him and take care of him, it will still be the same. Master, I know He will not accept me in this life, so I can guess that he wants to speak to me."
Seeing her like this, the old monk couldn't bear it, and persuaded him: "You know it will be like this, why don't you let go of your obsession?"
She gave a wry smile and said: "If I can let go of this obsession in this life, I'm afraid I won't live here."
Yes, let go of this obsession, she had already died that year.
She is Hua Fei.
The imperial concubine of Yunzhu in the past is also the concubine of Baili Wenxiu.
And that thin figure is Baili Wenxiu.
Five years ago, when he was seriously injured in order to protect Han Fei against all the people in black, he was on the verge of death.
It was she who appeared, took him away personally, brought him here, and lived again.
He was in a coma for two years. For the past six months, she has been taking care of him endlessly. Even if he couldn't swallow the food, she personally mashed the food and fed it bit by bit.