The prostitute is not easy to mess with after being poisoned

Chapter 92 Why are you so nice to me
For this reason, Bu Yu gave her an annoyed look, as if blaming her for not being up to date: Is the Buddha Fragrance Hall such a good place?Passed by so late?

Pei Minglan could only smile at him to apologize.

Only by going directly at this time can she show her sincerity.Now that she has taken this step back, she doesn't mind retreating more beautifully.

Stepping into the Temple of Buddha Fragrance, Pei Minglan's spiritual platform instantly became clear, and the appropriate shade of sandalwood fragrance burst into her nostrils, cleansing her heart and lungs.Kneeling down in front of the Buddha, clasping hands together and bending down to worship, a reverent and pious heart spontaneously arises.

Pei Minglan is no stranger to this place.

In the two years after her death in vain, as a wandering soul, she spent too much time in this place, every time she watched one thing after another that made her heartbroken and angry When there is nothing she can do, she will come here to soothe the pain in her heart.

Pei Minglan raised her head, looking up at the Buddha devoutly, with a slight smile on her lips.The Buddha was still as majestic as ever, and she finally survived with flesh and blood!
The altar dedicated to the thousand-year-old bodhi seed is still placed high on the altar, and no one seems to know that there is nothing there.Pei Minglan subconsciously raised her hand and gently pressed on her chest, feeling the rhythmic, slowly beating blood.

It was the Buddha who gave her a second life. In fact, she should have been grateful before coming to the Buddha.It's just that this Buddha Fragrance Pavilion is not a place where she can come whenever she wants, and now it just happens to fulfill her wish!
Every morning and evening, palace servants who are responsible for cleaning and wiping come to clean up the Foxiang Pavilion, but they will not stay here overnight.

The east wing room has been kept clean and tidy, and it is prepared to live temporarily when the concubines who made mistakes and were punished for copying scriptures.Now it is Pei Minglan's residence.

After evening class, Pei Minglan left the main hall and returned to the east wing where she was temporarily staying.After eating the vegetarian food sent by the palace people, the door was closed.

If you were someone else, living alone in this unpopular and deserted palace, you would definitely be terrified if you didn't scare half your life—so it is very important for the concubines to be under house arrest in the palace for copying Buddhist scriptures. In fact, it is a very serious punishment.

But for Pei Minglan, who had been a ghost for two years, she really wasn't afraid.

At this moment, Pei Minglan sat under the lamp and meditated. The dim light reflected her silhouette on the window paper, peaceful and tranquil.

She was thinking about Concubine Shu's death.

No wonder the Marquis of Wuchang and Mrs. Liu were dissatisfied. At that time, the boat had sailed away from the center of the lake with the deepest water, and there were good swimmers accompanying it.

Reminiscent of Concubine Lin Gui calling her to board the boat, Pei Minglan was even more sure that her guess was right.Concubine Shu's death has nothing to do with Concubine Lin Gui!
What Pei Minglan couldn't figure out was why, during this critical period of the draft, Concubine Lin Gui, who was always seeking stability, made up her mind to be cruel to Concubine Shu.

She can't figure it out, and it's not easy to check at the moment, but it doesn't mean that Concubine Shu's family is also hard to check.Pei Minglan didn't mind picking the Marquis of Wuchang against Concubine Shanglin.

"Who?" Pei Minglan's body froze in vain, and her breathing tightened.There is someone not far behind!She didn't know when the man came, but she did feel it at this moment.

Since her rebirth, her senses have also become much sharper than before.

"It's me!" The deep and hoarse male voice was the same as before.

Pei Minglan's tense body subconsciously relaxed, she got up and turned to face him: "So it's the prince, you scared me to death!"

Seeing her pale and bloodless face and the white gauze wrapped around her head suddenly, Yuwen Yuanmo's heart suddenly felt a dull pain, and infinite anger and pity surged in his heart.

"You are so capable of tossing around! After only a few days of seeing each other, you toss yourself like this again!" Yuwen Yuanmo stared at her, gritted his teeth.

Pei Minglan felt aggrieved, and helplessly spread her hands and smiled wryly, "I don't want to either! This is a sudden disaster!"

Yuwen Yuanmo snorted softly, stepped forward to examine it carefully, and said, "Have you changed the medicine?"

Pei Minglan was taken aback, er, change the medicine, she was so absorbed in thinking about the problem just now that she forgot about it.But it doesn't matter much.As long as she wants, she can heal the wound at any time.

Yuwen Yuanmo's eyes darkened slightly, "Sit down!"

"Actually, my injury is not serious, it doesn't matter, my lord!" Pei Minglan couldn't help but whispered.

She didn't want to say it at first, but seeing Yuwen Yuanmo's almost undisguised worry and concern, as well as the anger aroused because of worry and concern, her heart suddenly softened, and she couldn't bear to make him worry.

Yuwen Yuanmo obviously didn't take her words seriously, stepped forward and carefully removed the gauze for her.

Seeing the inch-long wound turned dark red, Yu Wenyuan's heart felt like a heavy blow, and a touch of pity flashed across his eyes. Pei Minglan accidentally saw it and was stunned.There are mixed feelings in my heart.

Yuwen Yuanmo...

"I brought the medicine, which must be better than the one prepared by the palace. Where is the gauze?" Yuwen Yuanmo asked after taking a deep breath.

Pei Minglan was still churning in her heart, Yuwen Yuanmo said it twice before she understood clearly, and answered with a smile.

Yuwen Yuanmo took the gauze, poured some warm tea from the teapot, and gently wiped the wound clean before applying medicine and wrapping it up.

"Ask someone to bring hot water over tomorrow morning. Don't forget to wash it carefully. Although the weather is cold now, the wound is prone to inflammation if it is not treated clean." After a pause, Yuwen Yuanmo comforted: "Don't worry, my medicine It works great and leaves no scars!"

Pei Minglan's heart became sore uncontrollably, and a layer of water mist appeared in her eyes unconsciously.

She has always been an independent and strong woman. In her last life, no matter what injuries she suffered or how difficult troubles she encountered, she never said a word, and would just grit her teeth silently.Because she has to think too much, she can't bear to worry her parents, can't bear to worry her husband who is far away in northern Xinjiang, and can't let her subordinates see her weakness!

For a long time, she has been used to facing all the injuries and crises alone, and she never felt that there was anything wrong or bad about it!
But today, Yuwen Yuanmo's concerned and worried eyes, and his careful action of applying medicine to her, made her suddenly vulnerable.It was only at this moment that she realized that after being injured, it feels so good to be cared about, cared about, and cared for by someone!

"Why are you so nice to me?" Pei Minglan blinked to remove the mist in her eyes, and tried her best to calm her voice.

Yuwen Yuanmo stagnates.

"My lord," Pei Minglan didn't let him go, looked at him and said quietly, "Why is your lord so kind to me?"

(End of this chapter)