"Princess, let's..."
Just as Ming Xia was about to say something, Yun Ziyue waved her hand to stop her.
"Shh, let's wait here."
Although there was no one on the futon next to her, Yun Ziyue didn't intend to kneel there.
The lady looked as if she was trapped by love, and she didn't look very happy. Although Yun Ziyue didn't know this person, it would be better for her to be there by herself now.
The two of them waited for two minutes before the young lady stood up. At first, she couldn't see her figure clearly when she was kneeling there, but now that she stood up, she could see clearly.
This young lady looked really thin. Although she couldn't see her face, she could see her pale face from the side. She looked very weak, which was very pitiful.
At that moment, Yun Ziyue thought of a small figure.
This figure is not someone else, it is the body that he transmigrated into when he transmigrated just now.
At that time, this young lady of the Yun family looked even more pitiful than the one in front of her.
Yun Ziyue shook her head, she is not the Holy Mother, no matter how much this lady is like the previous Miss Yun family, she will not help anything casually.
Just as Yun Ziyue was thinking about it, the young lady turned around, and was slightly taken aback when she saw Yun Ziyue and Ming Xia beside her.
After thinking about it, this young lady knew that Yun Ziyue and the others didn't want to disturb her anymore.
Thinking of this, he smiled slightly at Yun Ziyue, apparently thanking her.
Yun Ziyue's heart moved slightly, and she felt a little more fond of this young lady in her heart, but she still didn't say anything, just smiled and nodded.
When the young lady left the door of the Buddhist hall, Yun Ziyue went to the Buddha statue and knelt on the futon. , Ming Xia also knelt on the futon behind Yun Ziyue's side.
The woman clasped her hands together and closed her eyes.
Buddha, Jin Yao's life has not been so good. He is thirty years old, and he still has a lot of time. My husband, everything will go well for him, and he will be safe for the rest of his life.
There was no one else in the Buddha Hall right now, Ming Xia also closed her eyes, no one could see how pious Yun Ziyue's expression was at this moment.
Yun Ziyue doesn't believe in gods and Buddhas, but after meeting Mo Jinyao, she is willing to believe in gods and Buddhas, and only wants Mo Jinyao to be safe and happy for the rest of her life.
After three kowtows and three sticks of incense, he raised his foot and walked out of the Buddhist hall. As soon as one foot stepped over the threshold, he heard some panicked voices outside.
"Come on, someone has fainted!"
"Miss, miss, what's wrong with you!"
"Hey, what's going on..."
"Little monk, little monk, someone has fainted!"
"..."
Yun Ziyue walked out of the door of the Buddhist hall towards the direction of the sound.
There are many people around here, all of whom are Buddhists. Naturally, many people have good intentions in their hearts. At this moment, many people are calling for help. Of course, there are also people watching the fun.
Yun Ziyue looked up and saw Master Kongjing approaching, frowned, and walked forward.
Maybe it's because of Yun Ziyue's different aura, maybe it's because of something else.
The people around gave way, and Yun Ziyue also saw the person lying in the arms of a servant girl.
It doesn't matter at this point, the frown deepened.
Isn't this the lady just now? Looking at his face just now, he didn't look very good, but he didn't expect to faint just after leaving the Buddhist temple.
It was Master Kongjing who also rushed over, and the people on the other side also gave way.
Just as Master Kongjing was about to say something, he raised his eyes and saw Yun Ziyue who was also here.
Seeing Kong Jing's appearance, he just wanted to call Wang Fei, but Yun Ziyue gave him a look, and Kong Jing immediately stopped talking, and turned his hands together, looking at it calmly.
"Amitabha, this benefactor, please take your lady to the squatter room in the temple."
The servant girl was about to cry, and finally saw Master Kongjing in the temple, and nodded fiercely when she heard what he said.
But a little maid, how can there be much strength, it is still a bit laborious to help my young lady up.
People in the Buddhist sect are all men, and men and women are not close to each other.
Yun Ziyue glanced at it and ordered,
"Ming Xia, go and help."
"yes."
Compared to that maid, Ming Xia was much calmer, Ming Xia was stronger than this maid, and the two of them happened to help the fainted young lady to her feet.
At this moment, Yun Ziyue saw that there seemed to be a blue mark on the young lady's wrist, it didn't look like it was bumped, but it looked like she was beaten.
Yun Ziyue's eyes darkened, is there any other lady like this in Shengjing City? It didn't look good.
Yun Ziyue unobtrusively blocked the exposed part of the woman's wrist, and by the way, blocked everyone's sight.
Kong Jing glanced at Yun Ziyue, and walked ahead to lead the way.
Yun Ziyue also followed behind.
Seeing that the people had been taken away, some people breathed a sigh of relief, while some saw that there was no excitement to watch, so they all dispersed after a while.
Several people arrived at the hut and put the woman on the bed in the room, but the lady showed no signs of waking up.
Yun Ziyue glanced at it. When she saw it in the hall just now, her face was a little pale and her lips were still a little bloody, but looking at it now, even her lips are white.
"Master, please, please save my young lady, Master, please, woo woo woo..."
The servant girl put her young lady on the bed, turned around and knelt down in the direction of Kongjing, her whole body trembling, crying like a tearful person.
"Amitabha, benefactor, get up quickly."
Kongjing is only in his thirties. Although he is a Buddhist, why does he lack the compassion of Buddhism
The whole person has a face that seems to be sympathetic to all sentient beings, but why does Yun Ziyue feel that he looks a little deserted, could it be that all six things are empty
The servant girl knelt on the ground and did not stand up, and Kong Jing did not dissuade her, but looked at Yun Ziyue.
"Amitabha, the princess is here, the poor monk is rude."
"Master Air Realm is serious."
Yun Ziyue's voice was faint.
But the maid who was kneeling on the ground seemed to see a savior when she heard the word wangfei.
"Princess, concubine, you are the concubine Chen, the servants kowtow to see the concubine..."
The servant girl knelt directly in front of Yun Ziyue, kowtowing her head loudly.
Yun Ziyue glanced at Ming Xia, who instantly understood what her princess meant, walked up to the servant girl who was kneeling on the ground, and helped her up.
"Which family is your lady from?"
"Back to the princess, it's the Li family, the Li family in Shengjing."
Yun Ziyue raised her eyebrows, wondering what this is, Mo Jinyao just said yesterday that the Li family colluded with outsiders, and today he met the young lady of the Li family.