Even though he knew that what happened back then was not done by him, but she was in so much pain back then, and she survived for so long just for revenge, but Li Xiangluan's last blow completely destroyed everything about her, she hated, she resented, she now There is only resentment in her heart, no more love, and when she sees Mu Yunqing again, she will only think of her miserable life, and it is only because of him that she has become like this.
What's more, she knew her body, she was going to die.
Rather than dying painfully and uglyly in front of Mu Yunqing, she would rather die at this moment, at least, she can use her death to avenge Li Xiangluan, even if she dies, Mu Yunqing and Li Xiangluan are completely finished.
She is in such pain, then Li Xiangluan will have to experience this feeling for the rest of his life.
Lou Qingwu fell silent, actually she could understand Su Sheng's hatred, but she just hoped that she would not regret it.
After all, using this method completely ruined her chance of finally being able to get back together with Mu Yunqing. She was in pain, and Mu Yunqing... I'm afraid it was even more painful.
Coming out of the house, Lou Qingwu and Lan Bai walked slowly one after the other. Lan Bai knew that the master was not feeling well, but she couldn't say more about some things. After all, these were Miss Su Sheng's own choices. She chose a path that most people would take, because she was unwilling to have her life ruined by one person's jealousy, so she would rather ruin it completely to get revenge.
And the next day, when Lou Qingwu went back, the courtyard was already empty, only a letter left by Su Sheng.
Miss Lou:
I'm sorry I didn't say goodbye to you in person, but I can't wait to get out of here. I have returned to Jiangyin, which is my hometown, even if I die, I will die there. I'm just very sorry, I may not be able to get the dossier, I messed up everything, if there is an afterlife, I will definitely repay your kindness in this life. Don't worry about me, I will find the bell, and she will accompany me for the rest of my life. Last night, it may be the last time we met in this life, say goodbye. — Su Sheng stayed.
Looking at the letter in her hand, Lou Qingwu couldn't recover for a long time.
Su Sheng didn't mention Mu Yunqing in this letter, but she knew, how could it be so easy to forget
"Master, do you want to take out the urn now?"
"Well, take it out. Spread the news and say that the person has been cremated."
It was the only thing she could do for her.
At least, it gave an end to the relationship between Mu Yunqing and her.
The Lou family's prostitute made a fuss in the Ministry of Justice, and the news that she sued the right minister's daughter quickly spread, and even reached the ears of the sage. In the end, the three crimes were punished together. Li Xiangluan was imprisoned in the prison for ten years, and Qing Zongping of Dali Temple was demoted to Zuo Shaoqing of Dali Temple, and his salary was deducted for three years. As a result, a case quickly fell silent, and since Mu Yunqing was in the criminal department that day, he locked himself in another courtyard and never took a step forward.
When Li Xiangluan was officially put into the sky prison, he didn't go to have a look, and he didn't write a letter of divorce either.
This made Li Xiangluan breathe a sigh of relief, at least ten years later when she comes out, she will still be Mrs. Mu.
Su Sheng is dead, and they still have a long time.
It's just that Li Xiangluan still took Mu Yunqing's hatred too lightly.
He didn't intend to divorce her, it wasn't because of pity, but because he had completely forced the two of them into a dead end, and they couldn't die... endlessly.
"master!"
Inside the Yifeng Pavilion, after three days, Lan Bai suddenly barged in, with a very strange expression on his face, "Master, something happened!"
Lou Qingwu put down the book in her hand and stood up: "What happened?"
"Master, you should take a look at this first." Lan Bai handed something in her hand to Lou Qingwu, and Lou Qingwu took it. It was a small brown box with complicated paintings on it. texture. Lou Qingwu opened the box, and when the dark brown silk cloth inside appeared in front of her, Lou Qingwu's expression became extraordinarily complicated.
"Master, this is the dossier of the Tang family that Mu Shaoqing copied down. He said that he really couldn't get it out, so he had to copy a copy by himself."
"What else did he say?"
Lou Qingwu held the file, her expression was complicated beyond words.
Lan Bai's nose was a little sore, "He also said that this is Miss Su Sheng's last wish, and he wants to help her fulfill it. He has already resigned from his position as the young minister of Dali Temple and went to..."
"Where did you go?"
Lou Qingwu suddenly had a bad premonition in her heart.
In the main hall of Puzhao Temple, ten miles away from Kyoto, a wisp of green smoke curled up from under the Buddha statue, and the sound of wooden fish resounded in the ears.
With his back to the door, a man was kneeling on a futon, wearing a plain robe, with gray hair hanging down to his waist, his back looked desolate and indifferent.
The abbot of Puzhao Temple and the temple boy walked in front of him. The abbot looked at his empty expression and sighed: "Did the benefactor really decide to convert to Buddhism?"
The man nodded slowly but firmly.
The abbot raised his hand: "Amitabha. Now that the benefactor has decided, let's get ready to be ordained."
When Lou Qingwu arrived with Lan Bai, the last strand of hair fell from the man's bald head. The gray hair was so cold and thin that people couldn't breathe. Lan Bai couldn't help it, and turned around suddenly , covering her mouth and couldn't help sobbing, she didn't know why Miss Su Sheng was so cruel, even if she could only live for a year or two, at least this year or two would give Mu Shaoqing something to think about. But now that he has survived with Su Sheng's hatred, is it more than pain that can be described in two words
Lou Qingwu pursed her lips and watched the man turn around, dressed in a plain robe, with a look of indifference on his dull and handsome face, when he saw her, he clasped his hands together, "... Amitabha."
Lou Qingwu's hand holding the rosary suddenly tightened.
Walking over slowly, he handed the rosary to Mu Yunqing: "This is what Su Sheng left for you."
After all, I still soften my heart.
Su Sheng, I hope you will not regret today's decision at the last moment of your death.
All the way out of Puzhao Temple, Lou Qingwu's suppressed mood did not get any better. The two got into the carriage again. When they finally left, Lou Qingwu lifted the curtain and looked back at the Puzhao Temple that was drifting away. Mo Ran regretted, "I don't know, he or Su Sheng, who will suffer more in this life."
Lan Bai's eyes were red, and she shook her head: "Miss Su Sheng will definitely regret it."
Lou Qingwu was silent and did not answer.
The carriage moved slowly, but they failed to return to the capital. Halfway through, the carriage was attacked, and Lou Qingwu and Lan Bai were kidnapped.
Because the two left in a hurry after getting the news from Mu Yunqing, and only brought a coachman with them, so Lou Qingwu was careless this time.