After rebirth, she married the prince of the enemy country

Chapter 307 Return This Guilt to Her Disciple

The bright yellow talisman paper was folded into a small triangle and lay in Su Yin's palm.

There are faintly visible vermilion lines on it, and just holding it in the palm of your hand, you can feel the power of a still water and deep current.

This is the second time that Fang Zhen gave her a talisman.

"Master, is this talisman safe?"

Fang Zhen smiled, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be filled with wisdom, "This trip is difficult, you should take it with you, don't lose it."

He looked at Su Yin with loving eyes, as if he was looking at his own junior.

Not to mention the surprise of Ling Yan behind him, even Su Yin couldn't help asking herself, what is the relationship between her and Fang Zhen? This kind of concern can no longer be defined by the word "destiny", right?

Right now, Fang Zhen didn't say much, Su Yin put the talisman in his arms politely, and cupped his hands at him, "Thank you, master, for the gift. When I come back from Beili, I will definitely go to Jingshan Temple to visit the master."

Unexpectedly, Fang Zhen shook his head, "Starting today, I will also wander away from the temple. You don't need to search deliberately, we will meet each other by fate."

"Where is Master planning to go?"

"Wherever you go, that's where you are."

After finishing speaking, Fang Zhen walked to the side and got out of the way behind him, "Let's go, don't miss the hour."

Su Yin met his gentle gaze, pursed her lips, and bowed her head again in a salute, "Master, take care."

"Amitabha."

The horse's hoof stepped across the official road, raising smoke and dust, and as the carriage disappeared into the corner of the forest, the little novice came slowly from the winding path, bowed to Fang Zhen, his eyes were full of worry.

"Uncle why..."

Fang Zhen raised his hand, stopped what he hadn't said yet, stared at the already empty forest with long eyes, as if he wanted to look back at the past through the time and space in front of him.

After a while, he sighed, "I'm the one who's sorry for her, so I'll return this guilt to her apprentice."

There was a rare trace of pity in Kong Ling's eyes, which disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Fang Zhen looked at the little novice monk standing in front of him, "Wu Ming, go back to the temple, I should go, and I have already explained everything that needs to be explained. If I don't come back, you will follow the regulations."

"Uncle Master..."

Wu Ming hesitated to speak, and finally just bowed for a long time to Fang Zhen who was gradually going away.

There is a price to be paid for doing things against God's will.

The way of heaven is balanced, one life, one death.

……

All the way up from the capital, everything went smoothly, and there were no assassins or bandits.

Su Yin really fell asleep all the way as she said, as if she had no bones, Ling Yan wanted to reach out and sigh at her several times, wanting to make sure that she was still alive.

When the carriage was about to enter the territory of Beili, Su Yin suddenly became energetic. While resting at the post station, she changed her clothes and put her hair back into a bun.

She prefers water green, so she wore a lotus leaf skirt, the skirt was slightly spread out, and the waist was tightened with a belt, which outlined a slender waist, which was full of grip.

Ling Yan has no objection to her attire, and the clothes prepared for her are also top-grade, not inferior to any lady from aristocratic families.

How could his personal maid be underestimated?

It's just this bun, but Ling Yan has never seen it before.

When Su Yin walked past him and was about to step on the carriage, he suddenly stretched out his hand and pulled him to him, lowered his head, and looked carefully, "When did you learn to pull your hair?"

"It's always been, but this one is a little complicated, and I was too lazy to pull it up before."

There are no pearl hairpins on her head, only a light green ribbon running through her black hair, half of which is rolled up and half loose, making the whole person very demure.

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