Traveled through time and became the darling of the whole family

Ling Sichen didn't say a word along the way. Although he knew that Ye Qingyin didn't like that man now, he felt uncomfortable and depressed when he heard him say that Ye Qingyin had liked him before.

"That man's name is Fan Shu. I met him in a temple before. He saved me at that time. Later, I got to know him better and felt that he was a good person. I liked him, but it turned out that everything was planned by him. After I found out, I just hated him."

As they walked towards the place where the tablets were placed, Ye Qingyin spoke. She could feel that the people around her were a little unhappy, so she didn't want Ling Sichen to misunderstand anything.

Ling Sichen didn't expect Ye Qingyin to tell him about this. In fact, if Ye Qingyin didn't say it, Ling Sichen wouldn't force her to say it. Instead, he would send someone to investigate later. But when he heard her say it in person, he felt that he was valued, and his heart was filled with sweetness.

"Why are you so happy?" Ye Qingyin could clearly feel the mood changes of the people around her.

"Nothing, I'm just in a good mood." Ling Sichen smiled.

"What did you do just now? Ah Qing said you had been here a long time ago."

"Here, this is for you." Ling Sichen took out a string of Buddhist beads from his arms. It looked different from other Buddhist beads. It was small and smooth.

"Buddha beads?"

"Well, I bought these beads specially before, and then brought them back to have them blessed by the abbot. They can bring peace."

"Why don't you wait until you're done before picking it up?"

"I originally wanted to give it to you as a gift, and I wanted to go back and wrap it."

"Then why are you taking it out now?"

"I don't know, I just wanted to give it to you now."

Ye Qingyin smiled and stretched out her hand to Ling Sichen. Ling Sichen put the Buddhist beads bracelet on Ye Qingyin's hand and said, "Promise me that you will never take off this string of Buddhist beads."

"Good~"

*

Ye Ziyu and Ling Bingqing saw that the time was almost up and were preparing to go to the ceremony site when they saw the Ling Mansion's entourage almost dragging someone away.

"and many more."

"Miss."

"Who is this? Why are you dragging him away?"

"This beggar bumped into Miss Ye, and the young master asked us to take him out."

"Oh, go ahead." Ling Bingqing waved her hand.

"Your Excellency, it's me, Your Excellency." Fan Shu recognized Ye Ziyu and tried to break free from his followers and rush towards Ye Ziyu.

Ling Bingqing protected Ye Ziyu and took a step back, while his followers held Fan Shu tightly to prevent him from escaping.

Ye Ziyu looked carefully and recognized that the person in front of him was Fan Shu.

"It's me, your benefactor. Don't you remember me? I've painted for you before. Please send someone to send me home." Fan Shu spoke anxiously. Ye Ziyu had shown interest in him before, so Fan Shu wanted Ye Ziyu to save him.

Ye Ziyu didn't expect to meet Fan Shu here, and she didn't expect Fan Shu to become such a horrible state. She knew that Yifeng had beaten him up before, but she didn't pay any attention to him afterwards.

"Ayu, do you know him?" Ling Bingqing asked.

"What do you think? How could I know such a person?" Ye Ziyu smiled.

"Hurry up and drag him away." Ling Bingqing said.

Then an attendant took out a piece of rag and blocked Fan Shu's mouth, then dragged him away. Since there were many people in the temple, everyone was confused by this scene, so the attendant of Ling Mansion explained as they walked away, "This man is crazy and just attacked someone. For the safety of the temple, we deliberately sent him away."

When they heard that there was a madman, everyone stayed away and no one wanted to help.

"Let's go, it's almost time, let's not miss it."

"Uh-huh."

"Ms. Ye, Miss Ling." Someone called from behind. Ye Ziyu and Ling Bingqing turned around and saw Yuan Yuxin.

"Miss Yuan."

"I didn't expect to meet Miss Ye here. It seems we are destined to meet." Yuan Yuxin said with a smile.

Ye Ziyu smiled and said nothing.

"Ms. Ling, how are your brother and the others doing recently?" Yuan Yuxin turned the topic to Ling Bingqing.

"There's nothing wrong with them. They're all very nice." Ling Bingqing replied. Ling Bingqing didn't like Yuan Yuxin very much. She felt that she always looked very arrogant, which made people uncomfortable.

"Ms. Yuan, we have something else to do, so we'll leave first." Ye Ziyu saw that Yuan Yuxin wanted to say something, but she didn't want to talk anymore.

"Well, I won't bother Miss Ye and Miss Ling."

Ye Ziyu walked forward with Ling Bingqing.

"How do you know her?" Ling Bingqing asked. They had only returned to the capital a few days ago.

"That day at Nishangfang, they just wanted to order custom clothes, but is this Miss Yuan very sociable?"

"What do you mean by being so familiar?"

"I don't know her well, but she's acting like she knows me well and wants to make friends with me..."

"I don't know. I don't know her well. I don't like her."

"Well, I don't have a good impression of her either. Let's go, take two steps quickly, or we will be late."

The ceremony was over, and the tablets of the three people were placed in Guangfo Temple for worship, and several people came forward to burn incense.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, Ayin can come to visit you often from now on." Ye Qingyin said, looking at the three tablets.

"Amitabha, the kindness of the donors will surely accumulate enough blessings for those passing by." The abbot said on the side.

"Thank you, Master. It's been a great honor for you." Ling Sichen expressed his gratitude.

"Does the donor want to talk alone?" The abbot looked at Ye Ziyu.

Ye Ziyu pointed at herself, "Me?"

The abbot nodded and said, "You do have a question in your mind."

Ye Ziyu thought for a moment and said, "Yes, but I won't ask."

In modern times, Ye Ziyu doesn't believe in ghosts and gods, so she never goes to fortune-tellers and doesn't believe in these things. Although it is unbelievable that she has traveled to the body of Miss Ye San, Ye Ziyu still doesn't want to tell fortunes.

"Ayu, Master Zhenkong is very accurate. Do you want to try it?" Ye Qingyin said. Master Zhenkong seldom tells people's fortunes. Many people ask for his help but he refuses. But now Master Zhenkong wants to talk to Ye Ziyu alone. Ye Qingyin thinks this is a rare opportunity.

"No, sister, let's go back after we're done."

"In that case, let me give you a message: 'Push aside the dark clouds to see the bright moon. Wait till the clouds clear and the moon appears. Whatever you dream of will eventually come true.'" Master Zhenkong said to Ye Ziyu.

Ye Ziyu: What you think will come true. Is it about going back? Ye Ziyu had tried various ways to return to the modern world. After all, she did not belong here.

After Master Zhenkong finished speaking, he bowed slightly and left, asking a young monk to see them off.

"Ayu, what are you thinking about?" Ling Bingqing asked.

"Of course it means that my family is safe, healthy and doing well." Ye Ziyu said with a smile.

"That Master Zhenkong said some weird things, like if you push away the dark clouds, you will see the bright moon, and if you wait for the clouds to clear, you will see the bright moon."

"I don't understand either, so I said I don't like to worship these things because I don't understand them either. Let's go."