Xiao Yinhuan lay on the beam, his pulse beating violently, thinking he was dreaming.

He even rubbed his eyes hard, fearing that he was imagining too much and mistook others for her.

He turned and looked down at the little girl who was kneeling there devoutly.

Shen Yinong was wearing a dark green cheongsam with a slanting collar, made of tencel brocade, and with off-shoulder design. The arms were sleeveless, revealing a patch of snow-white skin. The dark green color made her skin look even more flawless than snow.

The swan's neck is slender and beautiful.

The cheongsam perfectly outlines her slender shoulders and waist.

From Xiao Yinhuan's perspective, her waist was soft and slender, her exposed arms were as white as jade, her breasts were full and firm under her collarbone, and her clothes perfectly outlined her hidden beautiful figure.

His eyes were almost greedy.

Hot.

In the past month, he has searched almost the entire State of Jin, almost digging three feet into the ground, but he has not found any trace of her.

The longing for her was like a secret addiction, fermenting infinitely in the dead of night, running through his limbs and swallowing him up bit by bit.

His eyes were also deep and dark at this moment. He looked calm, but there was a ferocious beast that could not be suppressed and was about to break out of the cage. The addiction inside was aroused by her little by little, with the tendency of spreading like wildfire.

Xiao Yinhuan thought.

Shen Yinong is probably his life. Without her, he will go crazy sooner or later.

Now she suddenly appeared in Lingyin Temple.

After returning to the capital, he did not go to the palace to find him first.

Quite infuriating.

He turned his head to look in the direction of Xie Ci. Just as Xie Ci was about to turn his head to look in the direction of Shen Yinong, Xiao Yinhuan warned him with a look and mouthed, "Close your eyes, don't look."

Shen Yinong is such a cute girl. She goes out dressed like this without any fear of attracting bad guys.

Not all men in this world are as good as him, unwilling to touch her.

Xie Ci simply closed his eyes.

Judging from how much Ah Huan cares, the girl who is talking below is most likely Miss Shen, whom he has been looking for day and night and almost going crazy.

Sure enough, when this cold-faced and indifferent man gets emotional, he can be so powerful that the world is turned upside down.

"If any gods or bodhisattvas pass by and hear my prayer, please help me realize this wish. I usually like to help others. I even helped an old lady when she crossed the road."

Shen Yinong knelt very devoutly, muttering to himself, "Although I don't have any money right now, my heart is sincere in making a golden statue for you. It couldn't be more sincere."

When Xiao Yinhuan heard her words, the corners of his lips curled up silently, and he held back his laughter.

It is said that she has a nice voice, so soft and sweet that it can soften one's heart.

This is Shen Yinong. If you don’t say she is interesting, she would dare to ask the Bodhisattva to help her realize her wish even though she has no money. It seems natural to say so.

He is very brave, but also quite naive.

If you have the time to pray to the Buddha, you might as well take a shortcut to find him.

It can be said that Shen Yinong is very unlucky.

On the day she traveled back in time, she treated Xiao Muying's face. Xiao Muying gave her five hundred taels of silver. She drew a clear line between herself and Xiao Yinhuan and gave him one hundred taels. She put the remaining four hundred taels of silver in the inner pocket of her clothes.

Then she was so excited about being able to travel back in time that day that after taking a shower, she threw the ancient costume skirt into the washing machine and pressed the wash button.

When the time was up, she hummed a little tune and went to the washing machine to get clothes. She was dumbfounded. The four hundred taels of silver notes were crushed and then washed away by the water.

Ahhhhh!

She felt like crying but had no tears at the time. When she picked up her skirt, there were still scraps of banknotes. Is anyone as unlucky as her?

That’s four hundred taels.

Today is Saturday. Zhou Wanqing had an appointment to go shopping at noon and go to the bar in the evening. The two of them had become fascinated with cheongsams on a whim last week and bought two sets. She had just put them on today and was inexplicably transported to the State of Jin. When she woke up, she was lying halfway up the mountain. She saw a temple on the mountain from afar. As it was about to rain, she walked towards the temple.

Although I have no money left, at least the temple can provide shelter from the rain.

She really looks pitiful every time she travels through time.

She wanted to go back as soon as she came here.

It wasn't raining, but she sat down in the temple, took out the jade pendant and prayed in various ways, but she didn't travel back.

She couldn't help feeling depressed because she was penniless, unfamiliar with the place, and today was Saturday and she had classes on Monday.

Many people come to burn incense at this Lingyin Temple. They heard that it is very effective, so since she is here, she just wants to pray and ask the Bodhisattva for protection.

Poor her, she was wearing a cheongsam with her arms and legs exposed, and she would sneak in at noon when others went to have vegetarian food.

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