The war god prince climbs the wall every night, and the princess is angry

When Mrs. Lin saw Lin Wanru follow the young monk, she went back to her room, dressed up, and then went to Zhou Lingyi's meditation room with her head held high.

Caiwei was guarding the door. Seeing Daolin coming over, she hurriedly bowed and said, "This servant pays respects to the madam."

Lin hummed calmly and asked, "Where's Yi'er?"

"The young lady has been traveling and is covered in dust. She is taking a bath."

Lin raised her eyebrows and said calmly, "In that case, Madam Kong, please wait for Yi'er here for a while. Bring her back when she's done washing up."

"Yes!" Madam Kong agreed.

Lin left Nanny Kong behind and walked alone towards the meditation room where Lin Wanru was.

Everyone around the Zen room had been sent away, and the surroundings were quiet. Lin walked quickly into the courtyard with uncontrollable excitement on his face.

She pushed open the door and saw that the incense burner in the middle had burned out. She covered her mouth and nose with a handkerchief and walked in. She looked around but did not see Lin Wanru.

Lin's face changed. She was about to go out to look for Lin Wanru, but suddenly she felt a pain in the back of her neck, her vision went black, and she fainted on the ground.

A pair of big hands grabbed Lin's collar and threw her onto the bed, then climbed onto the beam.

The Zen room next door.

Lin Wanru lay quietly on the bed with her eyes closed. Shen Qionghua took out a bottle and placed it under her nose.

After a long while, Lin Wanru fainted and awoke, her dark eyes filled with confusion. When she saw the person in front of her clearly, she asked in surprise, "Sister Hua, aren't you at the Marquis' Mansion? Are you here at the Fahua Temple too?"

Lin Wanru sat up and looked around with her dizzy head.

"Where is this?"

This didn't seem to be the meditation room she had just been in.

"Mother, we are next to the Zen room where you just stayed. You were just poisoned by the incense." Shen Qionghua said.

Lost in fragrance?

Lin Wanru frowned beautifully.

"How did I get poisoned by the incense? Why do I need to change my meditation room? What if Master Liaowu can't find me? I want to ask him to pray for your father's soul to be reborn today."

"Don't worry, mother. Take a rest first." Shen Qionghua stretched out her hands to massage both sides of Lin Wanru's forehead.

"As for the reason, you will soon know."

Sure enough, after a while, there were faint noises and footsteps coming from outside, and judging by the noise, there were more than ten people.

The young monk led a group of short and ugly men with ragged clothes, messy hair and sallow faces into the yard. He covered his nose and looked at the group of people in front of him, with a trace of disgust in his eyes.

These were all ugly and tall beggars he had found nearby as requested. The stench on their bodies could be smelled from two miles away.

After only being together for a short while, he felt as if he had been soaked in slop for three days and three nights. If he hadn't received money to do the job, he really didn't want to have anything to do with these dirty beggars.

"The person is inside, go in." said the young monk with a frown.

After he finished speaking, no one dared to step forward.

"Are you really okay? You won't get into any trouble, right?" asked one of the beggars, who had black and yellow teeth, dark and red skin, tangled hair, and lice vaguely visible on it.

"Yes, little master, she won't seek revenge on us when she wakes up, right?" another beggar with sparse hair and eyes full of anxiety continued.

After these two beggars spoke up, several other beggars gathered around and wanted to find out more.

Sleeping with a woman and getting money in return is like a pie falling from the sky.

They wanted to eat the pie, but were afraid of losing their lives.

The sour and rotten smell that hit me made my face change drastically.

"Stop, stop, don't come over here."

Seeing the beggar stop, the monk said, "Don't worry, nothing will happen. Let me tell you, although the lady here has given birth to a child, she is as beautiful as a fairy, with a body as slender as a willow, and her skin is so white that it shines."

If he were not a monk and was not afraid of delaying things, he would definitely try it himself.

"You all count it out, give her ten cents at a time, and leave her alive at the end. I don't know how many beggars in the east of the city would like to do such a good thing. If you are not willing, I will find someone else."

"Oh, no, young master, don't worry, I will definitely take good care of the lady inside." A beggar smiled flatteringly and opened the door first to go in.

He walked to the bed, pulled back the quilt, and saw Lin, who was unconscious with her eyes closed. He immediately exclaimed, "Brothers, come quickly. We are going to make a killing this time."

As he said that, he pounced on her and tore at Lin's clothes.

The beggars outside heard the noise inside, a lustful light flashed in their eyes, and they rushed in.

The monk called the beggar at the outside and handed him the medicine.

"If she wakes up, put this in her mouth."

"This is?"

"It's a medicine that will make you have fun." The monk smiled evilly and turned to walk out.

Soon, the Zen room, which was filled with a disgusting sour smell, was filled with the sound of panting.

While everyone was having a great time here, Lin Wanru, who was sitting on the other side of the wall, was so scared that her face turned pale. She could only hear dirty words coming from next door, and the faint stench made her want to vomit.

Shen Qionghua clenched her fists, her head felt dizzy, and the intense hatred almost overwhelmed her reason.

Even though she knew about this through An Yi tracking Madam Kong, the feeling was still different when she saw it with her own eyes.

When Shen Qionghua thought of the torture Lin Wanru suffered before her death in her previous life, she wished she could cut Lin into pieces.

In the previous life, A'niang followed Lin to Fahua Temple, but what came back was A'niang's broken body.

In response to this, Lin explained that the horse that A Niang was riding in the carriage suddenly went mad, and the guards had no time to rescue her, so both the horse and the carriage went straight down the cliff.

Even the bodies took a whole day and night to find.

She fainted on the spot when she saw A Niang's body. When she woke up again, Lin had already sealed the coffin.

She trusted Lin at that time and did not want to disturb her mother's spirit, so she buried the body without a thorough inspection.

If the coffin had been opened at that time... If the coffin had been opened at that time, clues would have been discovered when the body was being sorted.

Shen Qionghua's eyes were red and she gritted her teeth before she could control herself and rush to the next room to kill Lin without picking up the knife.

Lin couldn't die so easily. She wanted to make Lin live in humiliation and watch everything she hoped for go to waste.

Lin Wanru vomited so much that she almost vomited bile, and her heart was filled with fear.

Almost, almost, she was about to be...

Suddenly, a woman's whisper came from her ears, and Lin Wanru was shocked.

Is there another woman in the meditation room next door?

She reached out and grabbed Shen Qionghua's hand with trembling hands.

"Hua Jie'er, you, you hurry up and find someone to save them."

Shen Qionghua held Lin Wanru's hand tightly, his fierce eyes met her panicked and frightened eyes, and his voice was full of coldness.

"Mother, there's no need to save him. The man next door deserves it."

deserve it?

Lin Wanru was stunned, and her eyes widened when she understood what her daughter meant.

"You, you mean someone wants to harm me?"

Shen Qionghua nodded, and Lin Wanru's body shook even more violently, her chest heaving violently, and she almost suffocated.

She wanted to ask who was trying to harm her, but she couldn't make a sound.

"Mother, do you want to know who is trying to harm you?"

Lin Wanru nodded desperately, her eyes full of fear.

Shen Qionghua leaned close to her ear and whispered:

"It's your elder sister, my aunt, Lin Wanxin."