Rebirth and Revenge: The Imperial Master’s Pampering of Me is Addicting Me

Although Mu Qingli's soul was that of an adult, his body was still that of a child. He was so emotionally agitated that he finally fell into a deep sleep.

When she woke up again, she found that she was still holding Gu Luoheng's hand. Someone had put a thick mat on the ground, and he sat on the mat and fell asleep on the edge of the bed, still holding her hand.

And there was something inexplicably appearing around her neck. A wooden plaque was hung around her neck with a thin black rope. There seemed to be strange patterns carved on the wooden plaque.

She was stopped just as she was about to touch it. Gu Luoheng opened her eyes to stop her action, let go of her hand, tucked the quilt into her, and then explained.

"This was just sent by Master Pushan of Guoan Temple. He said it's a peace amulet that can ward off evil and ward off disasters. It can also calm your mind. You're supposed to wear it all the time, even when you're bathing, and you can't take it off."

Mu Qingli's headache was indeed gone and he felt much more energetic now. He lowered his eyes to hide the fear in them.

Guoan Temple?

The most famous temple in Beijing is Guoan Temple. Not only is it a grand temple that enshrines many gods and Buddhas, it is also highly regarded by the royal family. Its abbot, Master Pushan, is even more famous for his fortune-telling.

"He is good at calculating the innate Yi numbers and deduce the five elements and eight trigrams" is what people say about him. He never predicts things easily, but every time he does, it is a big event. He even helped the people of Beijing avoid several major disasters.

The emperor therefore valued him very much and specially invited him to the palace to be the imperial teacher, but unfortunately he refused.

Even when she was trapped in the harem, she knew this person from her past life, but how could such a person notice her? Could it be... that he had divined something?

If it were someone else, she wouldn't care about anything. After all, rebirth was such a ridiculous thing. Even if she told others about it, no one would believe her.

But if Master Pushan really predicted something, there might be some things he said that no one would believe.

She was uneasy and naturally frowned.

Gu Luoheng noticed it quickly, pursed her lips and gently patted her hand, "You're just feeling better now, don't think too much. Aunt Cheng is going to make some medicine for you. Do you want to eat something first?"

He intentionally tried to distract her, and Mu Qingli naturally noticed it. She didn't say anything and just nodded obediently.

The servants were sent to guard the outer room not far away. Gu Luoheng only called out and soon a maid came to deliver the meal.

Probably because she was ill, the food she received was mostly light, but fortunately it tasted good.

They were both hungry, so they finished their porridge and vegetables together before letting the maid come in to clean up.

After a while, Cheng Qin and Madam Gu also came back, and her mother's personal maid Cui Yi followed them with medicine.

"Your complexion is indeed much better. Nannan, I was almost scared to death by you." After watching her drink the medicine, Cheng Qin breathed a sigh of relief with a look of heartache on her face. "Don't go to the waterside again in the future."

"The child is still young, so it's inevitable that he will be careless sometimes. It will be fine when he grows up," Fang Jiale also comforted him.

She really likes this child, who is innocent, lively and pretty. Fortunately, the marriage was arranged early, otherwise such a beautiful daughter-in-law might be snatched away by someone else in the future.

This time, his mother was really frightened. Mu Qingli threw herself into her mother's arms and started to act coquettishly with her, which was a rare occurrence.

"Mother, I will definitely be a good girl after I know this. Where's my brother? Why doesn't he come to see me? I miss him."

Ali is her nickname. The elders usually like to call her by her nickname, but her mother always likes to call her Nannan.

Gu Luoheng looked at her and thought she was so cute when she was acting coquettishly and cute, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"How could he have the face to see you when you are so sick? He is reflecting on his mistakes in the ancestral hall," Cheng Qin felt helpless when he thought of his old-fashioned son.

Wasn't he spanked? Why did brother still think about it on his own? Mu Qingli pulled her sleeve, "Mom."

"Okay, mother has sent someone to the ancestral hall to call him. He should be here soon. You are so lucky. Your Aunt Fang knew you were sick and sent you so many good medicines. Why don't you thank Aunt Fang?" Cheng Qin pinched her nose lovingly.

Mu Qingli then stood up and bowed deeply on the bed, very obediently, "Ali thanks Aunt Fang. Ali's willfulness made Aunt Fang worried as well."

She should be polite, as she owes it to the Gu family.

Fang Jiale hadn't expected such a generous gift from the child. He was startled and quickly came over to help her. "This child, these are just some medicinal herbs. How can they be worth such a generous gift? In a few years, we'll all be family."

"Mom!" Gu Luoheng glared at her, and the tips of his ears turned red.

"Oh, are you still shy?" Fang Jiale teased and stopped while he was ahead.

Mu Qingli couldn't help but glance over. It turned out that he was also shy when he was young, but why did he always like to have a stern face when he grew up?

When Gu Luoheng met her gaze, his heart suddenly tightened and his face became even redder. He couldn't avoid it, so he had to lower his head.

"Sister Qin, since Ali is much better now, I will take Heng'er back first and let Ali have a good rest."

Knowing that there were a lot of things going on in her house, Cheng Qin didn't force them to stay and immediately got up to see them off.

"Brother Heng, I will attend your birthday party when I recover." Mu Qingli still had no strength left, so she did not go with her mother to see them off. She just smiled at him from the bed.

Gu Luoheng paused and looked back at her, his eyes clear and penetrating, "Okay."

After watching them leave, Mu Qingli lay down quietly and couldn't help muttering in his heart:

He always had a stern face and was cold and indifferent. No wonder she was always afraid of him in her previous life. She didn't realize his feelings at all and let him down for his deep affection.

If she hadn't seen how gentle he was in his previous life, and hadn't seen his blushing face and shyness today, she herself wouldn't have believed that this guy liked her.

(Guoan Temple)

The peaceful and steady sound of a wooden fish came from an ancient and spacious Zen room. Soon, a young monk quietly pushed the door open and walked in.

"Abbot, the things have been delivered, and everything that needs to be explained has been done."

The young monk clasped his hands together and bowed respectfully to the people in the meditation room.

The person in the house was the abbot of Guoan Temple - Master Pushan.

The monk who had been sitting facing the wall continued to strike the wooden fish. Without even turning his head, he said, "Forget about this once you leave this door. Thank you for your trouble."

"Don't worry, Abbot," the little monk bowed to him calmly and retreated quietly.

He had an immortal appearance, a beard, and a thin figure. He was the only monk in the temple who practiced with hair.

At this time, he closed his eyes and quietly knocked the wooden fish. After a long time, a barely perceptible sigh escaped from the corner of his mouth.

“How could one have known that one’s own nature is inherently pure;

How could one know that the nature of self is originally neither born nor destroyed?

How could one know that one’s own nature is inherently complete;

How could one expect that one's own nature is inherently unshakable?

How could one have known that one's own nature could give rise to all things? "

There are many sufferings in the world. One thought can make you good or evil. Love and hate, good and evil, right and wrong, black and white are all in one thought.

Unfortunately, that person never understood...