Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

Do you have someone in your heart?

Ye Mo's face darkened after saying such words bluntly in front of the man.

"You'd better remember what you said." He stepped forward, stuffed the pill into her mouth, and teased her, "As expected of a young lady from the Su Mansion, even her reaction to burning incense in front of the Buddha is exactly the same."

As soon as the pill entered my mouth, a cool feeling flowed down my throat from my mouth. It was as if the blood vessels throughout my body were opened up, and my mind instantly became clearer.

After Ye Mo's reminder, Su Manman suddenly felt that she had missed something big.

She felt dizzy, perhaps because of her rebirth, her soul and body could not be completely reconciled, and she was illuminated by the Buddha's light and almost left her body.

Why is Su Jiaojiao like this?

She slowed down, supported herself on the pillar behind her, stood up unsteadily, and pretended to salute.

He frowned even more as he looked at her. "No need. Don't you have anyone with you?"

"My maid will be back soon," she replied.

Ye Mo didn't say a word. He looked her up and down again, then turned around and was about to leave.

"When will Your Highness come down the mountain and return home?" Su Manman couldn't help but ask.

She remembered clearly that Taohong in her previous life had vividly described to her the scene of Prince Qi's assassination, "When the moon was dark and the wind was high..."

She doesn't remember the exact date.

But remember it was night.

If Ye Mo set out to return home now, he would be able to return to the city before dark.

Therefore, the assassination attempt that left him seriously injured should not have happened today.

"You seem to be very interested in my itinerary?" He looked at her sideways, the mottled shadows of the trees falling on his face, making it difficult to see his expression.

"Hehehe..."

Su Manman laughed it off and said perfunctorily, "It's fate that we met at Baiyun Temple. It would also be a blessing if I could return to the city with His Highness."

What she said was deliberately flattering and intimate.

After a brief contact, she knew that he hated people getting close to him in a premeditated way, especially women.

It is a consensus among many people in the Daqian Kingdom that His Royal Highness Prince Qi is not interested in women.

Sure enough, her joking words made him frown.

Su Manman was amused in her heart, but a trace of disappointment appeared on her face, as if playing the victim. "Your Highness, if this is inconvenient, then forget it."

My eyes accidentally glanced at his chest.

Hidden by the black robe, she could vaguely see the outline of the breastplate.

He was also very obedient and carried his breastplate with him.

Satisfied, really satisfied.

Under her gaze, Ye Mo noticed where her gaze was and clenched his hands into fists under his sleeves.

He did not take her at her word.

It was this heart-protecting mirror, made of some unknown material. As long as he kept it by his side, especially on his heart, the toxins surging in his body would be suppressed.

In fact, he used to be invaded by toxins every night, and he couldn't sleep because of the pain all over his body.

Since he got it, he has slept soundly for several days.

This thing is too novel.

Wu Xiaowen studied it for a long time and concluded that this item was well-forged and gave off the scent of flaming diamond flowers, which was rare in the world.

He then realized that she had given him a treasure.

Otherwise, he would never interfere in her affairs today.

Seeing that she did not feel any discomfort after taking the medicine, he stood by and waited for a while, then walked away silently.

Su Manman lay on the bench for a while. After taking the medicine, her strength gradually returned.

Some tedious things once again filled her mind.

She didn't have many memories of Ye Mo in her previous life.

Knowing his unfair fate, he wanted to help him change it with his own strength.

This is like a game of chess. You are the spectator and know every move of both sides in advance, as well as the final outcome of the game.

You want the loser to win, and you hope to interject and ask him to change his chess position. However, the other party ignores you, is blindly confident, and insists on doing things his own way, leaving you scratching your head and helpless.

Even after taking the medicine, her body was still weak.

Taohong didn't come back, maybe Yuchan wasn't found yet.

Knowing that being anxious was useless, Su Manman simply lay down on the bench, curled up her body, and continued to take a nap.

The pavilion is located in a remote and secluded place. When she lies on it, it is difficult for ordinary people to notice her presence.

The backyard is very quiet and few people come here.

Occasionally one or two young monks would pass by in a hurry.

After an unknown amount of time, I heard another conversation: "Junior Brother, those large jars of vinegar we ordered should be arriving today, right?"

"Today there are so many pilgrims coming to the temple to burn incense that there is no place to park their carriages at the gate. We have given them advance notice that they will not arrive until sunset."

"The harvest in the mountains behind us was great two years ago, and the vinegar we brewed was really good. This year, we'll brew more so the master can have a taste."

"Well, we'll go move the jars together later."

"Okay, Wang Er is always late, I'm afraid we'll have to wait a little longer..."

The two walked forward while talking.

Su Manman slowly sat up, still thinking about those two words in her ears, "Wang Er."

This name is really becoming too common.

"Miss..." Taohong returned, her face filled with shame, "I went to the main hall and searched for a long time, but there was no trace of Yuchan."

"I went to the novice monks guarding the temple and informed them of the situation. They agreed to help search for the pilgrims after they left."

By the time the pilgrims left, the sun was about to set.

Su Manman stood up and asked, "Where's my mother?"

"Madam ran into Old Madam Zhou." Taohong's face lit up with joy as she mentioned this. "Madam took the initiative to approach her and started a conversation. Old Madam Zhou was quite easy to get along with. After a few small talk, she invited her to her guest room to reminisce about the past."

"By the way, Madam Zhou is also thinking about you. Madam wants you to feel better, so go over there too."

"it is good!"

Su Manman held Taohong's hand and said, "I'm feeling better now. Let's go."

The two came out of the pavilion, walked through the forest path, passed the archway, and met a group of people head-on.

Aunt Liu supported Su Jiaojiao and asked carefully, "Jiaojiao, how do you feel?"

Su Jiaojiao covered her face with a scarf, leaning weakly against Aunt Liu, and said impatiently: "Mom, this is so embarrassing, let's go back quickly."

When he looked up and saw Su Manman, a hint of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong with you, sister?" Su Manman looked at the veil covering her face and asked knowingly.

"It's dusty here, I'm afraid of getting tanned." Su Jiaojiao was afraid that she would see her embarrassment, so she raised her chin proudly, "Eldest sister, my aunt and I will go back first."

She grabbed Aunt Liu's hand and took a few quick steps as if running for her life. Then she stopped and turned around and said, "Eldest sister, you've been home for many days, and we haven't had a reunion dinner yet. It just so happens that today is the fifteenth day. You and mother should come back early, and we'll wait for you for dinner."

Are you so kind?

Su Manman always felt that it was a bit strange that Su Jiaojiao and Aunt Liu came to burn incense together today.

"Okay." She agreed casually.

Some things always happen.

It’s time for the Su family to have a reunion dinner.

After seeing several people leave, she and Taohong walked hand in hand and came to a fragrant room in the backyard.

There are some secluded guest rooms in the temple, which are specially provided for pilgrims to rest and stay overnight.

Inside the house, an elderly man's voice came, "You silly child, trapped in the Su Mansion, living such a miserable life, why don't you come find me?"