MTL - Reborn Aristocrat: Return of the Vicious Heiress-Chapter 2077 Fanwai: The Calamity of This Life 3

Ye Yan walked along the slightly damp and narrow stone alley, and returned to the small hotel she rented.

The March-May period of each year is the peak tourist season in Yunnan and Yunnan. The ancient and ethnic Dali is a popular destination for tourists. The Fifth World Dharma Conference is held in Dali, and Buddhism around the world. The believers even went to Dali, Yunnan, Yunnan, where the Bai people gather.

She also took a lot of effort to book this hotel. Although the hotel is small, it is still clean and tidy. The most important thing is that it is very clean.

Ye Yan reached out and slowly opened the heavy wooden door of the hotel.

Eye-catching is the Bai boss lady dressed in traditional Bai national costumes, the warm and kind boss lady, smiling to Ye Ye.

Ye Yan smiled back, then went up to the second floor and returned to his room.

The room was small and the facilities were quite simple. She sat slowly in front of the simple dressing mirror near the bed. The mirror was clearly reflected. The rough bodhi wood shavings were cut behind her head. That jade carving jasmine pupa is now owned by a man named "Si Yuanzhen".

Si Yuanzhen!

Thinking of this name, her heart trembled and her heart was a little bit complicated.

In the Buddhist temple, the man carrying the unintentional murderous intentions and **** sins suddenly appeared in her world, and a glimpse of surprise revealed that there was an intersection between them.

Originally a hell, holding a butcher knife, she made frivolous desecration of the Buddha in the clean place of the Buddhist gate. To this day, she still can feel that he has a rough fingertips and pinches her chin. At that time, the undeniable force, and the pair of thin, sharp, like the lips of a blade, said to her "what the lady asked for would be perfect", when she bumped her lips gently and touched the cool and ambiguous touch .

All this made her panicked from a young age to a young man who had never been so close to a man. Her mind was blank, her eyes lost focus, her face close to her became blurred, and she forgot to resist. Forget the struggle,

Rather than forget, the man was too aggressive and crushed her mind.

"Why--" There was a knock on the door.

Ye Xiran awakened from the feeling of absent-mindedness, somewhat annoyed the man named Si Yuanzhen, but at first sight, he had such a great influence on himself.

She hastened her emotions quickly, and walked to the door and asked, "Who is it?"

"It's me, Grandma!" A clear female voice came from the door.

Ye Yan quietly breathed a sigh of relief before opening the door: "Awan, come in now!"

She came to Yundian this time with Ye Wan, her only friend, who lives next door to her room.

"Isn't it about visiting an old man? Why did you come back so early?" Ye Wan walked into the room and asked casually.

Ye Xun, who was pouring water for Ye Wan, somehow thought of Si Yuanzhen, the movements in her hands were suddenly filled, and the water in the cup overflowed, spilling on the back of her hands, a piece of hot.

"Ah!" Ye Yan screamed in pain, and the porcelain cup in his hand suddenly smashed to the ground, the debris flying and splashes.

Suddenly, Ye Wan was taken aback by a sudden change. She quickly came over, "What's going on, is it hot?"

As she talked, Ye Wan pulled her hand over and found that the back of her left hand was hot on the back. Her skin was as shiny as pearls and fair as white as jade. At this time, a large area of ​​redness seemed a little shocking.

Ye Xiu's eyebrows were slightly sore, she bit her pale lips slightly, and shook her head, "It's okay, it was boiling water last night. It wasn't too hot. Rinse with cold water for a while, and then apply some medicine. It will be fine in two days. "

Because she fell the water glass and burned her hands, her heart became more guilty.

Master Lingji is a high-ranking monk with deep dharma. She had originally planned to stay to listen to Zen. Who knew that the change of Si Yuanzhen had happened to be that man who was in the clean place of the Buddhist gate? She fled, so Ye Wan asked why she reacted so much when she returned home early.

Ye Wan reproached lightly: "It's all so red, it should be blisters in a while, and he said it's okay, so why not be careful?"

Ye Yan bowed his head, his face paled with pain.

Ye Wan took her to the bathroom, turned on the faucet, and allowed the water to rinse: "It takes more than five minutes,"

Having said that, she couldn't help looking at her friends. Although her eyebrows were narrowed, she still couldn't hide her panic reaction.

It seems that when she visited her old friend today, something must have happened!

Thinking of it, Ye Wan's eyes passed a hint of worry.

Ye Yan looked at the back of the hand being washed by the water. Even the cool running water could not cover the burning pain on the back of the hand. She kept meditating on the Heart Sutra, calming her inner consternation.

Ye Wan was about to say something of blame, but she glanced unconsciously across the back of her head, and she stunned slightly: "This clog ... you have been wearing it today?"

Her eyes flashed, as if asking casually.

Ye Yan subconsciously touched the wooden cymbal behind his head, and in order to cover up his inner consternation, he gently said "um".

This wooden cricket ... was made by Si Yuanzhen himself, and he used it to replace the jasmine cricket she had worn for many years, even forcing the jackpot to win the jasmine cricket as a token of love.

Ye Wan didn't speak.

She was obviously hiding something.

She remembered that when she went out today, she inserted the jade carving jasmine tincture instead of this rough-cut wooden mule.

And this wooden clog also carries the newly cut wood damp and light green, and when you approach it, you can still smell the faint wet wood fragrance, which is obviously just cut shortly.

It should be in the process of visiting her friends.

Ye Yan suddenly looked up, watching Ye Wan's words stop and say, "Awan, today ..."

Everything that happened today is so inexplicable. The man named Si Yuanzhen always makes her feel uneasy. This feeling is that she can't calm down no matter how many times she reads the Heart Sutra.

She wanted to tell Ye Wan what happened today, but she didn't know how to speak.

Ye Wan asked, "What happened today? You don't seem to belong to your mind, and your heart is heavy!"

Look at her like this, she has affirmed her inference.

Ye Yan opened his mouth, finally shook his head gently, and whispered, "Nothing, I'm a bit tired today."

After thinking about it, she didn't think there was anything to say, but met at Pingshui in Lingji Temple. The man who was full of robbery was destined to be just a passenger in her life, and I probably won't see it in the future!

Thinking of this, her amazement calmed down.

Best, never meet again!