"Your Highness...who?"

The man heard a movement outside the door, opened the wooden door of the Zen room with his palm, and came with terrifying murderous intent.

Zhen Shan's face turned pale, as if he was terribly frightened. He slipped and fell down the steps, avoiding the killing move.

She raised her eyes and looked in horror at the abbot of the national temple who was wearing a cassock in front of her. He used to be a compassionate and loving person, but now he was full of hatred and murderous intent.

When he saw Zhen Shan, his previously gentle eyes narrowed and murderous intent filled him. He raised his hand and wanted to kill her.

"stop!"

Wu Chen flashed to Zhen Shan's side, directly intercepted the host's hand and slapped him away.

"Your Highness, she heard something she shouldn't have heard, so she can't stay!"

The host took a few steps back and said solemnly.

Wu Chen said nothing, but firmly protected Zhen Shan behind him.

"Your Highness!"

"Amitabha, my Buddha is compassionate. Master, please don't hurt innocent people anymore."

A touch of sadness appeared on Wuchen's eyebrows, and he was extremely helpless.

Immediately, he turned around and helped Zhen Shan up. He saw that her face was as white as snow, her beautiful eyebrows were knitted together, her lips were bitten so hard that the blood lost their color, and a trace of pity flashed in her eyes.

"Wu Xin, are you okay?"

Zhen Shan pulled her lips hard and shook her head, "I'm fine."

Wuchen saw that her slender body was shaky and her left foot did not dare to touch the ground, "I'll help you back first, poor monk."

Zhen Shan hesitated to speak, glanced behind him at the host, whose eyes were full of inquiring eyes, pursed his lips and nodded.

Wuchen helped her leave, because he was afraid that her left foot would hurt too much, so he let her lean most of her body on him.

When the host saw this, his eyes flickered, and then he laughed silently.

Your Highness, you said that you are devoted to the Buddha and all four elements are empty. That was the case before, but now...

Maybe you don't know how gentle your eyes were when you looked at that stunning woman, and how nervous you looked when you saw her in danger just now.

The host didn't mind Wuchen being interested in the woman. After all, he had always wanted him to step into the world of mortals and regain the honor he deserved, instead of spending his whole life eating fast and chanting Buddha's name in this temple.

And this woman will become your little highness, which is also an opportunity for them.

Previously, the abbot had always known that a woman in the temple was close to Wuchen, but he only thought that Wuchen was caring for the weak with compassion, but never thought...

She is quite capable, and can make His Highness, who is sitting high on the lotus platform and has an empty mind like a Buddha, be infected with worldly love.

Ah!

Probably, the wish they have been looking forward to for so many years will come true.

…

Wuchen did not send Zhenshan back to her own monastery, but went to the pharmacy first to help her treat her injuries.

A large piece of skin was worn out on her palm, and the wound was bloodshot, which made her delicate and fragile palm particularly shocking.

Guilt appeared in Wuchen's eyes, and he silently helped her clean the wound, apply medicine, and bandage it.

Just her feet…

He raised his eyes to look at Zhen Shan and saw that her phoenix eyes were still gentle. Even though her face turned pale from the pain, she just bit her lip and did not cry out in pain, as if she was afraid that he would worry.

Wuchen's eyes flickered slightly and he said softly: "Your foot must be dislocated and needs to be corrected, poor monk..."

Zhen Shan smiled weakly and said comfortingly: "Master is a monk and a doctor. There is no distinction between men and women. Don't mind."

Wuchen lowered his eyes and responded in a low voice.

He reached out and took off her shoes and socks. Her small and exquisite feet were no bigger than his palm, and the bruises on her ankles became more and more ferocious.

He took off the jade feet in the palm of his hand, but suddenly he had no idea where to start. Would such a slender ankle break if he touched it?

As soon as this ridiculous thought came up, he suppressed it and concentrated on helping her correct the dislocation.

There was a click, Zhen Shan's body trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry. His face turned even whiter, and there was a thin layer of sweat on his forehead. It was obvious that the blow just now was very painful!

Seeing this, Wuchen couldn't help but rub her ankle again, and his gentle inner force gently covered it, helping her to get rid of the pain.

When her body was no longer so tight, I took some herbs and bandaged her up.

There was another silence in the pharmacy. It was not like the warm and quiet company of each other before, but the suppressed uneasiness and silence.

Zhen Shandai frowned and held her skirt tightly with her hands. Finally, she couldn't bear the atmosphere. She pursed her lips and explained:

"Wuchen, I, I didn't wait for you to come early in the morning. I was worried about whether you were sick, so I wanted to go over and have a look. I didn't eavesdrop on purpose."

Wuchen sighed softly, "Wuxin, this is not a place where you can stay for a long time now. You..."

Zhen Shan's eyes dimmed, "Do you want me to leave?"

Wuchen's voice was a little low, "This is for your own good."

She suddenly looked to the side, twisting the Buddhist beads, her brows filled with cinnabar, "If I leave, I'm afraid the host will be even more worried about me leaking the secret, and then I'll really die."

Wuchen was startled and turned to look at her.

"I'm here, at least under your nose. The host may still care about you and won't do anything to me. Besides," Zhen Shan said bitterly, "Where can I go if I leave here?"

"Enlighten your heart..."

"Wuchen, I just found the meaning of my life. Don't drive me away, okay?"

"Amitabha," Wuchen looked at her expectant and gentle phoenix eyes, his heart trembled slightly, he lowered his eyes and recited a Buddha's name, as if he was somewhat aware that he had thoughts that he shouldn't have.

He may need to retreat for a while, or he may not be able to be so close to her anymore!

"Dustless?"

"The poor monk calls for your maidservant to come over and help you back. You... don't think too much and have a good rest."

Wuchen stood up abruptly and walked out of the pharmacy. But at the door, he couldn't help but look back, but he saw her expression was stunned, her phoenix eyes were full of sad mist, and she was filled with sadness that could not be resolved.

It felt like a big stone had been hit on his heart, which made him feel sore and stuffy. His steps felt like lead had been poured into him and he could no longer walk.

"Master Wuchen!"

With a thunder, Wu Chen left in a panic, constantly reciting Buddhist scriptures in his heart. As a monk, you should give up your lustful thoughts. If you continue, the dust will not come out. The original mind of Bodhi is the pure and clear sea...

How, how could he want to hold Wu Xin in his arms... No, absolutely not!

Where can today's Wuchen still have the calmness and peace of mind back then?

"Miss, what's wrong with Master Wuchen?"

Que'er looked at Wuchen who left in a hurry and was a little dumbfounded. What happened?

She just screamed, but why did Master Wuchen feel as if he had seen a ghost?

Zhen Shan lowered his head, his whole body filled with lingering sadness.

"Miss, what's wrong with you?"

Only then did Queer realize that something was wrong with her young lady and that she was injured, so she asked nervously.

A crystal teardrop slipped down. She raised her hand to wipe it away, lowered her eyes, and gave a bitter smile, "It's okay. Please help me back first."

Que'er was stunned. In the past few months, following Master Wuchen, the young lady's temperament has become more and more cheerful, her smiles have increased, and she is no longer sad about spring and autumn.

What's going on here?

Why is the lady crying?

Que'er was extremely worried and didn't dare to ask, so he had to help her back.
Chapter completed!