"Even if my young lady marries the King of Zhou and becomes the high-ranking Princess of Zhou, she will have a bad fate and will end up extremely miserable in the future!"

Pearl couldn't help covering her face and crying!

These words clearly sound like a curse!

Yun Wanning's eyebrows tightened even more!

Seeing Zhu'er crying sadly, she was about to comfort her when she heard a hoarse voice coming from behind, "Sister, are you here?"

She hurriedly turned around and saw that Yuntingting had arrived at the door at some point.

She walked closer to her step by step, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and there was no trace of energy in them.

He looked like he had lost his soul, like a walking corpse!

"Tingting."

Yun Wanning felt distressed, "If something like this happened, why didn't you send someone to tell me earlier?"

If she hadn't come to Duke Ying's mansion today, she wouldn't have known that Yuntingting had suffered such great injustice!

"What's the use of telling eldest sister? Now my face has been lost and my reputation has been completely ruined. I'm sure that before tomorrow, the news that I am a broom star will spread throughout the capital!"

Yunting Ting said in a faint tone, "In two days, it will be my and Mo Wei's big day."

"Is this a day of great joy or a day of great sorrow?"

"My reputation doesn't matter, but I don't want to implicate Mo Wei! And I don't want to implicate my eldest sister!"

If someone bullies her, the eldest sister can naturally vent her anger.

But if your reputation is ruined, how can you restore it?

In two days' time she will be leaving the cabinet. Will there be more people coming to celebrate her, or will there be more people coming to watch the jokes?

Seeing her tearful look, Yun Wanning felt pity in her heart, "Why not be implicated? I am your sister, and I should have protected you. If you marry Mo Wei, he will be your husband from now on, so I should

Let me support you!"

"Don't say these words again in the future!"

Implicated?

If it were the former Yun Wanning, she would still be afraid of others pointing fingers and gossiping about her.

But now, her face is made of reinforced concrete!

Mo Ye and Yuan Bao are her armor, and Mo Zongran and others are also her protective umbrella!

What gossip, what implication?

What a joke!

She is not afraid of anything, why would she be afraid of these things?

Although Yun Wanning's words sounded a bit scolding, her voice was gentle, "It would be fine if I didn't know about this matter! Now that I know it, there is absolutely no reason why you should be wronged in vain!"

To Yun Wanning, her natal family is just a noun.

From Yun Zhensong to Ying Guogong's servants, only Yun Tingting worried about Yun Wanning.

"Just wait, I'll ask Yun Zhensong again when he comes back."

Upon hearing her calling her old father by his first name, a trace of astonishment flashed in Yun Tingting's eyes.

But then I thought about it, this is her eldest sister, so why should I be surprised?

The things the old father did to the eldest sister, even calling him by his first name were the lightest!

Yun Tingting retracted her gaze and lowered her head, "Sister, that's what I said. But this matter is not trivial, and the timing is so coincidental, I have to be worried."

"What doubts do you have?"

"Um."

Yuntingting nodded, but hesitated, "Sister, go in and talk."

The two sisters entered the room hand in hand.

Zhuer followed in, lit the candle, and served Yun Wanning tea, then turned around and went out, closing the door.

"Tingting, what do you want to say?"

There was no one around now, so Yun Wanning asked.

Yunting Ting bit her lip and her eyes flashed slightly, "Sister, the eminent monk who interpreted my signature at Qingyuan Temple today... I don't think he is a Taoist, a Taoist monk!"

"You keep talking."

"Since I was a child, I have been to Qingyuan Temple many times."

Yuntingting held the tea cup, her eyes were extremely red and swollen.

At this time, her eyes were still shining with a light that was hard to ignore.

"But today's eminent monk is the first time I've met him! And the eminent monks I've met before seem to have the light of the Buddha when they look at it from a distance, but this one..."

She looked at Yun Wanning with deep eyes.

"But what's different?"

Yun Wanning asked.

Yuntingting continued to nod, "He is fatter than ordinary monks."

It would be too arbitrary to judge whether a person is an eminent monk based only on his appearance and body shape.

So, Yun Tingting said again, "Sister, I also know that my nose is quite sensitive. Today, when the eminent monk was fighting with me, I smelled a strange smell on his body."

"Strange smell?"

Yun Wanning's curiosity was aroused, "What's the strange smell?"

Could it be related to the southern Xinjiang poison again?!

When it comes to strange smells, it can only be found in the southern Xinjiang area, and the smell on people who keep voodoos is rather strange.

For example, black girl!

"I can't tell! After I thought about it all the way back to Beijing, I felt like the smell of silver mixed with wine and meat..."

Yunting Ting tilted her head and thought carefully for a moment before speaking word by word.

Silver mixed with wine and meat?

Yun Wanning had never smelled that strange smell before.

After all, she is not so bored, soaking her silver in wine and meat and then smelling it.

Therefore, what Yun Tingting said, Yun Wanning couldn't remember what it smelled like, but she could probably guess... it wasn't a pleasant smell. Or could it be said that Yun Tingting was just describing it?

It is said that "the body smells like copper". Is this the smell that Yun Tingting must be describing?

It is indeed inappropriate for an enlightened monk to have such a smell.

"What else?"

"Also, he looks at me a little weird."

Yuntingting frowned.

Maybe she recalled the way the eminent monk looked at her. A trace of shame and anger flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but curse in a low voice, "That old bald donkey! He kept saying that he was a monk and didn't lie, and he also said that he wouldn't do anything to me.

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"But when he tore my coat, he didn't have a noble, indifferent look!"

Just now, Zhu'er also cried and talked about how her young lady's clothes were torn by the eminent monk, and how countless people prayed for blessings in Tianhua Hall at that time...

Yun Wanning's face darkened slightly, "By the way, Tingting, what on earth is going on?"

All right, why did the eminent monk tear Yuntingting's clothes?

Yun Zhensong is right in front of him. Could it be that he is watching indifferently and not stopping him?!

"Big sister..."

Speaking of this matter, Yun Tingting burst into tears again, "That old bald donkey said he wanted to show me my palm! I was a little reluctant at the time, but my father insisted on letting the eminent monk see it."

Although the wedding day will be in two days, she is still a girl who has not yet left the palace!

Even if he is an eminent monk, he is still a man!

Yuntingting naturally refused.

"I had no choice but to stretch out my hand. Unexpectedly, the old bald donkey looked at it and touched my hand! He also said that he wanted to lift my sleeves to see if my guard sand was still there.

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"What?!"

Hearing this, Yun Wanning couldn't bear it anymore!

"When I refused, he tore at me, and then tore my clothes!"

Yuntingting held her face and cried loudly!
Chapter completed!