When ran Yan arrived at the front hall, the lecture had already begun.

The front hall of Yingmei nunnery is not big. There are only about 70 people in the whole temple. The mist is misty on the mountain. A group of nuns who make up clothes sit in the courtyard of the front hall and listen to the master's lecture carefully. The scene is peaceful.

The nunnery is still in the old state of twilight, with his eyes closed, while twisting the Buddhist beads and lecturing.

Ran Yan did not disturb the public, but found a futun in the back to sit down. The abbot seemed to feel ran Yan coming, and nodded slightly toward her direction.

Ran Yan was slightly surprised and felt that although the abbot had not opened his eyes, he seemed to be able to see her, so he nodded back to him.

The old voice of the nunnery spits out some obscure words. Ran Yan hears all kinds of misty things, without any clue.

The Scriptures are not easy to understand. Ordinary people can know the literal meaning through some simple translation, but those words containing great wisdom need to understand the deep meaning. Ran Yan is not interested in understanding the Scriptures. Even some Buddhist sayings seem to her to be very illogical and groundless. However, the sound of chanting can make people feel calm, which is why she came here.

Sitting next to ran Yan, Xing Niang Xun listened very carefully. Suddenly, she felt that someone had been peeping at her. She was stunned for a moment. She immediately followed her eyes and saw a young nun quickly withdraw her eyes.

Ran Yan was aware of it, but quietly listened to the nunnery's voice and her recitation of scriptures. Suddenly, he remembered the sound of bells and monks' chanting this morning. He thought, is there a temple nearby?

As the nunnery grew older and more tired, the time of lecturing was shortened from one hour to three quarters. Occasionally, he was in a good mood, maybe longer. Ran Yan had already talked for a while, so it was not long before it was over.

After the nuns left, many nuns who had never seen ran Yan were attracted by her appearance and stopped to look at them more.

"Ma'am, just now a little master has been staring at you. The old slave recognized that the little master was the one who delivered the meal several times and looked in the yard several times. Is there something I can do for you?" Xing Niang lowered her voice and whispered to ran Yan.

The little nun was just peeping. Ran Yan felt that her reputation was not good recently. It was normal for many people to be curious or disliked. But she did not relax her vigilance, and said to Xing Niang, "watch her carefully."

Ran Yan and Xing Niang were about to go back to the nunnery when they heard a slight commotion. It seemed that a nun was whispering, "there is a pilgrim coming! Get ready

Ran Yan smiles. Yingmei'an is no longer like this. A pilgrim is worth making a fuss about.

They turned around and walked a short way. Before they got around the main hall, they heard a sweet and greasy voice saying, "ran seventeen Niang?"

The sound was not far away, it was on the steps in front of the temple. Ran Yan looked at the voice and saw a beautiful woman in a bean green gauze and Ru skirt standing like a Lotus branch. However, she was very gaudy. Her temperament was between young women and young girls, and she had nothing to do with lotus leaves and flowers.

Ran Yan only felt that the woman was familiar with her eyes, but she couldn't remember where she had seen her for a while. She couldn't help asking, "forgive me for my awkwardness, my wife is..."

The woman said with a polite smile to the young nun beside her, "I met my old friend. Let's talk about it for a while. Please wait a moment."

The little nun did a Buddhist ceremony and said, "please help me, benefactor." He went to the Palace first.

Seeing the little nun go far away, the woman said with a smile to ran Yan, "Seventeen Niang is really a noble and forgetful person. I can't remember my concubine is normal. My name is liuluo. I'm here just to pass on the message."

Liu Luo's smile revealed a bit of wind and dust. Ran Yan immediately remembered that she was a prostitute who fed fish in the pavilion of Caixiu pavilion that day, so she said, "miss liuluo, please tell me."

"First, I am sent to thank my wife. My wife is in the nunnery. If it comes out that she has something to do with our prostitutes, it will damage the reputation of my wife. Therefore, Eminem is not portable. The sisters come here to thank you in person Liu Luo said as she went down the stairs and walked enchanting step by step to ran Yan. Standing close to her, she leaned slightly and gently said, "in addition, there is a person who wants to ask her for help."

Xing Niang frowned slightly, thinking that our wife now even own are dangerous to protect, now let her save people, is not intended to add chaos! However, although she was not happy, she also kept silent and listened to Liu Luo's words quietly.

"This man was locked in a dark hut, where he ate, drank and Lazar. There was a mother-in-law who guarded him day and night. Some could not speak. He even dared not read a book in order to conceal his literacy. The only thing he could do every day was to look at the small sky above his head..." Liu Luo said, he can't help but shiver, where is the life of people!

Ran Yan's eyebrows gradually closed, and Xing Niang finally couldn't help it. She said, "this lady, I'm afraid you have to go to the Yamen for such things. My wife is also good at medical skills. She examined two corpses and saved people. My wife can't do anything like that."

"It's very easy for you to save her or not. I'm just a good messenger." Liu Luo took out a piece of paper from his sleeve and put it in ran Yan's hand. "This is the address. I don't care about other things."Ran Yan opened the paper and took a look at it and asked, "that man didn't state his identity?"

"It's said that there's no time to talk about it." Liu Luo sighed, Chong ran Yan slightly bowed, "since the words have reached, Liu Luo would first excuse me."

"Thank you." Ran Yan clenched the paper in his hand.

At this time, Xing Niang also had a slight recollection, but she did not think about it for a moment. She doubted, "does the lady know who it is? Are you going to save people? "

"Let's go back and talk." Ran Yan suppressed the ups and downs in his heart, and his tone was steady.

Xing Niang nodded and ran Yan met their temporary courtyard.

Wanlv and Xiaoman put up a few tables under the corridor. They both painted themselves like a flower cat. One was puffing his cheek, and the other was staring at the thick book in front of him. He said bitterly, "sister Wanlv, what's this word?"

After a long time in the evening green, he looked over his head for a long time and said, "it's the Chinese wolfberry."

"The night green sister is really good." Xiaoman sighed with admiration.

"Night green rolled a white eye," read the picture to guess words understand! The picture clearly shows wolfberry seeds. "

After listening for a long time, Xing Niang chuckled. She came over and picked up the book. It turned out to be Lycium barbarum. "You're a smart one, but you don't want to work hard!"

Ran Yan did not pay attention to their conversation. The rumors in the city were only about her medical skills and autopsy. If someone came to ask her for autopsy, it would be understandable. Which prisoner would find her head? This is illogical! Unless This man has a lot to do with her.

Ran Yan tightly holds the note in her hand, and the waves in her heart are hard to calm down for a long time. This person who waits for her rescue will be Ge Lan? In addition to Gelan, ran Yan can't think of anyone else for a while, and she didn't see Ge Lan die with her own eyes in her dream. Was she lucky to survive?

With these speculations, ran Yan is a little complicated. She is not a person who is good at disguise. If she is really Ge Lan, such a smart woman, I'm afraid that ran Yan is not that ran Yan at a glance! What will you face then? Will Ge Lan accept that the girl she has been protecting has already changed her soul? (to be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to start( qidian.com )Your support is my biggest motivation to vote for recommendation and monthly tickets. )

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