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When Mu Ru Yue heard that, she lifted her eyelids, indicating that she was still listening.

"Your servant has heard that in this temple, there is a strange sight. It is called a lotus pond. It is said that if a fated person comes there, golden lotuses will bloom within the pond." I also heard that there are talking carp in this Huang Lin temple. "Ah, there's more, there's even a deity playing the zither there."

When Mu Ru Yue heard this, she couldn't hold back her laughter anymore. "Alright, keep going. This isn't a buddhist temple but the western heavens. The so-called wondrous scenery is probably just to spread the rumor, in order to make the reputation of the Yellow Forest Temple even more resounding. "

"Is that so?" Xing'er was somewhat shocked. At the same time, she said in disappointment, "That's quite a pity. This servant had thought that if Miss had seen those scenes, she would have been lucky."

Hearing the little girl's words, Murong Yue couldn't bear to disappoint her. She changed her words and said, "Of course, it can also be true. After all, the world is full of wonders."

When Xing'er heard this, she was very happy. "That is to say, if there really is one, young miss will definitely meet it."

"Why?" Mu Ru Yue didn't understand.

Then, Xing'er naively said, "Because Miss is a kind person."

Kind people?

Mu Ru Yue was even more stunned. He even wanted to laugh.

As a person of two lifetimes, they would think her kind, perhaps only Xing'er? In the past, she was the trump card of the organization. She didn't like dealing with the weak because those people might kill her. Most of the people around her also kept their distance from her.

The second person that she was so adored over had stabbed her in the back. He forced her to jump off the cliff. He ended up like this. If she could return, Mu Rong Yue wouldn't even know if she would kill them, or if she would just pretend nothing had happened and leave.

However, the former was more likely to be the case.

She was such a person. If someone treated her well, she might not accept it, but if someone harmed her, no matter what relationship they once had, she would still kill that person. That was the end.

And now, this little girl who didn't even know that she had taken over her master's body actually said that she was very kind? Mu Ru Yue suddenly wanted to kill this girl. He obviously didn't know anything.

However, this thought only flashed across his mind once. What came with it was a desire.

If she could live like this, could she forget the past?

These days, Mu Ru Yue didn't feel anything. However, Xing`er's sincerity, as well as her love for him, gave birth to a deep yearning in her heart.

"Miss, look outside!"

Just as Mu Ru Yue was thinking about that, she heard Xing'er's voice, which contained a trace of astonishment. Hearing that, Mu Ru Yue looked toward the direction she pointed at with suspicion. What entered his eyes was full of powder.

Outside were countless peach blossoms that formed a large forest. At this moment, the petals flew in the air like a rain of petals.

"Eldest Miss, look at these peach blossoms, how beautiful are they?" Xing'er pointed outside the carriage. Mu Ru Yue nodded. "Where is this place?"

"This is the Buried Immortal Hill. This servant has heard of it before." Xing'er found what she had recorded about the surroundings of the Yellow Forest Temple and told Murong Yue.

"Buried Immortal Hill?" Are there still immortals here? " Mu Ru Yue widened her eyes.

"How could that be? It was said that an imperial concubine was buried here, and this place was originally a peach forest with no name. It was changed to the Buried Immortal Hill seventeen years ago. " Xing'er cautiously said. It was as if he was afraid that the coachman outside would hear him.

Mu Ru Yue looked around and then closed her eyes to rest …

"Miss, you're not going to watch it anymore?" Xing'er looked at her young mistress in surprise. Mu Ru Yue then yawned and said, "I've already seen it. Your little miss is still sleeping." With that, he ignored Xing'er.