Zhuang Xiaoyu got up from the ground, and was helped by the eminent monk to sit down on another stone bench, "You said that he was destined to be a widow. Could it be that he will never marry a wife or have children all his life?"
The eminent monk looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu: "Girl, do you know why the poor monk said that the sick young master was your salvation?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu shook his head: "I don't know."
"Your fate is doomed, it is love, and only by marrying the young master just now can the doom be broken." The eminent monk sighed: "The fate of a lonely family should not have love in the first place. Now that there is love, it can only appear." It's a bad fate, you can't have it if you don't want it.
The old monk saw the eyes between you just now, and knew that girl, what you like is the guard standing behind you, not the sick and weak young man beside you.
In fact, that sick young master or even a kind and kind person will treat you generously and protect you no matter what you do wrong in this life.
He is born with intelligence, and if he is extremely intelligent, he will be hurt, so his health is not good.
He is proficient in chess, but he never thought of suicide. Anyone who can think of this move is a ruthless person. If this person walks the right way, he can protect one side. If he walks the wrong way, he will bleed like a river... ..
Girl, you can follow your own heart and choose what you want, but the price is too high. You can go back. The poor monk is actually at the end of his life, so he will tell you so much and can't say anything else. If you come again, you will never meet the poor monk again. "
With tears in his eyes, Zhuang Xiaoyu stood up silently, was about to leave, thought for a while, then turned around and asked: "Master said just now that he is a widow, but he is also raised by his parents and has brothers and sisters."
"But I won't be able to accompany him for a few years. His fate is too hard to punish his relatives. If the old man's guess is correct, his brothers, sisters and parents should be dead, right?"
Zhuang Xiaoyu: "..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu bit her lip, nodded her head lightly, and asked again: "Since he is the fate of a lonely family, can you change his fate? I am willing to exchange half of my life for him to live a better life."
Qin Wuyan: "..."
Qin Wuyan only knew that Zhuang Xiaoyu liked him, but he didn't expect that she liked him so much that he was willing to sacrifice half of his life in exchange, only hoping that he would live a better life.
He is already a person who punishes his relatives, shouldn't she avoid him in time, even...
Qin Wuyan's heart was shocked, as if a bolt of lightning struck him, his whole body convulsed, and even his scalp felt slightly numb.
He thought that the best person he could meet in his life would be Zhuang Xiaoyu.
"Benefactor, your obsession is too deep." The fat monk shook his head, "Everyone has his own fate, how can we change it?"
"Girl, your love is too serious. If you want him to live a better life, you better take care of your heart and don't care about him so much." The skinny monk also sighed: "The idiotic men and women in this world are all because of love. There are so many tragedies involved if you can't get what you have already lost.
If you insist on doing this, you will regret it. "
Zhuang Xiaoyu's tears rolled down: "Master, I also want to control my heart, but I can't control it anymore, and I can't help it."
The eminent monk said again: "The girl should accept her fate and marry someone, and use moral etiquette to restrain herself. It is good for you and him. What is destined, no one can change it except myself..."
Zhuang Xiaoyu didn't know how she left, her expression was numb, with tears in her eyes, she went down the stone steps step by step.