Shi Heng stood up and bowed, "Thank you for your advice, Master."
As soon as the tea room door closed, Abbot Huiming came out from the inner room and said worriedly, "Uncle Master, you are forcing yourself to pry into the secrets of heaven again."
Liaochen wiped the blood from his lips, his hands trembling slightly under his monk's robe. "It's okay, that kid has a special fate, I can only see some fragments."
He suddenly pressed his chest, where he felt a dull pain.
"But it's certain enough... the things in the Nine Star Ring are more troublesome than we thought."
Huiming suddenly remembered something, "The wedding in nine days..."
Lechen sighed, "The day when the dragon raises its head is the time when the soul returns to its place."
"Is there no way to crack it?"
"It's hard to say. That kid has a special fate. This love tribulation is destined for him. He can't escape it. It all depends on his own luck."
Liaochen looked at the falling peach blossoms outside the window and sighed softly: "That girl, she is still proud of her status as a Nine-Star Divine Doctor."
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On the other side, Shi Heng walked out of the tea room. The cold wind of early spring blew towards him, but it could not blow away the chill in his heart.
The secret of the Nine Star Ring was like a huge rock pressing on his chest, making it almost impossible for him to breathe.
He remembered Gu Youran's pale face after each acupuncture treatment, the nine-star ring on her wrist that was getting brighter and brighter, and the admiration that flashed in her eyes when she talked about her master.
It turns out that all this was an elaborate scheme.
"Aheng!" A clear voice brought him back to reality.
Under the corridor, Gu Youran waved at him while holding an oil-paper bag.
She smiled so purely, completely unaware of the fate she was heading towards step by step.
Shi Heng quickly stepped forward and hugged her in his arms.
He held her so tightly, as if she would disappear if he let go.
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