Wu Wang looked at her, hesitated, and finally just said "Amitabha".
"Buddha will surely protect us."
Tonight, Wu Wang did not go to bed early as usual, but sat down on a futon to meditate.
"I will pray for Benefactor Su tonight."
After saying this to Su Qinghe, he quietly closed his eyes, even though Su Qinghe said it wasn't necessary.
Su Qinghe lay on the floor, watching the Buddhist prayer beads in his hand rotate rhythmically, his mouth opening and closing repeatedly, but no sound came out.
Not knowing when his prayer would end, Su Qinghe didn't wait for him and went straight to sleep.
...
The open space outside the main hall.
The once spacious open space was now packed with people.
At the very front was a large incense altar. Luo Pinzheng and a group of officials and family heads stood on the right side of the altar, while the monks stood on the left. The entire area was surrounded by soldiers.
To welcome that person, most of the soldiers and officers in the temple have gathered here today.
Su Qinghe waited silently in the shadows. About half an hour later, a group of people entered the temple.
The leader was a woman in her early twenties, dressed in gorgeous clothes, with a hint of arrogance on her face. She didn't look like a subordinate, but rather like a noble lady from the royal palace.
Beside her was someone Su Qinghe knew: Luo Zi'an.
He followed the woman with his head bowed and eyes down, and the two appeared to be very intimate.
It seems that Luo Pinzheng gave his son away.
Besides the two of them, the woman was followed by seven or eight people, who appeared to be her servants.
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