Linghu Lan collapsed to the ground with a thud.
The excruciating pain spread from the wound to the heart.
She was stunned by the pain.
My sister put up countless lucky charms, yet she still got shot by an arrow?
System, come out here, or I promise I won't beat you to death!
#The system is speechless: The host has attracted too much hatred, and the lucky charm couldn't block it...
Linghu Lan: ...I have a really bad feeling about this. #
...
Before Linghu Lan fainted from the pain, she quickly fed herself a handful of system pills.
The trash hasn't even been tortured yet, there's definitely not enough to carry them.
In a daze.
I don't know how many days have passed.
In my sleep.
As if someone had stripped her clothes off, Linghu Lan immediately woke up, grabbed something, and threw it.
The first thing you see is an absolutely stunning face.
"The Regent has awakened!" A voice, neither sad nor happy, reached my ears.
Linghu Lan's heart was pounding; the feeling was familiar, clearly a feeling from Wei Tang.
However, the man's eyes remained unmoved as he looked at Linghu Lan.
Clearly heartless.
Who are you?
"This humble monk is mortal!"
Linghu Lan: "..."
...
The mortal world.
This name was instantly familiar to Jiang Yun.
The monks practicing at Baoguang Temple.
In this world, women are respected and men have a low status, so many men become monks.
This mortal is the most famous of them. He was born into a family of imperial physicians and was born with exceptional beauty. He was well-versed in medicine from a young age and his medical skills were superb.
However, being born into the imperial physician's family in the capital city did not provide him with much protection. Even before he was of marriageable age, princes and dukes tried to force him to become their concubine.
Hongchen was somewhat aloof and unlike most men who were meek and submissive, so he cut off his hair and went to Baoguang Temple to become a monk.
Baoguang Temple was a royal temple. The imperial physician begged the late emperor with tears streaming down his face, and only then was Hongchen allowed to become a nun at Baoguang Temple.
However, the abbot of Baoguang Temple took pity on him because he had not severed his seven emotions and six desires before becoming a monk, so he did not shave his head, but only accepted him as a disciple under a nominal name.
On ordinary days, he only reads Buddhist scriptures in the temple and treats the monks.
We live in a chaotic world.
After a fierce battle in the capital, people fled, left, died, and were wounded; even the Imperial Hospital was not spared.
Now, she has no choice but to ask the monks at Baoguang Temple to save her.
Jiang Wujiang has done his best!
Linghu Lan looked at Hong Chen, who had lowered his head and seemed completely detached from worldly affairs, and felt a sudden pang of pain in her heart!
I never expected this world.
My sister's son, Tang, was actually "forced" to become a monk!
"Thank you for saving me, Young Master Hongchen."
Hongchen's expression remained impassive, clearly unmoved by the words "Young Master Hongchen".
"The Regent is naturally healthy; even without this humble monk, he would have woken up sooner or later."
Are you afraid of me?
"Apart from His Majesty, no one in the world fears the Regent!"
Linghu Lan: "..."
It's watertight; as expected, the longer a monk is, the more mysterious his words become.
"What's the situation outside the city? How is His Majesty?" Linghu Lan thought for a moment, then turned to ask the palace maid beside her.
"Congratulations, Regent! The rebels outside the city have retreated..."
The palace maid, perhaps in a good mood, recounted in detail the events of the day after Linghu Lan fainted.
That day, thunder roared down, darting back and forth through the chaotic army, and soon swept away a large number of them.
The others were so frightened that they dared not attack again.
At this opportune moment, General Guo Feng led his troops to defend the emperor and disrupted the rebel army.
The third princess then abandoned the capital and broke through the siege, heading south...
"His Majesty was protected by heavenly lightning. Now the people of the capital all know that His Majesty is the true Son of Heaven. The lightning that day was truly terrifying; it could be seen from hundreds of miles away. Countless people say that it was the late emperor protecting His Majesty and punishing the rebels..."
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