Nanshan Qingyun Temple is very popular, and the wishes made there are very effective, so there is an endless stream of pilgrims.
Today we are closed to visitors.
Wisps of green smoke enveloped the temple, and even the brightest sunlight could not break through the mist.
In the room for pilgrims to stay, more than a dozen stunning beauties were lined up.
"88, 62, 90..."
"85, 70, 95..."
"78, 68, 82..."
…
As numbers sounded one after another, the woman holding a stack of resumes picked and chose, and finally grabbed three resumes.
"These three stay, the rest can leave."
The woman adjusted the leg of her glasses and glanced at the three girls in front of her.
Whether it's body shape, appearance, family background, or talent and ability, they are all top-notch.
Of course, only a girl like this is worthy of Young Master Sheng.
"The Sheng family's request is quite simple. The young master has been poisoned by a lineage-extinct Gu, and urgently needs a woman with a fertile constitution who can detoxify him. However, our young master is currently devoted to worshipping Buddha and is not interested in women."
"Whoever can help the young master detoxify will be the eldest young mistress of the Sheng family."
"You will certainly be rich and prosperous, but this opportunity only comes once. I hope you will seize it."
The three women were taken by the Sheng family's servants to the side room where Sheng Linghan lived.
The first woman entered the room with a charming smile, and after a while, her heart-wrenching plea for mercy was heard.
It is said that one thought can make you a Buddha, and one thought can make you a devil.
Sheng Linghan is a hypocrite, a terrifying figure who is like the King of Hell.
The two remaining women were trembling.
The servant scowled coldly and said, "What are you dawdling for? Come in!"
After saying that, he pushed the second woman in.
At the same time, the door of the wing room opened and the first woman was carried out.
The body was covered with a cloth.
Fu Qian collapsed to the ground in fear, but a gleam of light flashed in her trembling pupils the next moment.
She stroked her neck in panic.
No scars.
She's not dead! She wasn't strangled to death by Sheng Linghan!
"Miss Liang, the ground is cold, please get up first."
The servant flatteringly helped Fu Qian up and secretly stuffed a packet of pink powder into Fu Qian's palm.
"Miss Fu, don't worry about me doing things. I have received money from the Fu family, so I will naturally do things properly. I promise that you will become the eldest young lady of the Sheng family."
With a click.
The medicine bag fell to the ground, and pink powder spilled out.
She was reborn and lived to see the day when she could cure Sheng Linghan of the poison.
Fu Qian turned around and ran in the opposite direction without caring about anything.
She was the real daughter of the Fu family. She gave birth prematurely while her parents were traveling and was sent to a small clinic near the county town.
The nurse mistakenly took her child away from another peasant woman.
The peasant woman and her children moved to the city with their wealthy father, while she stayed in the countryside.
A few days ago, she was found by her wealthy father.
Before she came to the Fu family, her parents signed up with the Sheng family.
The father had originally intended to send the fake daughter over, but now that she was here, such a big matter naturally could not fall into the hands of outsiders.
Fu Qian then took the place of the fake daughter and entered Qingyun Temple.
Father Li said that the Sheng family was a prominent and prestigious family, a top-tier wealthy family, and Sheng Linghan was an outstanding person, noble and elegant.
If you can marry him, you will enjoy endless wealth and glory in this life.
Fu Qian admitted that she was moved, but when she arrived at Qingyun Temple, she realized that Sheng Linghan was cold, cruel, and ruthless.
Even though he is a Buddhist, he can chant scriptures while licking blood from the tip of a knife.
Marrying her is harder than climbing to the sky.
But what is chilling is that Sheng Linghan not only did not kill her, but also kept her by his side.
But this is not a gift, it is a punishment.
Thinking of how she was strangled by the moody Sheng Linghan before, unable to live or die, she immediately quickened her pace to look for an exit.
The four gates of the temple were guarded by people from the Sheng family.
Today, even a fly cannot fly out of Qingyun Temple.
Since I can't fly out, then I'll fly in.
Fu Qian tremblingly took out her cell phone and called the fake daughter.
"Fu Yu, where are you? Come to Qingyun Temple immediately."
More than ten minutes later, Fu Yu rushed to find Fu Qian and asked, "Sister, why did you call me here so suddenly?"
"Give me the clothes."
Fu Qian didn't have time to play along with Fu Yu, so she dragged Fu Yu to a secluded place, took off her coat, put it on herself, and then put her own clothes on Fu Yu.
"Anyway, we're going to be born on [date], so go and help Sheng Linghan detoxify. I don't want to marry him!"
"Sister, what's wrong with you..."
The bodyguard who broke in interrupted Fu Yu.
At this time, Fu Yu had already put on Fu Qian's clothes. The two had similar figures, and Fu Yu was wearing a mask, so her face could not be seen clearly.
The bodyguard immediately identified Fu Yu based on his clothes, dragged him to the side room and threw him in.
The wooden door slammed shut with a muffled sound.
Fu Yu was still thinking about how to approach the male protagonist in this world, but unexpectedly the former female protagonist helped her a lot.
Fu Yu took a deep breath, buttoned his clothes, and glanced around.
"Get out! Everyone, get out!"
Following the trail of blood on the ground, Fu Yu saw Sheng Linghan lying on the bed with a splitting headache.
He was twisting the sandalwood Buddhist beads, muttering something.
But the headache symptoms not only did not ease, but became worse.
kill!
Kill them all!
Blood and tears flowed from the crimson pupils.
The dark blue robe hung on the ground, with the lapels scattered randomly, revealing the smooth muscle lines, with a kind of messy and violent beauty.
Fu Yu approached cautiously, "Sheng Linghan, I, I can help you."
She walked to the bedside and gently placed her hands on the back of Sheng Linghan's hands.
The next second, Sheng Linghan grabbed her neck and gritted his teeth, saying, "Get out! Get out of here!"
Sheng Linghan: (Slaps) My dumb mouth can’t speak, so I’ll just be mute!
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