Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update to the latest chapter of the Rebirth of a Lady: The Second Wife of the Hou Mansion!Several women waited for Shen Qingrong to sleep, and they also went outside and continued to guard, lest some idlers wait to disturb their master's rest.

Shen Qingci walked out after seeing that her sister was really asleep. She looked up, and finally lifted her skirt and walked up the one hundred stairs in front.

First order, second order, third order.

She walked very slowly, and it was very difficult, but she just walked less than ten steps, a lot of sweat already oozes from her forehead, do you want to go back?

She asked herself.

No, she shook her head. No matter how many difficulties she has in front of her, she still has to walk up, like her life, even if there are thorns on the road ahead, even if there is no road ahead, she still walks out a way and uses her own Walk that way with your feet.

She walked step by step. She couldn't walk anymore. She sat on it, looking back at the forest that didn't know how deep it was, wondering what was there?

When she had enough rest, she would stand up again and continue to move forward. There may be a little benefit. There is no fragrance on her body, of course there is no other smell, even if the sweat on her body is wet again and again. The clothes are through, but when the wind blows, they are still clean without a trace of sweat.

In this case, it saved her a lot of time to change clothes.

She walked upwards step by step until she finally got up, but she was weakly lying on one side of the rock, and then gasped for breath from time to time, and her heart seemed to jump out of her chest, above her forehead. Cold sweat fell down from time to time, and she sat down, allowing her fatigue to recede bit by bit.

This feeling is very familiar to her, many times, she is also used to it, um, just get used to it, um, it will be fine after a short rest.

At this moment, a cup was suddenly placed in front of her eyes. She raised her face and saw that a man who was brighter than the moonlight stood in front of him. His skin was whiter than ordinary men, but it was not that. In the middle of pale, it is natural and healthy, but it is not as delicate as a woman. At this time, he did not smile, only half changed his waist and placed the cup in his hand in front of her.

"Thank you……"

Shen Qingci trembled and wanted to pick up the cup, but found that she could not exert any strength all over her body.

The man put the cup in his hand next to Shen Qingci’s mouth, as if he was feeding medicine into her mouth again and again, that is, bowls of medicines, to remove her from that boundless hell, a little Pulled up a little bit, and insisted again and again this time, which made her survive.

Then there is her now, a living her.

"Drink," Luo Hengli gently raised his hand, tilted the cup slightly, and asked her to drink the water in the cup.

"Where are the people around you?"

Luo Hengli didn't realize that there were other people here. Could it be that she had come up by herself, so that her body and blood would be severely depleted, and if she was accidentally, she would fall down. Isn't that a shame?

"I came up by myself," Shen Qingci's voice was very thin at this time, but after a glass of water went down, she felt that she was better.

Branding tossed the cup on one side of the stone table.

He put his arm in front of Shen Qingci, Shen Qingci's hands trembled slightly, the remaining warmth on his fingertips was still there.

She raised her hand, both grasped Luo Hengsi's arm, and then stood up with his strength. It was only the moment when she stood up that she felt her legs were weak, but she still If you are still stubborn, you will walk with your legs, step after step.

When she entered a large hall, she saw that Master Jingkong was still kind and kind, as if she knew she would come early in the morning, and was here to wait for her.

Shen Qingci released his hand and moved forward step by step. Then he knelt on the futon below the Buddha statue, and the Buddha sitting on the lotus platform was also majestic and compassionate.

She knocked three heads to the Bodhisattva, and then she took a deep breath and stood up.

Then he saluted Master Jingkong.

Master Jingkong smiled, "We meet again."

Shen Qingci showed a slight smile, Zhiguang is still clear, and it is still like before. In fact, she has not changed because she has not changed her original intention.

Master Jingkong stretched out his hand and placed it above Shen Qingci's head, like a loving elder.

"Did you forget what I said? If you change it forcibly, your punishment will only worsen."

Shen Qingci's fingers paused lightly, and then she clenched it again, she remembered, but couldn't listen.

"Then do you regret it?"

Master Jingkong asked again, Shen Qingci raised her face, and shook her head, without a trace of resentment in it.

No, yes, she never did.

She still said that she wanted her father to live a long life and be rich and Anping.

She wants to make her sister Shilihongzhuang, full of descendants.

She wants her eldest brother to have a bright future.

As for herself, well, it doesn't matter. If she comes back and is only born for all these sufferings, then so be it.

Master Jingkong turned around, folded his hands together, and then bowed to the Buddha statue.

"So, then you go on like this, and one day, you will surely keep the clouds open and see Yueming."

"Thank you Master."

When Shen Qing heard Master Jingkong say this, she felt a lot of peace in her heart. Perhaps it was because of the Fanxiang she liked here, perhaps because of the words of Master Jingkong, or even more likely that she really believed it. The clouds open to see the moon.

In this world, there is a place for her.

She turned around and found that Luo Hengli was still standing there. His long body was jade and cold as indifferent. His face was very good, his features were handsome, but he was not delicate. It was only a man. The heroic spirit exists.

Especially his eyes were born extremely well, but what she remembered most was the scar on his face that crossed half of his face, from his forehead to the corner of his lips.

She had heard about it at that time, but she was scared, and she had also thought about it, if a person is really born like this, why not die?

But now she really feels that it is her who is the most damned.

He gave birth to a good face, but he did not have a kind heart, and he was born a lonely person.

She turned around again, put her hands on her chest, closed her hands, and bowed again.

"Buddha, I would like to spend my whole life in exchange for their peace, and I would also like everything I have in exchange for their peace."

"Daddy, big brother, big sister, and... him."

Well, yes, there is him.

She will save him, she will use all means, such a good person shouldn't have an accident.

She put her hand on her face, between her fingers, it was smooth and delicate, and it was warm to the touch.