C327 Find the fated fated one

Mu Qinghuan's eyes lit up, and sincerely kowtowed three more times to the Buddha, before respectfully picking up the lot, and with a little excitement walked over to the abbot.

"Master, this is my signature. Please help me clarify my doubts …" What do you mean... Do you want to be a Red String of Fate for life? " Mu Qinghuan tilted her head in confusion.

"Benefactor, this old monk is only helping you with the details." Smiling, the abbot looked at Mu Qinghuan, then sized her up before slowly saying, "Red String of Fate is definitely going to live … This sentence came from a wondrous book of the Tang Dynasty, 'The ends of the earth, Wu Chu's foreign land. This rope is tied to a life.' As the saying goes, a thousand miles of marriage is tied together by a thread …

"What do you mean?" It sounds really mysterious, but I really don't understand it! " Mu Qinghuan found it hard to conceal her longing as she carefully asked, "Has the person who accompanied me in my entire life already appeared?"

"Benefactor." The abbot nodded, and gave a profound smile, "That person has already appeared. "It's just that between you two, you have to go through a series of twists and turns to be able to gather together, and because of someone else's red rope, you two will gather together …"

"Because of the other person's red rope? "Do you mean that because of someone else's wedding, I will meet the person who I am destined to meet?" No matter how she thought about it, Mu Qinghuan could not come to a conclusion. Mu Qinghuan then looked at the kind abbot grandmaster with his devout eyes, "Is this lot really that reliable?"

"If you believe me, then so be it. If you don't believe me, then I don't know either." The abbot chuckled.

"Oh, thank you master!" With both hands clasped together, Mu Qinghuan turned back and looked at the Buddha.

"Qinghuan, who do you think is your fated one?" Along the way, Sun Ziyang asked timidly.

"I don't know." Mu Qinghuan shook her head, and poked Sun Ziyang on the forehead, "Why are you here at the temple to seek a marriage alliance? "I've already …"

When I was feeling confused, I almost left home. It was the Master that said that I was not yet in the mortal world, and even said that I had to put my faith in this. I finally found Tina and my son, and have a happy home, so I wanted to give it a try for you.

"Really, Qinghuan, think carefully, just who is the fated one, don't get it wrong." Sun Ziyang suddenly said that!

"Red String of Fate for Life …" As if possessed, Mu Qinghuan chewed on her words.

5 PM.

When Feng Cheng woke up, the first thing he saw was a white bed sheet and white walls.

He turned his head again and saw a face that was similar to Mu Qinghuan's, but he was sure that she was not Mu Qinghuan's.

This was because she was a Narcissus, and there were no red tear-stains at the corners of her eyes.

"Why are you here?" Feng Cheng asked in displeasure.

"Young Master Di brought me here …" Other than Narcissus taking care of him in the sickbed, the rest of the people were outside the door.

When Di Erye entered the door, he heard Feng Cheng chasing the Water Immortal.

"Get out!" Feng Cheng took out his phone, looked at it, and finally, not only did Mu Qinghuan not come to the hospital to see him, she did not receive any calls or text messages.

"Fourth Brother, stop messing around. This world has a lot of women, and I think the Water Immortal is pretty good. She even looks like that!" The moment Di Erye finished speaking, the Water Immortal felt extremely awkward.

"Actually, I came here to take care of Fourth Brother. As for anything else, I really didn't think too much into it. As for who I like …" She touched her cheek and said helplessly, "It's just like a statue."

"Get out." Feng Cheng swept the chicken soup off the bed.

"Fourth Brother!" The Water Immortal was frightened and did not know what to do. She was crying!

"Fourth Brother, you made the Water Immortal cry." After hearing Di Erye's words, Feng Cheng raised his head to look, only to see sparkling and translucent tears flowing from her eyes.

"Fourth Brother, I'm sorry, if I did anything wrong, I'm sorry …" Water Immortal's shoulders trembled, as if she was afraid of something.

"It's not that you're wrong, it's someone else." Di Erye was precisely pointing at Mu Qinghuan.

At the same time.

Outside the door.

Carrying a box of chicken soup in her hand, Mu Qinghuan also had no choice but to find someone to capture her so that she could see Feng Cheng once.

Well, then, she would come over and give him her love and see how badly he was hurt.

In the end, Mu Qinghuan kept her distance and before she even reached the door of the ward, Nangong Yang hurriedly rushed over and angrily pointed at his nose, "You evil spirit, what are you doing here?"

"Can't you see? I'm here to send off the chicken soup, what's wrong, I'm just a little girl, what can I do to Feng Cheng? " Mu Qinghuan blinked hhereyes, and went around Nangong Yang's body, but she was actually grabbed by Nangong Yang on his wrist.

"Are you here to deliver the chicken soup?" Realizing this, Nangong Yang laughed instead of getting angry, and gave Fourth Brother a tight slap as well as a sweet date. Mu Qinghuan was simply too ruthless.

"We Fourth Brother do not need the chicken soup that you have given us. We Fourth Brother do not need the chicken soup, we do not need the chicken soup you have given us. As soon as Nangong Yang finished speaking, Tang Ming immediately walked over.

Tang Ming glanced at Mu Qinghuan, then looked towards the sickroom that was not far away and sneered, "Miss Mu, you are not needed here, you should go and take a look at your man. Our Fourth Brother does not lack you!"

Nangong Yang immediately agreed, "Yeah, as long as there's Miss Water Immortal here to take care of us! You, go where it's cool! Don't bother our Fourth Brother! I thought you were a nice person! I hate to see you now! "

Narcissus...

Oh, that's the woman who looks like her.

I heard that he's only 18 years old. At such a young age, this group of people are quite capable.

"Oh, move aside. I'll come out as soon as I go in. After all, I don't like to come here for nothing." Hearing the tone of these people, Mu Qinghuan seemed to be seriously injured, but she was actually quite curious, and wanted to go in to take a look.

"You're not allowed to enter!" Nangong Yang did not like Mu Qinghuan at all, he quickly jogged to the door of the ward, and casually stopped him, not allowing Mu Qinghuan to enter.

"What? What are you afraid of? Am I a ghost?" Speaking of which, it wasn't that Mu Qinghuan didn't feel guilty in her heart, but it was just that she wasn't the one who had asked Feng Cheng to fight.

Did it feel good to be forced into a corner?

She had come back this time only to find peace and stability.

"You're fiercer than a ghost!" Nangong Yang's words caused Mu Qinghuan to not know whether to laugh or cry.

After confirming that she couldn't enter, Mu Qinghuan asked, "Is he awake?"

"In any case, our Fourth Brother will not die! Don't ask! I won't say anything else! " With his arms folded, Nangong Yang spoke in disgust!

"Alright then. I didn't make this chicken soup. I bought it along the way. You can send it in and tell them that you bought it. After all, don't waste it." Half squatting down, Mu Qinghuan placed the chicken soup at the door and turned to leave.

Just then, Feng Cheng's question came out from the door: "Who is outside?"