Turbulent Times Chapter 403: There is no marriage in this life

After half a stick of incense, four screams came from the scene, and the remaining four assassins were all killed. It wasn't that Han Ziliang and his soldiers didn't want to capture these assassins alive, but that they all chose to commit suicide in the end.

"Thank you, Brother Han. If Brother Han hadn't come in time, I would have died or been injured today." Wang Junlin walked towards Han Ziliang, who was still a little unsatisfied after killing the groom, and bowed deeply with his hands clasped.

Han Ziliang didn't dare to neglect, he politely returned the salute, and said: "You are too out of touch, since you already know that there will be assassins reappearing, how can these assassins hurt you again. Besides, brother, who just happened to be idle recently Itching, just to move your hands and feet. Okay, stop talking nonsense, when I brought people here for my brother, I have already ordered the mansion to prepare a banquet, come with me!"

Wang Junlin hurriedly clasped his fists again, and said with an apologetic expression: "Brother Han, I am in a hurry to come to Tianshui City alone, and I am in a hurry to meet someone. When things happen here tonight, I will definitely visit you Brother Han."

Knowing that Wang Junlin was telling the truth, Han Ziliang nodded and said, "Since that's the case, you should do your work first! We'll have a good get-together with you and my brothers after we're done."

Wang Junlin said with a smile: "Thank you Brother Han for your understanding, I will take a step first."

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Yuquanguan is located in the north of Tianshui City, by the Yuquan River. When Wang Junlin arrived, it was already dark. This is a relatively remote place in the city. There are no lights along the way. Fortunately, the moon is particularly bright tonight.

From a distance, I saw a low mountain by the river, and there was a building on the mountain. Wang Junlin was about to go up the mountain, and suddenly felt something, turned around and looked to the right, and saw a vague and graceful figure standing quietly by the bank of Yuquan River. , facing the Yuquan River, quietly listening to the flow of the river. Wang Junlin's heartbeat accelerated in vain, and he held his breath and took two steps forward silently, for fear of shattering the illusion in front of him.

The familiar figure seemed to be aware of it, and turned around at the same time. The two were separated by a few feet, staring at each other. They couldn't see the brows and eyes in the darkness, but they could see the light in each other's eyes, affectionate and focused.

"Danying...is that you?" Wang Junlin asked tremblingly.

The figure seemed very excited, and wanted to rush forward to hug him, but restrained the untimely impulse.

"I... poor Dao, poor Ni Huichen, benefactor you... you..."

It was the familiar tone, but the words were so strange and...weird, Wang Junlin felt an inexplicable pain in his heart.

But what women dare not do, Wang Junlin from later generations will naturally dare.

After confirming that it was Chen Danying, Wang Junlin quickly stepped forward and hugged him in his arms with such force that Chen Danying almost felt suffocated.

Chen Danying became more and more flustered. After quieting in Wang Junlin's arms for a while at a loss, she suddenly struggled: "You, let go, I... poor nun Huichen, you can't treat poor nun lightly... "

"I got it! I got it, you little Huichen nun, don't move around, let me hug you for a while, you have been running quietly by yourself for more than half a year, it's been so long that I've almost forgotten your smell... ..." Wang Junlin didn't take what Chen Danying said seriously, instead he hugged her even tighter, buried his nose in her neck, and took a deep breath.

"You...you don't do this, you will ruin me...the poor nun's Qingxiu..." Chen Danying followed her psychological and physical instincts and buried herself in Wang Junlin's arms to protest weakly.

"Let me hug you for a while, and then you can clean up...By the way, explain to me why you ran away quietly last year, and why you avoided me this time."

Chen Danying seemed to accept her fate, she was held quietly in his arms, and said helplessly: "I didn't run away quietly, it's just that my master knew about you and me at that time, and ordered me to leave you, this time I avoided you, just... ...just... woo woo woo..."

In the past, the little princess of Chen State in the former southern dynasty, and the dream lover of countless men in the capital city of the Sui Dynasty, the moon palace fairy——Chen Danying has become Taoist nun Huichen today.

In Wang Junlin's arms, she is thinner than before. I don't know what she has experienced these days, how much pain and suffering she has endured alone. Explaining, he blocked Chen Danying's mouth with his lips.

Chen Danying's body shook, and then gradually melted and softened, from resistance and avoidance to active response, at some point her hands had already wrapped around Wang Junlin's neck, and her whole body was limp like a noodle In Wang Junlin's arms.

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I don't know how long it took before their lips parted. Chen Danying suddenly came to his senses and began to struggle in Wang Junlin's arms again. He said urgently, "I... I'm already a monk. We can't do this..."

Wang Junlin had no choice but to hug her tightly again, not to let her struggle, and sighed: "Don't move around, you don't know, is it easy to see you once? Besides, a small farewell is better than a newlywed, let's not waste time on getting out Is it okay to go to the meaningless nonsense of becoming a monk?"

Chen Danying was shy and hesitant, and said in a low voice: "But... I have paid homage to the statue of the Taoist old gentleman, and I agreed to become a monk..."

Wang Junlin said angrily: "Whose family are you coming from? Ask the old gentleman, has he agreed to take you in? A woman in her twenties and eight years may not even be able to memorize the "Tao Te Ching" completely. How can she really break the fate? It’s only been a few days of recitation, do you really consider yourself a monk?”

Chen Danying lost her temper after being told by Wang Junlin, and buried her head in Wang Junlin's arms. After a long time, she suddenly said sullenly: "...I can recite everything."

"What?"

"My master was originally a Taoist nun. I had memorized the Tao Te Ching when I was young...so I can memorize it all." Dan Ying's tone seemed a little dissatisfied, and she hid in Wang Junlin's arms and twisted restlessly a few times .

Wang Junlin couldn't laugh or cry: "Okay, you can recite it to me slowly when you have time later."

Chen Danying nodded, buried her head in his arms, secretly wanted to laugh, wanted to show a happy appearance, but when she thought of her body, her face was full of reluctance and desolation.

Chen Danying sighed in the end, and thrust his head into Wang Junlin's chest like an ostrich.

With all the disturbances and precepts outside, no matter how long I can live, as long as I am in his arms, this world will be safe and free from worries.

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The night sky was bright and the moon was in the sky. The two of them didn't know the time, so they hugged each other quietly. The wind blowing from the river was still bitingly cold, but Wang Junlin didn't feel the cold, as if there was a flame burning in his chest.

After a long time, Chen Danying's faint sigh interrupted the quiet and beautiful moment.

"My master and Dragon Palace are going against you, but I don't know what they want to do?"

Wang Junlin froze, he thought that this was the reason why Chen Danying avoided him, he sighed a little speechlessly, and said with a wry smile: "I already know these things."

Chen Danying lowered her head, tears dripped slowly, and said sadly: "You and I may not be married anymore in this life."

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