Jing Miao: ...
Li Xuan said, "Prince Qing enjoys an estate of a hundred thousand, his family has substantial wealth, it's fitting for him to contribute some incense money."
Jing Miao's eyes slightly narrowed, her breath became somewhat rapid, as if unwilling yet compelled, "Prince Qing's Mansion is being tormented by the Buddha present," after all, no matter how she tried to hypnotize herself, she couldn't forget everything she had experienced, couldn't forget...this so-called Buddha was actually just a great demon.
Li Xuan said, "Unable to sever ties with the mortal world, forgotten your old lover, haven't you?"
Jing Miao gathered her courage and said, "I have long since become a monk, thus there is no such thing as a lover. However, Prince Qing is a good man, he has not defied our Buddha, why trouble him?"
These words seemed to drain all the courage from Jing Miao, making her hands and feet cold.
