Chapter 173
Our Binding Love: My Gentle Tyrant
The Zhong Family was furious with the verdict, but the emperor made it clear that he was standing on their enemyâs side. Since it only involved a concubine, they could only let it go.
However, since the emperor didnât give the Zhong Family any face, they would definitely remember this humiliation and repay it back!
The incident came to an end, but the problems between the royal family and the Zhong Family got more intense and intense in the coming years.
Four years later, the conflict between the two parties could no longer be hidden from outsiders.
One day.
A small loli came running out of the verdant and lush mountains. She was wearing a tailor-made monk rode that was only available from the temple.
The Buddhist worshippers climbing up the mountain looked at her with a strange gaze. Did the temple on top of this mountain begin accepting female disciples?
Ye Mu ignored the strange glances people were giving her and disappeared into the rear mountain.
âSilent Master, Silent Master! Iâm here again!â
In four yearsâ time, the Silent Masterâs face became even more gentle. Whenever he looked down, his eyebrows became even more enchanting. When he opened his eyes, his clear pupils became even clearer. Many Buddhist worshippers came here to admire the Silent Masterâs face. Even though they knew he was a monk, they still couldnât control their lustful gaze as they looked at him.
The Silent Master was originally going to play chess with an old man when he heard Ye Muâs voice. His eyes immediately lit up and he didnât feel like playing chess anymore.
The other party laughed at the Silent Masterâs reaction. He knew that the Silent Master had a friend who was closer to him than a biological sister, so he left them alone.
âLetâs stop here for today.â The old man stood up and said, âLetâs save the chess game to this point. I will come again next time to continue the game.â
âAmitabha. This humble monk will send someone to lead you down the mountain.â
As soon as Ye Mu entered through the entrance, she saw a short old man leaving. She smiled at the old man before she walked in. âSilent Master take a look at this! The Western Regions gave us the Buddhist scripture as a tribute!â
Ye Mu handed the Silent Master the scripture. The Silent Masterâs eyes were shining brightly as he looked at the scripture admiringly, âWhy are you giving me these?â
The way he spoke with Ye Mu had obviously become more casual.
Ye Mu said, âYouâve read all the books in the library, so you have nothing else to read. Since you have nothing else to read, wonât you feel bored? Anyway, neither brother emperor nor I liked to read these kinds of books!â
The Silent Master accepted the gift since it came from Ye Muâs good intentions. He led her to the inner room of the temple.
âItâs still the middle of the month, why did you come?â
Ye Mu usually came here at the end of every month and would live here for a few days. This was Ye Muâs second home.
Speaking of that, Ye Mu appeared somewhat worried as she frowned.
âI feel like itâs acting up earlier this month.â
She sighed, âEven if I break my meridians, it wonât take long to recover from the broken meridians. When I woke up this morning, everyone was red, and I was seeing a double image of everything. I believe my situation may have deteriorated.â
The smile disappeared from the Silent Masterâs face when he heard Ye Muâs words. The book in his hand suddenly felt like it weighed thousands of pounds. Ye Mu became like this all because of him, all because he made a great mistake in a moment of weakness.
âFollow me.â
He led Ye My into the inner room. He sat cross-legged with her and said with a serious expression, âThe reason youâre like this is that you have never relieved your murderous intent. The God of Silence cultivation method is originally an evil method of cultivation. It requires you to continue killing people and absorb external evil energy from other people. Since you keep suppressing it, youâll naturally receive a rebound.â Moreover, he had intensified the internal energy inside her, so the murderous energy accumulated in Ye Muâs body was even greater than what it was supposed to be.
âWhat should I do?â Ye Mu was bitter. She really didnât want to continue breaking two of her meridians each time. It was really painful.
The Silent Master cautiously said, âWait a little while longer. I will find a cure for you.â