Back then, in the eyes of the royal family and many aristocratic families, she was no different from a newborn baby.

He gave a quota casually and stuffed it into the academy, and he also specially asked someone to protect her, hoping to develop a puppet head, which would facilitate them to control the Yan family in the future.

She was still young and had a confused future, so she threw away the Liuren style plate again.

Around her, people sent by various aristocratic families, led her to do all kinds of things.

If it weren't for Yunkuo...

Yan Tao recalled the scene when he first met in his mind, and his thin lips gently raised up again.

"Then how did you pick it up?"

Wuchen asked.

The boy stepped on the ground with his long legs and then stood up. His handsome face showed a faint smile, "I can tell you, can you tell me your secret?"

Wuchen: "…There is no secret for monks."

Young Master Yan: "Oh, forget it."

"..." Wuchen raised his eyebrows gently, "But I will tell you the questions you want to know."

"We can exchange."

"Okay, then you can say it first."

Young Master Yan hugged his chest with his hands in great interest and leaned against the wall. His pair of peach blossom eyes fell lazily on the handsome monk's face.

That look like I was watching something very interesting.

Dust-free...

Who made him curious?

"...Have you ever heard of the method of inheritance of the Panchen Lama?"

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows, "Reincarnated Spiritual Child?"

Wu Chen gently pinched the Buddhist beads on his wrist and smiled, "I am almost like them, reincarnation and incarnation. Three lives reincarnation, and three lives memories remain."

"Well, that's it."

No wonder she always felt something strange and inconsistent on Wuchen, as if she could see many differences from him.

Xiaoqi jumped out: Master, is there really a person who has been reincarnated in three lives?

Yan Tao: I don’t understand what the monk is doing.

I don't understand my own affairs.

"Well, you might have been monks in the previous two lives, right?"

Young Master Yan raised his eyebrows with interest, squatted on the ground with his chest in his arms, his pair of gorgeous peach blossom eyes shining brightly, which was very beautiful, "Don't you want to be a monk in this life?"

Wuchen raised his thin lips, "It's almost the same."

Tsk.

As expected, if you become a master for a long time, you will be upset.

"Or how about you follow me out?"

Young Master Yan secretly poached the wall.

"Book, where to go?"

Wuchen seemed to be smiling, "You should answer my question first, how did you pick up the Liuren style plate again?"

Yan Tao's tone was cold: "Of course, it was a time of great crisis. I would be burping if I didn't have any skills. It's nothing if I died, but what should I do with my brothers and friends? For me at that time, as long as there were some functions, I could use it. Since the calculations were useful, I would pick them up no matter what."

She has no choice.

"Later I also figured it out, and this thing is naturally not good or bad. Anyway, I can do whatever I want in my hands."

"Amitabha, Mr. Yan can figure it out, he is a person with great wisdom."

Wuchen clasped his hands together and performed the Buddhist ritual.

Yan Tao took out his ears and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why don't you consider changing jobs?"
Chapter completed!