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    Hongluo Temple in Huairou, known as the "biggest temple" in northern Beijing, has the famous "Three Wonders" of plant landscapes, one of which is the two male and female ginkgo trees from the Tang Dynasty in front of the Main Hall.  Among them, the male plant in the west has several small trunks around the main trunk. It is said that the small trunks have all grown into ancient trees.  It is said that every time a dynasty changed in ancient my country, a small stem would grow out of it.  In the temple where the smoke is lingering, it is a place where you can completely calm down.  Every pilgrim passing by here will stop piously and watch it quietly.  Even if they whisper to each other, they usually cover their mouths for fear of affecting others.  A plainly dressed woman has been standing in front of these two male and female ginkgo trees for almost half an hour.  She was never seen talking to anyone, just looking at the dense branches and leaves "wanderingly".  ¡®When¡­¡¯ Another bell rang, half an hour after the woman entered the temple.  After hearing this voice, she finally put away her fair neck.  That beautiful face was not hidden by this simple dress, but made her look even more "unsullied".  The woman who took the first step into the palace, but stopped, stayed there again in a daze.  It was only at this time that she murmured: "It's okay to do evil if God does it, but you can't live if you do it yourself!" After muttering this sentence, the woman put away her complicated mood and strode into the main hall.  Very devout worship and prayer Behind the main hall, there is a courtyard that is not open to the public.  The woman walked around the main hall and gently opened the red door.  After entering the hospital, the woman gently closed the door again. Everything seemed so natural, but everything seemed so unnatural.  In the only alley in the courtyard, the inner hall is dark.  This young woman, who had been prophesied by an enlightened monk before her marriage to be "matched" by Nalan Zhonglei, lit a green lantern "skillfully" after entering the alley.  This is the third time she has lit the wick.  The first time was when I learned that Nalan Zhonglei had traveled to the United States and petitioned to die.  The second time was when I learned that Nalan Zhonglei had arrived at the island country to welcome his uncle back home.  This is the third time, and the storm is rising again at the age of 40.  The name of the lamp changes your life.  Trade her life for his.  Her name is Chen Shuyuan, the current mistress of the Nalan family.  A woman who looks ¡®infinitely beautiful¡¯ to outsiders!  But she is also a woman who has no children after so many years of marriage to Nalan Zhonglei.  It¡¯s not that she doesn¡¯t want it, it¡¯s that she doesn¡¯t dare to ask for it!  She didn¡¯t know how many years she would still have to live if her life was shortened like this.  She didn't want her child to face the dilemma of being without a mother and possibly a father as soon as he was born.  With her white shoes still stained with dew, she stepped out of Hongluo Temple again an hour later.  Enjoying the hustle and bustle of the city, Chen Shuyuan, who came to Beijing lightly, wandered aimlessly around this strange yet familiar city.  That man took a month to accompany her throughout Kyoto.  This is Chen Shuyuan's most brilliant and happiest month except in her hometown of Hong Kong.  Simple and brutal, it occupied his body and heart.  That was also the first time that Chen Shuyuan used the name of "first wife" to ask Xiao Sheng not to have any contact with the outside world.  And the last time ever.  ¡°Perhaps she will never be so willful in the future, so she is extremely familiar with every place the two of them visited and every small stall they stopped at.  But she is still unfamiliar with this city because it is not her home.  Whether it¡¯s your natal family or your mother-in-law.  The city that many people flock to is the place where she misses and wants to forget.  From Badaling to Xiangshan, from Xidan to Wangfujing We had a meal for lunch, the 'Quanjude' roast duck with gold rims in the eyes of outsiders. Although she didn't like eating this, they had common memories here.  It was very shameful to burp in public!  A 'delicate' beauty like Chen Shuyuan should not make such a vulgar mistake in public.  But she did it, and she was happy to do it.  "Mom, Sibby, shitting, farting, and burping are all normal reactions of the human body. Why do you have to suppress yourself implicitly?" This was a sentence he said back then. It was very vulgar, but very reasonable.  So, she did it as a ¡®little test¡¯.  Looking at the time, it was almost three o'clock in the afternoon. Chen Shuyuan, still wearing the same clothes, boarded a crowded bus without a face.  She got off the car in front of the community where Xiao Sheng now lives.  Chen Shuyuan did not openly go to the apartment where he lived to find him. Chen Shuyuan knew that he was not at home at this time.  The reason why she appeared was because she knew that there must be someone from him or an opponent watching around here, as long as he was performing a mission.  "The opponent will never believe that she appears here, but on our side Chen Shuyuan believes that someone will definitely recognize her.  Especially when she deliberately left some 'internal' secret codes, Chen Shuyuan knew that even if she??This outfit will still be recognized by your own people.  GreenTree Inn, just across the street from the community, has a room in the back but with a wide view.  She used everything Xiao Sheng taught her to 'disguise' herself, and at the same time set up a relatively simple alarm trap.  Then she took out a box of authentic Lanxi Tieguanyin, a stack of cigarette papers and a box of tobacco leaves from the bag.  If you look carefully, this is one of the few things in her bag!  Of course, there is also a special agent's 'pen gun' in the bag, with two bullets in total. The first one is to defend against the enemy, and the second one is to prevent himself from becoming a 'prisoner'.  There are no prisoners in the Nalan family, only martyrs.  As a woman from the Nalan family, she must also have this awareness.  You can't be a martyr, but you certainly won't be a prisoner.  After boiling the boiled water, Chen Shuyuan borrowed a thermos cup to keep the water at 60 or 70 degrees.  This temperature is most suitable for soaking ¡®Tieguanyin¡¯.  The tea leaves are divided!  Chen Shuyuan, who was sitting in front of the window, began to carefully brush the tobacco leaves on the cigarette paper.  Chen Shuyuan's cigarette rolling technique is not as sophisticated as Zhang Yi's, but it is more delicate and strong.  For a long-time smoker like Xiao Sheng, cigarettes with sufficient quantity will be more powerful.  To put it bluntly, this is the flavor he hopes for!  Chen Shuyuan is so careful in every process.  From the time the sun sets to the sunset, she maintains this series of processes, but never tires of it.  Until the next night, there was a burst of slightly hasty footsteps outside the door.  The footsteps were coming and going, and Chen Shuyuan, whose mind was entirely focused on the footsteps, was silently calculating something in her mind.  From the first alarm trap being dismantled to the last trap in front of the door being avoided.  The sound of the other party's stopping and stopping footsteps completely matched Chen Shuyuan's 'design'.  A sharp saber poked its way in through the door on the ground floor.  Chen Shuyuan stood upside down behind the door, using the bottle to test whether the other party had pushed the door in. The person outside the door tacitly scraped the bottle.  Seeing this scene, Chen Shuyuan knew: He is coming!  Everything I know was taught by him!  So, he knows every detail.  There is no key card, and the door is still pushed open by a tall figure from the outside "Back?" Manyu WeChat public account: manyu0104 or directly click on the public account and search for 'Manyu', which has a personal profile.  Watch the Pretty Wife's extra episode for free
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