Yu Miaoyin is the only direct disciple of the 108th generation leader of Qingyun Temple. Her master is eighty and she is only eighteen.
Her master had been hiding in Qingyun Mountain for decades. Recently, he calculated with his fingers and figured out a major event in Hong Kong City - Chen Jiazhen, the third master of the Chen family, who was born in the top wealthy family in Hong Kong City, had died soon. His life and death were related to the fate of the country, so he ordered her to go down the mountain to help.
But after she came out of the master's room with the engagement letter, she realized that she seemed to have been deceived by the old man.
But the master is wandering around and the Taoist temple has been requisitioned by the country. She has nowhere to go and can only embark on the road to find her husband...
In the Chen's house in Hong Kong City, late at night, the handsome man lying on the large carved bed in the master bedroom frowned slightly, with cold sweat on his forehead, and was murmuring unconsciously: "No, no, I can't die yet..."
After waking up, he stared at his wrist for a long time, and finally confirmed that the black line on his wrist had gone down a little.
Eight years ago, a master who was close to his mother's family said that his life would be in danger within ten years. A recent physical examination also confirmed his statement. The doctor said that he only has one month to live at most. As the black line gradually spreads, his life is coming to an end.
But he is unwilling to do so. He has not yet found out the truth behind his mother's death. The Chen family still owes him an explanation...
Small theater 1:
Yu Miaoyan finally met the legendary Mr. Chen.
Looking at the handsome man in front of her who was almost completely enveloped by the black energy, Yu Miaoyin sighed with emotion: "I thought Master was lying to me, but I didn't expect that you are really going to die..." Before she could finish her words, the handsome man covered her mouth and ordered him to be dragged away.
That night, Mr. Chen Sanshao found that the black line on his wrist seemed to have receded a little.
Small theater 2:
The marriage certificate only stated that the marriage was to a single, unmarried man from the Chen family. Uncle Chen was partial and wanted his son, who was only eighteen years old, to marry Yu Miaoyin, but unexpectedly, he was firmly opposed by the three parties involved.
Chen Jiming: "I'm already dating the school beauty. I don't want to marry this Taoist nun." The Taoist nun is conservative in thinking. I'm dating just to be intimate with the girl. I definitely can't marry her!
Chen Jiazhen: "I think she looks like a liar. It's better to keep her by my side and monitor her at all times." Her life depends on her, how can she give it up to others?
Yu Miaoyin: "I like older people, and I think Sanshu Chen is better." Although the black energy is strong, the purple energy is also strong. To me, it is simply a great tonic pill.
In the end, with the joint efforts of the three people, Yu Miaoyin became Chen Jiazhen's fiancée.
Uncle Chen: If this girl is really capable, it would be the same thing if Chen Laosan is dead and then lets his son marry her.
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