When it was time to light the lamps, the abbot of Qingyun Temple came over.
Master Ning Yin leaned on the bed with a pale face. He looked completely devoid of energy. His eyes were tightly closed and his chest was rising and falling slightly.
There was a candle lit in the room, and under the light there seemed to be no life at all.
The abbot of Qingyun Temple waved his hand, and the little Taoist nun behind her retreated and stood guard outside.
"Why, you can't bear this?"
“Master… didn’t you say that the King of England likes people like me? Why… why is it like this?” Master Ning Yin opened his eyes, his eyes were red, and you could tell at a glance that he had cried a lot.
"Rumors are not so accurate after all. Besides, so many years have passed, and the King of England's temperament may not remain unchanged." The master of Qingyun Temple walked to the window, and his back fell on the quilt of Master Ning Yin.
"You mean... His Royal Highness the King of England no longer likes... Qingya?" Master Ning Yin asked unwillingly. Why did something that was originally a sure thing change
"In fact, this statement... is not credible in the first place. The King of England is not the kind of person who is blinded by beauty." The head of Qingyun Temple curled the corners of her lips slightly. The light from the window fell on her face, revealing a somewhat strange look.
It is very different from the Qingyun Temple master who seemed to be an otherworldly master in the past.
“But Master, you said before…” Master Ning Yin’s heart was shaken, and he said anxiously, his hand involuntarily pressing on the corner of the quilt.
“What I said before… was just speculation. Besides, you didn’t suffer a great defeat today. The King of England’s mind is hard to guess.” The Qingyun Temple Master slowly turned around and looked at Master Ning Yin who was lying on the bed.
This kind of appearance is already a special one. She had seen Miss Tong before. She was actually no more than this! And it happened to be this type.
“Master… then… then what should I do? Today… today…” When Master Ning Yin said this, tears began to fall from her eyes. At that moment, she was ashamed to death.
How can she face people in the future? How can she face people
"What will you do? What have you done? Why do you feel so helpless?" The master of Qingyun Temple looked at her face and asked back.
“I… I was thrown into the pool in that state, and at that time… there were quite a few people who saw it. If people knew about this… how would I… how would I face people in the future?” Master Ning Yin gritted his teeth in anger, and then tears fell in strings, feeling very aggrieved.
"You helped a maid, even if word gets out, people will think you are kind and righteous. As for the King of England, he just threw you into the pond and didn't kill you, which is great luck. As for other things, the affairs of the King of England's palace are not something that anyone can find out if they want to. Moreover, the most important point..."
The Qingyun Monastery Master slowly pointed to the Ying Wang Mansion and said, "Your relationship with the Ying Wang Fei may be better."
"Master... How could this happen?"
Master Ning Yin wiped his tears and asked.
"Why not?" The Qingyun Temple Master came over, pulled a chair and sat down next to Ning Yin Zhenren, and gently comforted her, "You are protecting her maid today. Regardless of what the King of England does, she, the King of England's wife, should also want to protect the people around her, right? This is one thing, and secondly, the maid should be very grateful to you."
Master Ning Yin bit his lip, sat up slightly, his eyes became obscure and hard to tell, and after a long while he said, "Master, I understand."
The Master of Qingyun Temple reaches out
He patted her head and said, "Chi'er, it was an accident, but it's not a dead end. There won't be any bad rumors. Just take good care of yourself. The Princess of England will definitely make some comments."
"Master, what should I do then?" asked Master Ning Yin thoughtfully.
"No matter what you do, keep the mentality I told you before, so that the British princess can only see your indifference. This time... I was too eager for quick success, and I'm sorry for you."
The voice of the master of Qingyun Temple became increasingly gentle, and the tears that Master Ning Yin had suppressed flowed down again.
"The matter of the purse...will it be discovered?" Since this matter had a follow-up and was not just a one-time use, Master Ning Yin also remembered another incident and asked anxiously after wiping away her tears.
"No, this purse originally belonged to Madam Qu Er. This is true even if Princess Ying asks anyone to check." The Qingyun Temple master curled his lips. The matter of the purse was not a lie. What was a lie was the matter of Master Ning Yin. This kind of matter is true or false and is the most difficult to detect.
At that time, I just wanted to keep an eye on the people and things related to the Ling Anbo Mansion, but I didn't expect there would be such an unexpected surprise.
"With this purse and the injustice you suffered in the Prince of England's mansion this time, the Princess of England owes you." The head of Qingyun Temple said in a gentle tone, "Since the Princess of England feels that she owes you, there will be great benefits in the future."
"It's already like this, what else is there to gain?" Master Ning Yin lowered his head uneasily.
"Except for the King of England, the others are not impossible." The Qingyun Temple Master smiled, stretched out his hand to hold up the pale face of Ning Yin Zhenren, and gently stroked her delicate cheek with his fingers. "Such a beauty is really left in the Buddhist monastery. It is really... a waste of natural gifts. Such a beautiful face has to stay in the deep palace and be sold to the imperial family."
As he spoke, the Qingyun Temple Master hooked his fingertips in a teasing manner, and his voice sounded like an opera tune. The voice was very ethereal, and was not much different from the drinking of ordinary actors.
“Master…” Master Ning Yin’s face flushed, and his originally pale face suddenly turned red and shy.
“There is no rush for this matter. It doesn’t matter who it is… What’s important is…” The smile on the Qingyun Temple Master’s face gradually faded, and then a gloomy look arose.
The important thing is to disrupt the Great Zhou Dynasty, turn it into a chaotic world, and make everyone in the world fall into war...
She doesn't seek power or profit, she only seeks revenge!
She was not Hengyang, and could not be truly calm and indifferent. Everything she had was destroyed in that rebellion, but what had she done wrong? She knew nothing. She was just a daughter of a rich family waiting to be married. She happily waited in the mansion to be married, but she did not expect that what she was waiting for was the confiscation of her family and the extermination of her clan.
And it was her who caused it.
How my father, mother, grandmother, and brothers and sisters cursed me and resented why I didn't die early, otherwise I wouldn't have to implicate them.
But she never thought that this marriage would affect the entire family. It was originally arranged by them for her. The more they tried to curry favor with her before, the more they resented her afterwards.
She could hardly believe that such hateful words would come from the mouths of her well-educated brothers and sisters and elders.
What did she do wrong? She did nothing wrong, she was just waiting to get married...
Anyone in this world can sit here, except Pei. She hates it, she hates it so much...
Qu Moying's letter was delivered the next day, and it was delivered by Yuxiu and another maid.
Not only
The letter also came with a gift of medicinal herbs.
In the letter, Qu Moying expressed his apology to Master Ning Yin on the one hand, and on the other hand, he also expressed his gratitude to Master Ning Yin for protecting Yuxiu under such circumstances.
Yuxiu was even more grateful to Master Ning Yin. When she left, with tears in her eyes, she kept telling Master Ning Yin to have a good rest and said that she would come to see him when she had time in the future.
There is a lot of work at the mansion recently and she may not be able to spare the time. When this period is over, she will come over more often.
Zhenren Ning Yin comforted her and told her not to worry, that the matter had already passed, and that even if it happened again, she would do the same thing, as monks did not exist to begin with.
After hearing this, Yuxiu felt even more grateful, and then she left wiping her tears.
Watching Yuxiu leave, the smile on Master Ning Yin's face immediately disappeared. He picked up the letter at hand and read it again. After reading it carefully, his expression relaxed.
Just as the viewer said, the British princess felt sorry for herself and her affairs were not shameful at all.
Even if the news gets out, your reputation won't be much affected, and some people may even think that you have a kind heart.
That's good, then she still has a chance.
The Crown Prince, King Jing, King Wei, King Yan and King Ying, among these, if not King Ying, who else could it be? This time, Master Ning Yin was really frightened.
In the past, she had only seen the King of England from afar, and his handsome face and elegant manners all touched her heart, so when the temple master proposed it, she immediately agreed.
Although she seldom appeared in front of ordinary people, she had seen His Royal Highness the King of England from afar several times when she was young. She didn't know when she had already engraved his image in her mind, but... she really didn't need him.
Among the Crown Prince, King Jing, King Wei, King Yan and King Ying, who looks more promising
Because he had too high an opinion of himself, he never thought that he would be thrown into the pool mercilessly. Master Ning Yin no longer had any beautiful thoughts. He was hesitant about whether to replace someone and who to replace. At the same time, the Qu Mansion also welcomed the big event of Qu Zhizhen.
He remarried.
The second marriage was to a distant relative of Concubine Zhu Jingfei's family, and it was said that the relative was not able to find a good match. When many people first heard about it, they thought it was fake.
With Qu Zhizhen's status, he could marry any woman he wanted, so why would he marry such a distant relative
Is there something unknown here
On the day of the wedding, the Qu family set up several tables and invited only relatives and friends from the clan. Almost none of their colleagues from the court were invited. Those who were invited were only a few who they got along well with in the past. It was a very low-key affair.
Qu Zhizhen did not go to the wedding, he just wants to keep a low profile now.
If his previous low profile was intentional, the current low profile was something he had to do. Having fallen from the position of Shangshu, it is not known whether there will be any follow-up. Qu Zhizhen has been unable to eat or sleep well recently, and has been having a headache. He is even less interested in this marriage.
He casually went through the motions and then welcomed the person over, saying that he was not feeling well and that Qu Mingcheng would go to pick up the bride on his behalf as the father.
Qu Mingcheng had a lot of things to do and didn't want people to point fingers at him. After picking up the bride, he went straight back home, for fear that someone would see his current appearance. He hadn't had an easy life since his concubine came into the family. His father's occasional scolding and the ridicule from others made him feel very depressed.