Before deciding to return to his ancestral home, Qu Moying decided to meet Madam Qu first.
Madam Qu has been staying in Qingyun Temple and has not returned. Now she is practicing in seclusion in Qingyun Temple. It is said that Qu Zhizhen has sent people to invite her to go back again and again, but Madam Qu has not returned.
Qu Moying knew that the old lady didn't want her to ruin her own plans, and she didn't want Qu Zhizhen to take advantage of the friendship between her and the old lady.
She was grateful for this kindness, and wanted to meet the lady even more.
When she first returned to the Qu Mansion, she had almost no relatives. Only the lady gave her a sense of family affection, allowing her to find a trace of warmth in the cold resentment.
This feeling is still family affection, which she holds in her heart and is unwilling to give up, and therefore she cares more about the lady's thoughts.
It is quite convenient to go to Qingyun Temple from Zhuangzi.
Qu Moying brought a few people with him on a carriage to Qingyun Temple. He had sent someone to report to the lady yesterday.
The carriage stopped at the parking lot of Qingyun Temple, and Yuxiu helped Qu Moying get off the carriage.
Nanny Wu, who was beside the lady, had been waiting there early. When she saw Qu Moying coming, she hurriedly bowed.
Qu Moying smiled and said "No thanks", then followed my nanny to where the lady was staying temporarily.
Along the way, Qu Moying asked about the Madam's mood at Qingyun Temple. My Nanny had a bitter look on her face and only said vaguely, "The Madam is in good health and nothing has happened. Please rest assured, Princess."
Nothing else to say.
Qu Moying sighed in her heart. This incident finally hurt the lady. She only hoped that her grandmother could forgive her. From now on, she would try her best to take care of this matter.
When she arrived at the lady's place, Qu Moying took two quick steps forward to pay her respects, but was pulled back by the lady and made to sit on a chair beside her.
Looking at her still pale face, the lady's eyes turned red and she pinched her soft palms, "Why can't you get better? This body... Could it be that I really didn't take good care of it in the first place?"
Of course, although Yu was stingy, the lady still secretly sent her a lot of things. How come she didn't take good care of herself and became so weak
"Grandma, I'm fine. I just look pale." Qu Moying smiled and shook his hand, knowing that the lady was worried and guilty.
"Are you really okay?" The lady was still worried. She looked Qu Moying's face up and down again, and pinched her wrist. "It's a bit cold. Why don't you wear more clothes?"
"Grandma, it's a very hot day now, and the temperature over there is even hotter. I would like to come over and stay with you for a few days. It looks much better here." Qu Moying looked around. Compared to the environment in the manor, the environment here was indeed better. There was also a cool breeze on the way here, which was very comfortable.
"That's great, come and keep me company." The lady patted her hands happily, but her eyes soon turned red. "It's not very convenient for you now..."
"It's convenient, grandma. I live here now. I was recuperating at the farm before because I needed the hot springs. It's really not suitable now. I might as well stay here and accompany you." Qu Moying said with a smile.
She did have this idea before she came.
"Really?" The lady asked in disbelief, her eyes red with excitement.
"Of course it's true. Now that I'm here, I'd like to ask grandma if you would take me in?" Qu Moying tilted her head and smiled coquettishly.
"Collect it, accept it, why wouldn't I accept it?" The lady wiped away the tears from her laughter with a smile, she was very excited.
"Grandma, I have just asked An Dong to talk to the immortals in Qingyun Temple about this matter. They should arrange accommodation next to you now. I will accompany you for the next few days." Qu Moying said softly to the lady.
The lady nodded repeatedly, and her nose couldn't help but feel sore.
During this period, even in Qingyun Temple, the lady was inevitably involved. When others talked about the Qu family, the Qu Mansion, and the Princess of England, no one had a good impression of the Qu family or the Qu family.
The lady was only thankful that she had moved into Qingyun Temple.
"Grandma, have you seen my brother?" After waving her hand, everyone else went downstairs. Qu Moying now held the lady's hand and asked in a low voice.
It is not yet time to make this matter public.
The lady nodded repeatedly and lowered her eyes again: "This child is also a miserable one. Fortunately... Fortunately, this child is very good. Duke Yu raised him very well... He is filial and... has a promising future."
Looking at the little granddaughter in front of her and then thinking of the little grandson she had just found, and seeing that his face was similar to Qu Mingcheng, the lady had no idea what was there.
Besides, there was the swaddling clothes that Xiao Yue had prepared, and inside the swaddling clothes there were some old things. Originally, these would be placed in the swaddling clothes of the newborn to suppress and protect the child. But now when she saw it again, everything had changed and the people had changed. How could the lady not be sad
“Your mother…she suffered so much injustice back then, but she said nothing…she…” The lady was already sobbing when she said this.
She covered her chest with her hands, feeling heartbroken. Why didn't she realize that Yu was so vicious at the time? Otherwise, how could it have come to this!
"Grandmother... you're not to blame for this... Fortunately, my brother is fine now, and mother can rest in peace in her grave." Qu Moying's eyes were red. Xiao Yue was her mother. Even if there was no blood relationship, she was still her mother and had always been. At that time, she had a place to stay because of Xiao Yue.
Otherwise... Otherwise... She didn't know what would happen!
She never had any expectations of Qu Zhizhen.
After talking for a while and crying for a while, the grandfather and grandson finally sorted out their feelings. When they both calmed down, the lady called someone in to wash their faces and comb their hair again.
After she finished crying, her knot in her heart was resolved and the lady's mood became much brighter than before.
"Madam, Master Ning Xin is here." A maid came in to report.
"The immortal who helped me with the sacrifice." The lady smiled and said to Qu Moying, "He lives in Qingyun Temple. It has always been Immortal Ning Xin who has been taking care of me."
The lady had a good feeling when she mentioned the real person Ning Xin.
Qu Moying nodded: "Since you are here, please come in. Do you have anything to ask grandma?"
The lady thought so and asked her maid to invite the person in.
When Master Ning Xin saw Qu Moying, he was slightly stunned. It seemed that he did not expect that there was someone else here with the Madam.
The lady introduced them with a smile, and Master Ning Xin hurried forward to greet them: "Meet the Princess of England. Our master mentioned the Princess of England before, and I didn't expect her to come."
"Why did the abbot mention the Princess of England?" the lady asked in surprise.
"I don't know, but the master must be busy. If Princess Ying is free, could you please meet our master?"
Master Ning Yin asked with a smile.
The identity of the master of Qingyun Temple has always been extraordinary, and his identity as a hermit master is recognized by many people. Now it is not impolite to specially invite her over.
"Okay." Qu Moying agreed. She was originally going to stay here for a few days, and if the master of Qingyun Temple was interested, they could meet at any time.
In this case, why not take a look at what the master of Qingyun Temple means.
Zhenren Ning Yin came over to talk to the lady about the worship, some paper items to be burned, and some paper money and the like. Seeing that Qu Moying was sitting aside with nothing to do, the lady sent her out for a walk and told her to go meet the abbot of Qingyun Temple if she had time.
Qu Moying responded, stood up with a smile, and walked out with the two maids Yuchun and Yuxiu.
After going out, I asked the Taoist nun I met and went to the quiet room of Qingyun Temple.
There was a Taoist nun guarding outside the door of the quiet room. She recognized Qu Moying, stepped forward to greet him, and then went in to report. After a while, she came out and invited Qu Moying in.
It is still the same old quiet room, and the soothing incense is still lit. As soon as you enter the door, you feel as if you are out of this world, and your heart suddenly relaxes.
Very cozy place, very relaxing atmosphere...
"Greetings, Princess Ying. Please forgive me for not being able to greet you at the door. I am so rude!" The master of Qingyun Temple was still sitting on the futon. He did not stand up. He just bowed slightly to Qu Moying. Qu Moying smiled slightly and said, "Master, you are too polite. I am so presumptuous to come here."
"Please take a seat, Princess." The master of Qingyun Temple smiled and pointed to the cushion in front of him.
Qu Moying sat down with a smile.
"Princess Ying, I have a favor to ask of you... It may not be appropriate, but as long as I can do it, I will do my best to do it, and I will definitely compensate Princess Ying." The master of Qingyun Temple waited for Qu Moying to sit down, and said directly, his eyes fell on Qu Moying's face with a bit of earnestness.
Qu Moying's heart moved. This was something she had not thought of before. The Master of Qingyun Temple actually wanted to ask her for a favor. It seemed that she could do it no matter what.
"I don't know what the master is talking about. If I don't have it, I'm afraid the master will be greatly disappointed." Qu Moying said meaningfully.
She didn't think she had anything that could make the Master of Qingyun Temple lower his status like that.
As the master of Qingyun Temple, there is nothing he doesn't have, and he still demands it to be in front of him.
"There is a princess of the King of England." The master of Qingyun Temple sighed, "In fact, it is also my fault. I should have proposed it earlier... But I was afraid that it would make the King of England unhappy, so I kept delaying it. Now I think it has been delayed for so many years. I am afraid that when I meet my old friend in the afterlife... I will not be able to face him."
"Master...are you feeling unwell?" Qu Moying's heart moved, and he looked up and down at Qingyun Temple. She looked OK, although she didn't look very energetic, but it was not the time to say such things.
"My body... is fine. It doesn't matter whether I live or die. It's just a piece of skin. It doesn't matter. I'm afraid I can't face my old friend. I can only ask the Princess of England. I hope the Princess of England can... help me." The Qingyun Temple Master said, bowing respectfully again, "I can only ask the Princess of England for this matter... If it's anyone else, it's useless. Princess of England just makes the request, and I will try my best to satisfy it. Even if I don't have it, I will find a way."
The Qingyun Monastery Master looked at Qu Moying sincerely, which meant that the Qingyun Monastery Master was wholeheartedly seeking Qu Moying...