On the other hand, Mrs. Zhao hated Su Qingping so much in her heart, she just felt that if Su Qingping hadn't caused so many things, her family would not have chosen this day to come to Bailong Temple, let alone offend Mingyue for no reason. Princess!
A ruthless look flashed in Zhao's eyes, and he suddenly suggested: "Cousin Ping, I heard that you don't eat well, and you don't sleep well, why don't you stay here for a few days at the White Dragon Temple? "
Su Qingping's complexion changed, so fast that almost no one saw it, she immediately returned to normal, and said: "Thank you for your cousin, Qingping..."
Before she could finish her sentence, she was interrupted by Mrs. Zhao: "Cousin Ping, I'm afraid you don't know that this White Dragon Temple is a famous temple, a place of pure cultivation, and the herbal cuisine of this White Dragon Temple is one of the best. Cousin, if you stay here for a few days, you can also cultivate yourself and take good care of your body."
Mrs. Su gave Zhao a meaningful look. Of course she knew that Mrs. Zhao hated Su Qingping for what happened a few days ago, and she also knew that this matter was related to Sister Cheng. If Mrs. Zhao was not allowed to vent her anger, she might not stop. And my niece is really capable of trouble, even though Mrs. Zhao made things difficult for her a little while eating, the niece would have nightmares and faints... disturbing the rest of the house.
Mrs. Su pondered for a while, weighed the pros and cons, and nodded: "Ping'er, your eldest cousin sister-in-law is right. The medicinal food in this Bailong Temple is really good. You just stay here for three days and take good care of yourself."
Su Qingping's face immediately turned ashen. Since the Su family said so, how could she refuse? But after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with it. Those who can go to Bailong Temple to offer incense and worship Buddha are not ordinary people. Maybe I have the opportunity to meet some dignitaries here!
Thinking of this, she bowed her head and bowed, "Thank you, aunt, for your love!"
"Cousin, you can live in peace of mind. When I return to the mansion, I will send someone to bring your things over immediately!" Mrs. Zhao showed an extremely friendly look, but thought coldly in her heart: Hmph, since I think the food in the mansion is not good , then I will let you taste what the real rough tea and light food are; since you don’t think you can sleep well in the mansion, then I will let you try how beautiful the bell of Bailong every morning is!
The two people had different thoughts, Nangong Yue just watched it as funny, so let them bite the dog.
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After lunch and a short rest, everyone was ready to leave for the residence, leaving only Su Qingping and the maid Liurong staying here.
The four carriages had been parked not far from the White Dragon Temple, and the nurses and mothers-in-law waiting outside had prepared the stepping stools for getting on the carriages as soon as they saw the masters coming out.
Nangong Cheng followed Su Shi into the first carriage. Seeing this, Zhao Shi could only be happy, and of course he would not object. In this family, Su's love represents the status in the family.
Mrs. Zhao pressed the corner of her skirt and was about to get into the second carriage when her movements suddenly froze. Thinking that Chen Lin and Mrs. Lin's elder brother had known each other for many years, she wanted to ask Mrs. Lin how the Chen family was doing, so she turned her head Facing Lin who was walking towards the third carriage, he said, "Second brother and sister, please wait a moment."
Mrs. Lin stopped and was about to ask a question, but she saw Mrs. Zhao walking over with a smile and holding her hand. Because of asking for help from others, Zhao's tone was a little more friendly than usual, and he said affectionately: "Second brother and sister, I have something to say to you, how about you come with me?"
Mrs. Lin turned her head to look at her daughter with some hesitation, and seeing her daughter nodded encouragingly to herself, she nodded with a smile, then turned her head to Mrs. Zhao and said, "Okay, sister-in-law."
"Let's get in the carriage." Mrs. Zhao was overjoyed immediately, took Lin's hand affectionately, and led her to the second carriage.
In this way, Nangong Yue and Yimei will only share the carriage.
After several people got into the carriage, the coachman waved his whip, and the wheels of the carriage began to roll. Among a group of carriages and horses, Su Shi is the most respected, her carriage naturally walks in the front, and arranges the most nursing homes, with a grand style; while Zhao's carriage walks in the middle, and eight nursing homes are arranged beside it; Nangong Yue rides The horse-drawn carriage walked last, and the nurses around him were also the fewest.
When I came here, the journey was very smooth, but when I went back, I just entered the city gate, but found that the street ahead was crowded with people, and the carriage was accidentally scattered by the crowd.
This street is not considered spacious, and it can only accommodate two carriages at a time. Considering that there are many passers-by and vendors on both sides, the Nangong family's carriages followed each other. But now there was a sudden commotion in the crowd, and the driver slowed down for fear of hitting someone.
Feeling that the speed of the car was getting slower and slower, Nangong Yue couldn't help frowning slightly. Yimei hurriedly opened the curtain on the side of the carriage, looked out, and saw that the carriage was full of people, and the other carriages of the Nangong family could not be seen in front, obviously the carriage they were sitting in had also separated from the carriage in front.
"Third Miss, we got separated from other carriages."
Hearing this, Nangong Yue frowned slightly, but she heard screams and screams from outside, one after another, as well as the sound of things being smashed, cursing, and crying of children... The horse pulling the cart was obviously frightened, and stepped on it. The hooves neighed endlessly, and the driver hurriedly tightened the reins to calm the horse.
The situation seemed to be getting out of control... Nangong Yue also raised the curtains and looked out carefully. I saw that the street outside was already in a mess, and a dozen feet away, a masked boy in green clothes was galloping towards her on a horse. In front of the boy was a man in a black cloak. The man, the man seemed to be crumbling on the horse, and he didn't know if he was seriously injured or...
Behind the two of them, a group of Jin Yiwei in flying fish suits on horseback chased after them. Apparently, they were the cause of the commotion in the street.
Seeing that the two men were running towards them, and the distance was getting closer and closer, Nangong Yue had a bad premonition in her heart. Just as she was about to ask the coachman to pull over to the side of the road, she heard an angry and sharp scream: " My pear, who knocked over my pear..."
The horses pulling the cart were still in shock, but they completely lost control after being frightened, pulling the carriage and galloping forward crazily... The street suddenly became more chaotic, and there were constant screams.
With the violent bumping and shaking of the carriage, Yimei in the carriage was also scared and screamed by the sudden situation, and she was at a loss. Nangong Yue grabbed the window, tried her best to stabilize her figure, and tried to calm herself down.
The carriage ran forward frantically for a while, and finally the speed gradually slowed down again. Nangong Yue and Yimei breathed a sigh of relief, but they didn't expect the curtain of the carriage to be lifted suddenly, and a blue figure rolled into the carriage neatly with a black shadow, and immediately stabilized their bodies. The shining sword was pointed straight at them...
The young man was thin and thin, his jet-black hair was tied behind his head with a blue headband, he half-hid his face with a blue square scarf, and a pair of black eyes were deep and sharp, staring at the two of them like wolves. And the black cloak was leaning against the young man's arms, motionless, only the weak breathing in his chest showed that this was not a dead person...
These two are the ones who were chased by those Jin Yiwei just now!