"Lao madam, old madam, the third girl is back, the third girl is back..." The maid next to Mrs. Luo was very happy, and she didn't even care about the rules and etiquette, and hurried to the guest room where Mrs. Luo lived. Her voice could be heard from far away. In the past, the mothers would have reprimanded her for a long time, but the situation is different now, not only did they not reprimand, they were all so happy, and they all went to announce the good news to Mrs. Luo.
It has been nearly ten hours since the accident. Even if Mrs. Luo knew that Jing Wan was still "well," she had never seen anyone and didn't know how her injuries were. Mian, and she didn't eat anything, she was already old, how could she withstand such a toss, everyone was worried that she would fall ill, but it was useless to persuade her, because the two words of persuasion also attracted Mrs. Luo The cold eyes - it's not your own children, of course you don't feel bad, let alone that my old wife is surrounded by a group of heartless people. It is indeed difficult to understand the torture of anxiety without experiencing it personally and without encountering an accident with one's close relatives.
Mrs. Luo said such ruthless words, naturally no one dared to say a word, just hope that the third girl can return sooner.
On the other hand, Luo Jingbo was always by Mrs. Luo's side. He didn't say anything comforting. He only said something to Mrs. Luo at the beginning: If my sister is really bad, I will take care of her for the rest of my life. If I leave before my sister, I will leave a will, asking my descendants to treat their aunts, aunts and grandmothers like me, or they will be expelled from the house.
This may sound like the curse of Jingwan, but it is the most genuine and practical concern. Mrs. Luo took his hand, and her eyes almost burst into tears, "Okay, you are all good children, good children. It's fate, I can't say it's in this life, it's rare to have someone worthy of it, you should cherish it, Need to cherish."
The grandfather and grandson stopped talking about Jingwan, although they were waiting for her. Luo Jingbo told Mrs. Luo some interesting things in the capital, and talked about the various friends she had made, so as to distract Mrs. Luo as much as possible, so that the grandparents and grandchildren who were not really close to each other were not in this short period of time. In a short period of time, a considerable distance has been brought closer. And Luo Jingbo didn't leave when she couldn't bear to close her eyes and take a nap.
This finally waited for the person to come back, and Mrs. Luo suddenly woke up, "Wanwan is back?"
"Yes, grandma, little sister, she's back." Luo Jingbo was also very happy, and hurriedly helped her up with the maid.
She didn't change her clothes originally, so Mrs. Luo stopped the maid from combing her hair, and hurriedly went outside.
To say that these people are worried about Jingwan, how can Jingwan be heartless, she is also afraid that her grandmother will worry too much, and she is also afraid that the people who fell off the cliff together will ruin her life. After waiting for the person who was looking for her, he returned immediately without saying a word—before that, the wound on his neck had been treated, and some things with traces of Li Hongyuan were wiped clean.
On the way back, others were worried that she would not be able to endure the long journey. After all, the road was full of bumps and pits. Before stepping on the road from the foot of the mountain to Bailong Temple, it was almost impossible to step on a flat place. The key point is that the journey is very long. I never thought that Jingwan didn't hold back at all, but the Luo family's servants continued on the road without taking a break for a while. They were not lightly tired. , If you go on so slowly, you still don't know when you will be able to return to Bailong Temple. Jingwan decides to follow the two monks first.
This decision is quite risky to a certain extent. The monks from Bailong Temple are young monks and not old monks. They are all young and strong. Of course, they can come to Jingwan together. There is absolutely no problem with their character Yes, they are all people who are devoted to Buddha and abide by the rules and regulations, but the people of the Luo family don't know, how can they rest assured that their girls will follow such two "foreign men", even if nothing happens, they will be Seeing it, the girl's reputation will definitely be affected.
But Jingwan couldn't wait any longer. Once sensibility prevailed, it would be difficult for rationality to suppress it. She was willing to trust the people in Bailong Temple and take a gamble.
From the beginning to the end, the two monks were neither sad nor happy, knowing that the servants of the Luo family did not trust them, and they did not offer any excuses, nor did they guarantee anything, but after Jingwan made a decision, she dutifully escorted Jingwan back. White Dragon Temple.
What surprised Jingwan was that she didn't meet anyone along the way. At first, she thought it was because of the remoteness, but then she gradually realized that something was wrong. It was daytime, and the foothills in front of Bailong Temple was very lively. It turned out that the two monks quietly avoided the others and used their methods to protect Jingwan and put an end to the worries of the Luo family servants.
"Thank you two masters."
"The hostess is very polite." One of them said, this was the first time Jingwan heard them speak after seeing them.
Entering the guest room in the backyard of the White Dragon Temple, from a distance, Jingwan saw Mama Gong waiting there with people, and she felt as if she was from a different world.
Seeing Jingwan move freely and not look seriously injured, I was really pleasantly surprised. Although Mama Gong knew it for a long time, she still showed joy at the right time, and God blesses her.
However, Jingwan felt that Gongma's eyes always seemed to fall on the handkerchief wrapped around her neck. Jingwan, who didn't care much because the bite marks were scratched out, was inexplicably guilty under her gaze. . "Don't worry, mammy, it was marked when it fell, just take care of it."
Is there such a wound on her neck, will Mama Gong not know? You don't need to think about her to know what's going on. "The girl has suffered, and the slaves will take a look at it in a while. I think the wound should not be deep. Take good care of it and it will not leave scars."
"Okay." He said, but his heart was even more guilty. What happened
"Does the girl wash first or go to see the old lady first?"
"Go see my grandmother first." Knowing that after falling from such a high place, it would be difficult and lucky to survive. If she is still dressed neatly and brightly, the first thing people feel after seeing her is not to appreciate her beauty. Instead, she suspects that she is covering up. It is better to let her grandmother and her old man see her current appearance and feel more at ease.
While walking inside, ask other people how they are doing.
When I learned of Mrs. Luo's words and deeds, I felt guilty and remorseful, and moved to warm my heart.
Not to mention the servants, they were all placed properly.
Yuan Qiaoqiao broke his leg and injured his lungs. He was afraid that the root cause of the disease would fall in the future; while Zhou Yingshuang injured his head and accumulated a large blood clot. There are also several bruises, all of which have injured bones to varying degrees, but they are not serious in comparison...
Jing Wan's lips twitched twice, not knowing what to say. "What about Sister Jia?"
"Girl Sun is the least injured..."
Jing Wan breathed a sigh of relief, after all it wasn't bad news.
Grandma Gong sighed in her heart, "It's also the heaviest."
Jingwan's voice was blocked before she finished sending it, which made her heart hurt, and she hurriedly asked, "What's going on?"
"Miss Sun's face hurt, from here to here," Gong mama gestured on her face, "and it's very deep, it's difficult to recover."
Jingwan was stunned all of a sudden, the whole person was like being struck by lightning, if it was hurt on her own face, she would not care very much, but these native girls are different, that face can really be said to be more than life. important. Isn't it the most serious, ruining her face is equivalent to losing most of her life. If she can't stand it, she may even lose her mind.
“Wan Wan…”
Mrs. Luo's voice brought Jingwan back to her senses immediately. Seeing that she seemed to have aged a lot overnight, her face was haggard, and her hair was a little messy. Another thing, for a while, I felt so distressed that I quickly stepped forward. "Grandma..."
Mrs. Luo didn't dare to hug her because she was worried about her injuries. "Tell your grandmother, where is the injury? Why don't you just lie down and try to see your grandmother instead?"
"Grandmother, it's all small injuries on the outside of the skin, neither the bones nor the heart. Don't worry, it's really okay."
"How can it be okay if you fall so high? The clothes are all dyed, how dare you say that you are okay? Jingbo, hurry up, go and invite Master Chen, and ask him to show your sister a good look." Mrs. Luo scolded, While cautiously touching Jing Wan's neck.
Being noticed this place again and again, it's hard to forget how it hurt, Jingwan resisted the urge to back off.
"I'm going right now." Luo Jingbo believed his sister's words to some extent. After all, it has been quite a while since she fell off the cliff. If she was seriously injured, she would not have such a spirit. He was haggard, but it was more like a lack of rest. Of course, he also noticed the weird expression on Jingwan's face.
A large group of people gathered around Jing Wan, so Jing Wan naturally didn't want to ask to see other people, especially Sister Jia, maybe she didn't want to see anyone either.
Master Luchen is probably fine now, Luo Jingbo went to invite him, and he came over very quickly.
Master Liaochen never thought that he would see Prince Jin's obsession under such circumstances, and he also confirmed that she is indeed his third fate this year. Although he can no longer approve orders for her, it does not hinder anything. . After seeing Jingwan's face clearly, it was not obvious on the face, but he was quite emotional, and he belonged to the same number as Prince Jin. Although he couldn't see the specific things clearly, he could roughly guess one or two, these two people. It should be together.
After all, if they can't be with each other in this life, the fate that will be changed is not just the two of them.
Not to mention other things, Jing Wan's original destiny should have been safe and smooth for the first ten years. After marriage, there will be major turning points. The fate is ups and downs, and there are constant twists and turns. . Now that difficult fate has been cut off, gradually revealing the appearance of happiness, longevity and well-being, but it is still hazy, which means that there may be some twists and turns, because Prince Jin has forcibly changed her fate, and naturally everything is uncertain. .
Master Liaochen has always believed in letting nature take its course, and everything has its own destiny. However, there are always some people who can't bear it.
Jing Wan's eyes are clear and peaceful, her heart is open-minded, and she has good thoughts. Such a person should not suffer so much.
Prince Jin insisted on changing her fate, not only because of his obsession with her, but also because of the "debt" he owed her, the life-saving grace of his previous life, and the "re-creation grace" that changed his destiny.
Is this not a fixed number? !
Jingwan has a very good impression of Master Chen, a veritable monk who has achieved the Tao, with the same heart and benevolent eyes. "I have seen the master."
"Amitabha." Master Luchen smiled, "Miss Luo doesn't need to be so polite."
Jing Wan raised her eyebrows and smiled gently, "Why didn't the master call me the female benefactor? Is that what everyone else in the White Dragon Temple calls me?"
"Since there are still so many people calling him that, it doesn't matter if there are so many poor monks and one less."
Not rigid, not pedantic, not damaging his monk's temperament, but at the same time making people feel like his elders. "That's right. - The little girl is going to trouble the master here."
"It's not too much trouble. The girl had an accident at Bailong Temple, and it's also the fault of the poor monk."
"Natural disaster*, who can be accurate? The master doesn't have to take the responsibility on himself." Jing Wan's tone was lighter, not because she acquiesced to Master Chen's words in her heart. Thinking of Sun Yijia and the others, they didn't do anything wrong, but they ended up with such a result, God is still unfair.
While helping Jing Wan to feel the pulse, Master Liaochen said, "Sevin loses his horse, how can I know it's not a blessing."
Jingwan was startled, she was not sure if Master Chen saw her thoughts and comforted her on purpose, but because of Master Chen's reputation, she had heard a lot on the way. "Master is right, it's the little girl who wants to be left."
Master Lichen nodded, "Miss Luo is fine, just rub the bruise medicine, and you don't need to drink medicine."
"Thank you, Master, I have a word from Master, so I can feel relieved if I want to come to my grandmother." Jingwan originally wanted to ask about Li Hongyuan, thinking that Master Chen should know about his assassination, but she swallowed the words. It's not because of the scruples and the presence of Gong mama and maidservant. That kind of thing is really not something you can handle.
"Miss Luo, don't worry, everything will be fine. As long as the girl always keeps her heart, everything will be solved."
It's true that the master gives people a good impression, but why don't you understand these words? The superficial meaning seems to be very simple, but why do you think there is something deeper? More importantly, Master Luchen seems to be able to read people's hearts. He can give her specious answers to what she thinks.
Facing Jing Wan's doubtful eyes, Master Lu Chen smiled without saying a word, "Miss Luo still needs a lot of rest, and the poor monk will go ahead."
Jing Wan hurriedly got up to see him off. Mrs. Luo and others were worried that there would be too much noise and disturbing Master Chen, so they waited outside. When they came out, Mrs. Luo hurriedly got up and asked. Although Jingwan had explained it before, luckily, the place where she fell was special, and she survived.
After confirming that Jingwan was really fine, Mrs. Luo couldn't help but said to the Buddha, "It's really the blessing of the Buddha."
This is so similar to the situation of the previous two days, people can't help but wonder if Jingwan has collided with something to cause the accident for one or two days in a row.
"I want the slave to say that the girl has always been benevolent. In the important place of Buddhism, the Buddha naturally wants to bless you." A maid next to her said.
However, at other times, it may be possible to please, but it is inappropriate to say this now. After all, so many people have been injured, especially Sun Yijia. Does it mean that she is a vicious person on weekdays, otherwise how could Buddha disfigure her? Such cruel punishment? More than one person looked at her coldly, and the maid seemed to have reacted, and her face turned pale in an instant.
"The cliff is steep and there are many people. Naturally, it is the blessing of the Buddha." Jing Wan said.
Master Liaochen was still in that attitude, not saying much, even smiling genially.
Luo Jingbo sent him away again.
Although Mrs. Luo was too tired, she still told Jingwan to rest first.
"Grandmother doesn't go to rest first, how can granddaughter rest at ease."
Mrs. Luo couldn't beat Jingwan, but now she really put her heart back, her tense mind was relaxed, and she felt tired and tired, so she agreed, but she still did not forget to remind the people around her to visit Yuan Qiaoqiao often , Although there is no emotion, but that is also his granddaughter.
Jingwan took a good shower in the next room. The traces left behind by Li Hongyuan's night attack two days ago were naturally seen by the maids. The maids were easily fooled, and mistaken the many hickeys on Jingwan's back for the scratches from falling off the cliff. Fortunately, the traces left by Li Hongyuan were in pieces, otherwise it would be difficult to explain, Rubbing can not be a little bit of red marks. From this point of view, it seems that Li Hongyuan should be thanked
Grandma Gong's face turned darker, and the maids naturally thought she was worried about Jingwan's injury.
"Is your back badly hurt? I don't feel anything."
Mama Gong was worried that Jingwan would have doubts if she continued to talk, so she turned the matter away.
The wound on Jingwan's neck was handled carefully and carefully by Mammy Gong, but during this process, Jingwan always felt that Mama Gong's gaze was going to pierce her neck, making her hairless for no reason.
"Okay, mammy, even if it leaves scars, it's nothing to worry about."
Can Mama Gong tell her that what she cares about is not whether there will be scars, but the way the scars are left? When she is so fooled! "It's really nothing to worry about." Although the living King of Hell is a bastard, he certainly won't be disgusted by the scars on the girl's body. It's because of him. If he dares to breed thoughts in the future because of this, Mama Gong can't say. Really want to fight him. "The girl is kind."
Jing Wan couldn't help but glance at Gong Momo, why are the last few words so blunt? It looks the same as usual, but it always feels weird. "Mommy..."
"Which one of the three girls are you going to see first?" With what Mother Gong knew about her, she couldn't sleep without looking at their conditions.
Mammy, you've turned the subject too hard. "Yingshuang is still asleep, so I won't bother her for the time being. I'll go to see my cousin first, ... and then see my sister Jia." In fact, she didn't know how to face Sun Yijia.
When Jingwan was going out, she happened to meet the wife of the first son of the Marquis of Wu'an, who was newly married. She originally came to offer incense to repay her vows, but when things like this happened, Fu Yunting was fine. Call…
The maiden name of Mrs. Wu'an Hou Shizi's maiden name is Wei. It is not obvious now, but it is said that her ancestors are very prominent. Wei's heart is kind and her temperament is quite hearty. She and Fu Yunting have known each other for a long time. They can be considered to be in love with each other. These days after marriage, it can be said that they are melodious, and they are in a good mood. I don't want to meet. Although there is no damage to my husband in such matters, the broken mood will naturally not come back easily. Seeing Jing Wan standing upright, she was really relieved. The husband felt guilty for a strange woman. Even if he knew what was going on, he still cared so much in his heart. On the contrary, the Luo family owed him.
Don't blame her for being "snobby", and don't say she is "careful". The situation of the Marquis of Wu'an is really bad, but she doesn't mind "spending face" in exchange for anything that is beneficial to the Marquis of Wu'an. A woman is always easier to do certain things than a big man. Seeing Jing Wan at this time, the smile on her face was extraordinarily sincere, "Miss Luo San is fine, it's really great."
"If you can be safe and sound, you should thank Shizi Fu." Jingwan bowed to Wei first, which was a formal and formal gift.
This time, Wei Shi was a little embarrassed. She was only three years older than Jingwan. Although it was a bit late to marry at the age of seventeen, because she was an "old girl", she was also a factor in marrying Fu Yunting. The officials of the Wei family are also military attachés. They are not so particular about etiquette, but they don't know it. Jingwan's etiquette is really serious. She said that she was the wife of the prince of the Marquis of Wu'an. Take her seriously, not to be sarcastic. She wasn't sure whether the Luo family girl was too good at being a person, or was she sincere and unpretentious? "You can't make it, get up quickly."
The two sides exchanged a few more words, although there was nothing substantial, but when Wei left, both parties seemed to be relatively happy.
"With the situation in the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion, I don't know what will happen to this prince's wife in the future." Jing Wan sighed with emotion.
"The Marquis of Wu'an may not be without variables, let's see..."
It depends on whether the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion can survive the death of Emperor Lecheng, and it depends on the attitude of the next emperor to the Marquis of Wu'an Mansion. Jingwan understands what Gong mama has not said.
In fact, what Mama Gong wanted to say was: look at the idea of the living King of Hell.
Yuan Qiaoqiao and the others were staying in the guest room next to each other, but they were separated by a wall, but Yuan Qiaoqiao just drank the medicine and fell asleep. Jingwan just looked at her pale sleeping face, maybe she hadn't recovered from the shock. I'm too distracted, even after using tranquilizers, I can't sleep very well, coughing from time to time, a lively and active girl with clear love and hate, lying here now, may be weak and sick in the future...
"I'm waiting for you. If you need anything, feel free to find me over there. When she wakes up, send someone to tell me."
"Yes." The person serving Yuan Qiaoqiao responded.
Zhou Yingshuang also lived here, Jingwan naturally went to have a look, briefly inquired about the situation, and then walked towards Sun Yijia.
Dingguo Gongfu also has a fixed residence in Bailong Temple. People from Dingguo Gongfu basically live there when they come, which is a little distance from Luo's house.
When she saw Sun Yijia, it was different from what Jingwan thought. She didn't lie on the bed, and she didn't look like she was helpless. Instead, she sat by the window and looked at the flowers and trees in the courtyard. I couldn't see the wound on her face, as if nothing was wrong. However, Sun Yilin stood silently outside, and the people who served Sun Yijia closely were also silent. Something's not right about this...