"Old Madame, Old Madame, Third Young Lady is back, Third Young Lady is back …" Old Madame Luo's maid was so happy that she didn't even care about etiquette and hurried to the guest room where Old Madame Luo was staying. Her voice could be heard from far away. If it was in the past, the mothers would have reprimanded her, but now the situation was different. Not only did they not reprimand her, they were so happy that they all went to report the good news to Old Madame Luo.
It had been nearly 20 hours since the accident. Even if Old Madame Luo knew that Jingwan was still "safe", she didn't see her and didn't know how her injury was. She couldn't stop worrying. She almost didn't sleep all night and didn't eat anything. She was already old, how could she withstand such torment? Everyone was worried that she would fall ill, but it was useless no matter how they tried to persuade her. Because if they tried to persuade her, Old Madame Luo would look at them coldly. She was not your child, of course you don't care about her. What's more, you don't want to see a group of heartless people around me. It was indeed difficult to understand that kind of anxiety and torment if one didn't experience it personally and didn't see something happen to one's loved ones.
After Old Madame Luo said such harsh words, no one dared to say a word. They just hoped that Third Young Lady could come back soon.
Luo Jingbo, on the other hand, stayed by Old Madame Luo's side and didn't say anything comforting. He only said to Old Madame Luo at the beginning: If my sister is really not well, I will take care of her for the rest of my life. If I die before my sister, I will leave behind my last words and ask my children and grandchildren to treat their aunt and grandaunt like how they treat me. Otherwise, they will be expelled from the family.
These words might sound like cursing Jingwan, but it was the most sincere and practical care. Old Madame Luo took his hand and almost burst into tears, "Good, good, good, you are all good children, good children. — — This is fate, it may be in this life. It's rare to meet someone who is worth it. You have to cherish, cherish, cherish. "
The grandfather and grandson stopped talking about Jingwan, although they were waiting for her. Luo Jingbo told Old Madame Luo some interesting things in the capital and talked about the various friends he made. He tried to distract Old Madame Luo as much as possible, so that the grandfather and grandson, who were not very close, were quite close in this short period of time. Even when she couldn't take it anymore and closed her eyes to take a nap, Luo Jingbo never left.
Finally, she came back. "Old Madame Luo suddenly, she seemed to wake up.," Wan Wan is back? "
"Yes, Grandmother. Little Sister is back." Luo Jingbo was also very happy. He quickly helped her up with the servant girls.
Madame Luo had not changed her clothes to begin with, so she stopped the maid from combing her hair and hurriedly walked out.
But Jingwan..... She was also, she was worried ''s, Jingwan, how could Jingwan Luo worry not worry worry too worry? she? She, Miss, she. Luo, she. Luo Miss. Luo Miss. After waiting for the people who went to find her, she immediately went back without saying anything. Before that, she had already treated the wound on her neck. Some things with traces of Li Hongyuan were also wiped clean.
On the way back, the others were worried that she couldn't bear the long journey. After all, the road was full of potholes. Before walking from the foot of the mountain to White Dragon Temple, it was basically impossible to step on a flat ground. More importantly, the journey was very long. Unexpectedly, Jingwan didn't slow them down at all. On the contrary, the servants of the Luo Family didn't rest for a while and continued on the road. They were very tired. Their speed was even slower than that of the seventy or eighty old people. If they walked slowly like this, they didn't know when they could return to White Dragon Temple. Jingwan decided to go first with the two monks.
To some extent, this decision was very risky. The monks from White Dragon Temple were young, not old. They were all young and strong. Of course, if they could come to find Jingwan together, there was absolutely no problem with their character. They were all devoted to Buddha and abided by the rules and precepts. But the people of the Luo Family didn't know. How could they be assured to let their Miss follow these two "foreign men"? Even if nothing happened, if they were seen by others, their Miss's reputation would definitely be affected.
But Jingwan couldn't continue to wait. Once emotions took the upper hand, it was difficult to suppress them with reason. She was willing to believe in the people of White Dragon Temple and gamble.
From the beginning to the end, the two monks were neither sad nor happy. They knew that the servants of the Luo Family didn't trust them, so they didn't explain or promise anything. After Jingwan made the decision, they dutifully escorted Jingwan back to White Dragon Temple.
To Jingwan's surprise, she didn't meet anyone along the way. At first, she thought it was because it was remote. Later, she gradually found that something was wrong. It was daytime, and the foot of the mountain in front of White Dragon Temple was very lively. It turned out that the two monks quietly avoided other people and protected Jingwan in their own way, putting an end to the worries of the servants of the Luo Family.
"Thank you very much, masters."
"Benefactress, you are too polite." One of them said. This was the first time that Jingwan heard them speak since she saw them.
Entering the guest room in the backyard of White Dragon Temple, Jingwan saw Nurse Gong and others waiting there from a distance. She felt as if she had been separated from them for a lifetime.
Seeing that Jingwan could move freely and didn't seem to be seriously injured, she was really surprised. Although Nurse Gong had known it, she still showed her joy at the right time, saying that it was God's blessing.
However, Jingwan felt that Nanny Gong's gaze was constantly on the handkerchief wrapped around her neck. Originally, Jingwan didn't pay much attention to the bite mark, but under Nanny Gong's gaze, she felt an inexplicable sense of guilt. "Don't worry, Nurse Gong. It was scratched when I fell down. It will be fine after some rest."
How could Nurse Gong not know whether she had such a wound on her neck or not? She didn't need to think to know what was going on. "Miss, you have suffered. I will take a look at you later. I think the wound is not deep. If you take good care of it, it won't leave a scar."
"Okay." Although she said that, she felt more guilty in her heart. What was going on?
"Miss, do you want to take a bath first or go to see Old Madam first?"
"I will go to see Grandmother first." She clearly knew that it was not easy to survive a fall from such a high place and that she was extremely lucky. If she still dressed neatly and beautifully, the first impression people would have upon seeing her would not be to admire her beauty, but to suspect that she was hiding something. She might as well let her grandmother see her current appearance and feel more at ease.
As she walked inside, she asked about other people's conditions.
After hearing about Old Madam Luo's words and deeds, she felt guilty and guilty, but also touched and warmed.
Needless to say, the servants had all been properly settled.
Yuan Qiaoqiao broke her leg and injured her lungs. It was likely that she would suffer from chronic illness in the future. Zhou Yingshuang injured her head and accumulated a large blood clot. Master Liaochen personally examined it and said that she might lose her sight. There were several other injuries on her body, all of which were different degrees of bone damage. However, compared to her injuries, they weren't that serious …
Jingwan's lips moved, but she didn't know what to say. "What about Sister Jia?"
"Miss Sun's injuries were the least serious …"
Jingwan sighed in relief. It wasn't bad news.
Gong Mama sighed inwardly, "She's also the most serious."
Jingwan's anger was stifled before she could finish speaking. Her heart ached as she hurriedly asked, "What happened?"
"Miss Sun's face was injured from here to here." Gong Mama gestured to her own face, "And it's very deep. It'll be difficult to smooth it out."
Jing Wan was stunned. She felt as if she had been struck by lightning. If it had been her own face, she would not have cared. However, it was different for these local girls. Their faces could be said to be more important than their lives. Wasn't it the most serious injury? Disfiguring her face was equivalent to losing half of her life. If she couldn't bear it, she might even commit suicide.
"Wan Wan …"
Old Madam Luo's voice brought Jingwan back to her senses. She saw that Old Madam Luo seemed to have aged a lot in one night. Her face was haggard and her hair was slightly messy. It was one thing to hear from Gong Mama and another to see it with her own eyes. For a moment, her heart ached and she quickly walked forward. "Grandmother …"
Old Madam Luo didn't dare to hug her because she was worried about her injuries. "Quickly tell Grandmother, where are you injured? Why didn't you just lie down? Instead, you forced yourself to come and see Grandmother? "
"Grandmother, they're all superficial injuries. They didn't hurt my bones or my lungs. Don't worry, I'm really fine."
"How can you be fine after falling from such a height? Your clothes are already soaked. How dare you say you're fine? Jingbo, quickly, quickly go and ask Master Liaochen to take a good look at your sister. "Old Madam Luo scolded while carefully touching Jingwan's neck.
It was difficult to forget how it was injured after being noticed again and again. Jingwan resisted the urge to retreat.
"I'll go right now." Luo Jingbo somewhat believed his sister's words. After all, it had been a long time since she fell off the cliff. If her injuries were really serious, she wouldn't have this kind of energy. Although she looked haggard, it was more like she didn't rest well. Of course, he also noticed the slightly strange expression on Jingwan's face.
A large group of people surrounded Jingwan. Jingwan naturally couldn't bring up going out to see other people, especially Sister Jia. Perhaps she also didn't want to see people.
Master Liaochen probably had nothing to do at the moment. When Luo Jingbo went to invite him, he quickly came over.
Master Liaochen never thought that he would see Jin Qinwang's obsession in this kind of situation. He also confirmed that she was indeed his third fated person this year. Although he couldn't read her fortune anymore, it didn't hinder anything. After seeing Jingwan's face, he didn't show it on his face, but his heart was rather moved. She and Jin Qinwang were both outliers. Although he couldn't see the specifics clearly, he could roughly guess one or two things. These two people should be together.
After all, if they couldn't be together with each other in this lifetime, it wouldn't just be the two of them who changed their fates.
Not to mention other things, Jingwan's original fate should have been peaceful and smooth for the first ten years. After marriage, there would be a major turning point. Her fate would be bumpy and full of twists and turns. Even if her heart was firm and unyielding, in the end, she still couldn't escape the fate of death. Now that the difficult fate had been cut off, gradually showing signs of happiness, longevity, and good health. But it was still hazy, which meant that there might be some twists and turns. Because Jin Qinwang forcibly changed her fate, naturally everything was going to be uncertain.
Master Liaochen had always believed in letting nature take its course. Everything was decided by the heavens. However, there would always be some people that people couldn't bear.
Jingwan's eyes were clear and gentle, her heart was open and kind. This kind of person shouldn't suffer so much.
Jin Qinwang insisted on changing her fate. Other than his obsession with her, wasn't it also because he owed her a "debt"? The grace of saving his life in the previous life, the grace of "rebirth" that changed his fate.
Wasn't this also destined?!
Jingwan had a good impression of Master Liaochen. This was a true senior monk, true to his name. His words were as one, his countenance benevolent. "Greetings to Master."
"Amitabha." Master Liaochen smiled, "Miss Luo doesn't need to be so courteous."
Jingwan lightly raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Why doesn't Master call me Nu Shizhu? Does everyone else in Bai Long Temple call me that?"
"Since there are still so many people who call me that, it doesn't matter if there's one less."
Not inflexible, not pedantic, not damaging his temperament as a monk, but at the same time, it made people feel that he was their elder. "That's true. — — My daughter will have to trouble Master here. "
"It's not considered trouble. Miss originally had an accident at Bai Long Temple, so it's considered this poor monk's fault."
"Who can accurately predict something like a natural disaster? Master doesn't have to take the responsibility on himself. " Jingwan's tone was light. It wasn't that she tacitly agreed with Master Liaochen's words, but that she thought of Sun Yijia and the others. They didn't do anything outrageous, but they ended up like this. Heaven really was unfair.
Master Liaochen helped Jingwan take her pulse as he said, "Severn's misfortune may be a blessing in disguise."
Jingwan stared blankly. She wasn't sure if Master Liaochen saw through her thoughts and specially comforted her, but she had heard a lot about Master Liaochen's reputation on the way here. "Master is right, my daughter thought wrongly."
Master Liaochen nodded, "Miss Luo's body is fine. Just apply some medicine for bruises and it'll be fine. There's no need to drink medicine."
"Many thanks, Master. Grandmother will be relieved to hear your words." Jingwan had wanted to ask about Li Hongyuan. Master Liaochen probably knew about the assassination attempt, but she swallowed the words back down. It wasn't because Mama Gong and the servant girls were present, but it wasn't something she could ask about.
"Miss Luo, don't worry. Everything is fine. As long as Miss Luo stays true to herself, everything will be resolved. "
It was true that Master Liaochen left a good impression, but why didn't she understand what he was saying? On the surface, it seemed very simple, but why did she feel like there was more to it? More importantly, Master Liaochen seemed to be able to see through people's hearts. He could give her plausible answers no matter what she was thinking.
Meeting Jingwan's puzzled gaze, Master Liaochen smiled but didn't say anything. "Miss Luo, you still need to rest. This poor monk will leave first."
Jingwan hurriedly got up to see him out. Madame Luo and the others were worried that too many people would disturb Master Liaochen, so they waited outside. When they came out, Madame Luo hurriedly got up to ask about it. Even though Jingwan had already explained that she had been lucky and had fallen in a special place, she had managed to survive.
After confirming that Jingwan was really alright, Madame Luo couldn't help but say, "It's really Buddha's blessing."
This situation was so similar to what had happened two days ago that everyone couldn't help but wonder if Jingwan had offended someone, which was why she had been in trouble for the past two days.
"If you ask me, Miss Luo has always been kind. You're in a sacred place of Buddhism, so Buddha naturally has to protect you," a servant girl said.
However, she might be able to gain favor at other times, but now was not the right time. After all, so many people had been injured, especially Sun Yijia. Didn't this mean that she was usually a vicious person? Otherwise, why would Buddha give her such a cruel punishment of disfigurement? More than one person looked at her coldly. The servant girl seemed to have realized what had happened, and her face instantly paled.
"That cliff was so steep. It's naturally Buddha's blessing that no one died," Jingwan said.
Master Liaochen was still the same. He didn't say much and even smiled amiably.
Luo Jingbo saw him off again.
Although Madame Luo was exhausted, she still urged Jingwan to rest first.
"If Grandmother doesn't rest first, how can your granddaughter rest in peace?"
Madame Luo couldn't dissuade Jingwan, but now she did feel relieved and relaxed. She felt tired, so she agreed. However, she didn't forget to remind the people around her to visit Yuan Qiaoqiao often. Although she didn't have any feelings for her, she was still her granddaughter.
Jingwan washed up in the wing room next door. Two days ago, she was attacked by Li Hongyuan at night, so the marks on her back were naturally seen by the servant girls. However, Nanny Gong easily fooled the servant girls who didn't know what had happened. They mistook the kiss marks on Jingwan's back, which had faded a lot, as scratches caused by falling down the cliff. Fortunately, Li Hongyuan's marks were all over the place. Otherwise, it would be hard to explain. Even if there were scratches, they wouldn't be little red marks. From this point of view, it seemed that she had to thank Li Hongyuan.
Nanny Gong's face darkened. The servant girls naturally thought that she was worried about Jingwan's injury.
"Is the injury on her back serious? I don't feel anything. "
Nanny Gong was worried that if she continued to talk, Jingwan would have doubts, so she changed the topic.
The wound on Jingwan's neck was carefully treated by Nanny Gong. However, in the process, Jingwan always felt that Nanny Gong's gaze was going to pierce through her neck. She felt a little scared for no reason.
"Well, Nanny, even if there will be a scar, it's nothing to care about."
Could Nanny Gong tell her that what she cared about was not whether there would be a scar, but the way the scar was left? She was easy to fool! "Indeed, there's nothing to care about." Although the King of Hell was a bastard, he definitely wouldn't despise the girl just because she had a scar on her body. Moreover, this scar was caused by him. If he dared to have any thoughts about it in the future, Granny Gong might really fight him to the death. "You're generous."
Jingwan couldn't help but look at Nanny Gong. Why did the latter words sound so stiff? It looked no different from usual, but it felt weird. "Nanny …"
"Miss, which of the three girls do you want to visit first?" Nanny Gong knew her well. She couldn't sleep peacefully if she didn't check on them.
Nanny, you changed the topic too abruptly. "Yingshuang is still asleep, so I won't disturb her for the time being. I'll visit my cousin first … and then Sister Jia." In fact, she still didn't know how to face Sun Yijia.
When Jingwan went out, she happened to meet the wife of Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent. She was a newlywed and originally came to offer incense, but she didn't expect to encounter such an incident. Fortunately, Fu Yunting was fine. If a new widow came, then it would be …
The wife of Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent's family name was Wei. It didn't seem obvious now, but it was said that her ancestors were very prominent. Madam Wei was kind-hearted and had a straightforward personality. She had known Fu Yunting for a long time and could be said to be congenial. In the days after their marriage, they could be said to be in a good mood. She didn't expect to encounter such an incident. Although her husband wasn't injured, her bad mood naturally wouldn't come back easily. When she saw that Jingwan was standing, she was really relieved. Her husband felt guilty and uneasy because of a strange woman. Even if he knew what happened, he still cared a little. Now, he should let go of the knot in his heart. On the contrary, it was the Luo family that owed him.
Don't blame her for being "snobbish" or "calculating". It was just that Wu Anhou's situation was very bad now. As long as she could do something that would benefit Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent, she didn't mind "losing face". She was a woman, so it was more convenient for her to do certain things than a man. At this time, when she saw Jingwan, the smile on her face was especially sincere. "It's great that Third Miss Luo is fine."
"I have to thank Heir Apparent Fu for being able to be safe and sound." Jingwan first bowed to Madam Wei. It was a formal bow.
This time, Madam Wei was a little embarrassed. She was only three years older than Jingwan. Although seventeen years old was a little late for marriage, because she was an "old lady", it was one of the reasons why she was able to marry Fu Yunting. The officials of the Wei family were also military officials, so they didn't pay much attention to etiquette. However, they knew that Jingwan's bow was too formal. Although she was the wife of the heir apparent of Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent, in fact, there weren't many people who would take her seriously. They might even mock and ridicule her. She wasn't sure if this Miss Luo was too good at being a person or if she was sincere and not pretentious. "You can't, you can't. Get up quickly."
Both parties exchanged some pleasantries. Although there was nothing substantial, when Madam Wei left, both parties seemed to be quite happy.
"With the situation in Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent, I don't know what will happen to the wife of the heir apparent in the future." Jingwan was quite emotional.
"Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent may not be without any changes.
It depends on whether Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent could survive until Emperor Le Cheng's death. It depends on the attitude of the next emperor towards Wu Anhou's Heir Apparent. Jingwan understood Nurse Gong's unfinished words.
In fact, what Nurse Gong wanted to say was: It depends on what the King of Hell thinks.
Yuan Qiaoqiao's temporary guest room was just next door, separated by a wall. However, Yuan Qiaoqiao just happened to drink the medicine and fell asleep. Jingwan just looked at her pale sleeping face. Perhaps she hadn't recovered from the shock yet. Even though she had taken the sedative, she still couldn't sleep very well. She coughed from time to time. A lively and active girl who had a clear distinction between love and hate was lying here like this. She might be weak and sickly in the future.
"Take good care of her. If she needs anything, don't hesitate to find me over there. When she wakes up, send someone to inform me."
"Yes." The person who waited on Yuan Qiaoqiao responded.
Zhou Yingshuang also stayed here. Jingwan naturally went to take a look. She asked some simple questions and then went to Sun Yijia's place.
Ding General Manor also had a fixed residence in White Dragon Temple. When the people of Ding General Manor came, they basically stayed there. It was some distance away from the Luo Residence.
https://www.biqkan.com/11/11807/6652957.html
Please click here to report an error (registration is not required). We will deal with it as soon as possible. After reporting, please wait patiently and refresh the page.
Please remember the domain name of this book: www.biqkan.com. Biqkan.Com Biqkan.Com Mobile Version Reading Website: m.biqkan.com
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
