Concubine Mad Concubine: Fifth Miss of the Prime Minister's House

Chapter 23 Arriving at Jingxin Temple, No Rejection Seen

Holding Qian'er's hand, she jumped out of the carriage, and the three big characters "Jingxin Temple" were reflected in Murong Jingxue's eyes, looking extraordinarily quiet and solemn.

Putting on her skirt, she walked up step by step on the steps, and climbed the stone steps. The temple reflected in the green trees, the apricot-yellow courtyard wall, the blue-gray temple ridge, and the pale-green towering ancient trees stood in front of her. .

In modern times, she has never been to a temple, and she thinks it would be a foolish thing to kneel on the ground and kowtow to those fictitious figures carved out of clay. She never believes in fate, she only believes in herself.

Soon, a woman dressed as a nun came over, "Amitabha."

"Master, we are from the capital. We are here to find Mrs. Murong for something." Murong Jingxue lowered her head slightly and said softly.

"Female benefactor, I think you should go back, Mrs. Murong told me that no one will be seen."

"We came all the way from the capital, so at least you should report it!" Qian'er muttered, "You issued an order to evict the guests before you reported it. Isn't that too unreasonable?"

"Qian'er, shut up." Murong Jingxue said coldly, then turned to bow to the teacher, "Master, Qian'er is not sensible, I will apologize to the teacher on behalf of Qian'er."

"Amitabha, I don't dare to be a poor nun." The teacher lowered her head slightly, "The benefactor, please go back, the old lady will not see you."

Murong Jingxue seemed to have expected this to happen, she smiled slightly, and asked softly, "Master, is there any vacancy here?"

The teacher obviously didn't expect Murong Jingxue to ask such a question suddenly, and nodded a little dullly.

"Master, then our master and servant will chatter." After speaking, he turned his head and said to Qian'er, "Qian'er, bring in all the clothes from the carriage, we will stay here for a few days."

"Yes, Miss." Although Qian'er didn't understand what Murong Jingxue wanted to do, she still followed her orders.

"You want to live here?" The teacher's wife was surprised, obviously she didn't expect that she would ask to live here.

Murong Jingxue smiled, "Yes, I have been living in the compound of the deep house, and I rarely have the opportunity to come to the Buddhist Pure Land. Since I am here today, I want to stay here for a few days to show my sincerity. I miss Mrs. Shouldn't you object?"

Although the words were a question, there was a certainty in his tone.

The teacher clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, the benefactor has such sincerity, how dare the poor nun dare to let her go, then you should stay here for now."

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Qian'er looked at the fairly tidy meditation room, and put all the things she brought on the table, "Miss, do we really want to stay here?"

Murong Jingxue looked at the decoration of the meditation room, then nodded casually, "Yes."

"Miss, Qian'er doesn't understand. The old lady refuses to see us, so what's the point of us staying here?"

Murong Jingxue withdrew her scrutinizing gaze, and smiled helplessly, "Qian'er, if you don't want to live here, then you go back to the prime minister's residence first."

"Miss, I didn't mean that..." Qian'er was anxious, and hurriedly defended.

"Qian'er, I know what you mean. I may not stay here for a day or two. I'm afraid you won't get used to it."

"Qian'er won't leave, Miss will be there wherever Miss is. Qian'er will fetch water first for Miss to wash up." After speaking, she was afraid that Murong Jingxue would dare her to leave, and ran away quickly.

Looking at Qian'er's back, Murong Jingxue smiled heartily, then suppressed her smile in a blink of an eye, sighed softly, and put on a dignified expression. She had never seen this old lady's face before, and she didn't know anything about her personality. How to get started?
(End of this chapter)