Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 274: What I Learned from Fahua Temple (5)
"Cough, I know."

Mo Yan was depressed and had the opportunity to watch the live-action version. It was going to the climax and was blocked by him. If Ji Fendie kept resisting, then Yang Qian's behavior was rape. With such a cowardly character, she would definitely commit suicide.

"I was wrong, but..."

Yang Qian was slapped, his eyes were red, he punched hard on the tree next to Ji Fendie, blood flowed down his fist.

"cousin……"

The two hugged each other and wept bitterly. Mo Yan really wanted to play a song "Why Can't Lovers Be Together" for them.

"Let's go, I'll take you to the front to listen to Zen."

Wan Tu Yuling hugged Mo Yan and flew out of the woods.Mo Yan closed her eyes and felt the breeze blowing from all directions. It turns out that flying in the sky feels so comfortable, and she became more determined to learn Qinggong quickly.

The front yard is full of incense, and there are many ladies coming and going in and out of each hall, and there are also wealthy people who come to pray for blessings. Every March [-]rd, it is their chance to climb the gate of Kyoto. They have money but no power. In Kyoto Without any confidence.

"My lord..."

The coachman went up the mountain again, as if there was something urgent, Mo Yan said thoughtfully, "You go, I saw Sister Ying, see you in the wing later."

Seeing this, Wan Tu Yuling nodded and hurriedly left.

"Yanyan, here!"

Chen Ying waved a small handkerchief and greeted Mo Yan, "You are lucky to have the most beautiful man in Dayue serve you."

"Haha, Sister Ying, do you hate being married? You are sour, could it be that you were jealous in the morning?"

Mo Yan spat out Lilac Xiaoshe, and Chen Ying tapped her forehead with her finger, "You are talking nonsense!"

The sisters are always very cordial when they meet each other. Mo Yan took Chen Ying's hand, and the two visited the palace together. Listening to the ladies kneeling and praying, most of them were praying for a good result in the draft.

"Sister Ying, you have enough status, so you probably won't run for election?"

Mo Yan pretended to ask casually, if the ladies who participated in the election did not pass, they can still go out to the palace to match someone, but generally the rich daughters of the capital, as long as they are not too ugly, they will be kept, and the emperor will also consider Baiguan face.

"No one from our government is running for the election, and my grandfather doesn't want to join in the fun."

The Chen family is a century-old family, but now they are hibernating and acting more low-key. The old man has sharp eyes and can analyze the current situation accurately. With the queen mother around, there is no need to expect the queen to take power. The Yu family and the Chen family have always been at odds. Entering the draft is just asking for fun.

"I can rest assured that."

Mo Yan pursed her lips with a handkerchief and smiled. She was really afraid that she would not see Chen Ying in the future. Once she entered the palace, it was as deep as the sea, and there was no chance to go home to visit her relatives. One glance, like moths to a flame.

"Sister Baozhu, why are you standing outside?"

Ji Baozhu was wearing a gray dress with few jewelry on her body, she was still so conspicuous, Mo Yan and Chen Ying had just left the side hall when they saw Ji Baozhu waiting outside.

"My carriage broke down on the way, so I was delayed for a while, and I made an appointment with Fan Die to meet here again."

Ji Baozhu lowered her eyes. She and her father came to join the same clan, thinking that she would be treated well, but Ji's family was deep, and those concubines had ulterior motives, always secretly tripping her up, and everyone saw her beautiful , all wanted to make a plan, intending to let her be Ji Fandie's dowry into the palace, use her beauty to tie the emperor's heart, and help Ji Fandie compete for favor.

These people disappointed Ji Baozhu so much, her body was mutilated, neither male nor female, how could she enter the palace?She came to Fahua Temple today, while her father was looking at the yard in Dongcheng, buying people, and he was about to leave Ji's house when he returned.

"The Ji family is really hateful, but the abacus is really good!"

Chen Ying didn't know the inside story, so she cursed a few words angrily, she said it was a dowry, but she was actually a maid, Ji Baozhu was the daughter of a good family anyway, Ji's family didn't bring such a bully!
Ji Fendie is a loyal customer of the hair dyeing workshop, with a gentle temperament. Mo Yan has a good impression of Ji Fendie, because she is not familiar with Ji Fendie. Hearing the conversation between the two on the tree just now, Mo Yan shook his head and sighed. She is different.

"Yeah, so my dad has gone to buy a yard."

Ji Baozhu held the hands of the two, pretending to be relaxed, and hoped that the Ji family would get rid of it and not bully others, otherwise she and her father would have to live in another city.

"That's good, we don't need to post a message to Jifu when we talk to you in the future."

Mo Yan patted Ji Baozhu on the shoulder, the Ji family had nothing good to say, Master Ji's reneging on his promises and breaking his relatives is enough to show his character.

The three of them went to the main hall together. The monks of Fahua Temple were sitting on futons and chanting scriptures, followed by a group of pious young masters and ladies.

After listening for a while, Mo Yan yawned. She saw that Chen Ying had the same expression. They looked at each other and smiled, and they took Ji Baozhu out together.

"I'd better go and look for Fandie. We made an appointment. If she didn't see me, she might still look for me."

Ji Baozhu doesn't like Ji's family, but Ji Fandie is still a good person, she always sends maids to her yard to deliver some useful things, and she doesn't look down on her because she is a merchant woman, on the contrary, if there are any good things, she will always give them to her. Leave her a copy.

"Well, Baozhu, there is a beautiful waterfall in the back mountain, maybe I went there to watch it."

Mo Yan reminded her a few words, and dragged Chen Ying around, guessing in her heart, Ji Fandie would probably do something with Yang Qian in the woods, right?
"Get out of the way, out of the way!"

Fatty Sun limped over and almost ran into Chen Ying's body. He curled his lips, his attitude was very bad, "Who am I, it turns out that she is a well-known lady in Kyoto who can't get married!"

Chen Ying practiced martial arts and was stronger than a man. Ordinary people would not dare to marry. Chen Guogong's family protected his shortcomings, and the old Guogong was always screaming and killing. Who would want to marry such an unreasonable person?

"Fatty Sun, don't you can't spit out ivory from your dog's mouth, you are just a carrot, pulled out from the gap?"

Chen Ying's teeth were sharp, and Mo Yan was holding her belly, she couldn't help it. On the way up the mountain just now, Fatty Sun's embarrassing appearance gave her great spiritual comfort, and Chen Ying just happened to be able to open which pot and which pot to carry. The fat man's eyes turned cold.

"Chen Ying, don't think that you, Chen Guogong's mansion, are domineering, and I will be afraid of you, my lord!"

Fatty Sun bluffed a few words, but he was short of words in an instant. A hero does not suffer from immediate losses. He is injured now and his legs and feet are not flexible. If Chen Ying behaves in public, he really can't do anything.

"I bother!"

Chen Ying spat, and Liang Zi of the two has been here since a long time ago. Fatty Sun's mother thought that Chen Guogong's mansion was rich, so she came to propose marriage, but was kicked out by Chen Guogong, and she lost face in the capital. From then on, enemies met He is extremely jealous, Fatty Sun is a stupid person, he must not be able to say anything good, openly mocking Chen Ying for picking and choosing to become an old girl and not being able to marry.

"Go away!"

Chen Ying pinched her nose with her hands. This Fatty Sun had a smell, and Mo Yan could smell it too. She lowered her head to look at him. There was still blood on her trouser legs, and she must have been injured when she "pulled the carrot" not long ago.

Fatty Sun staggered and walked in a hurry. Mo Yan looked at his back and thought deeply. Her sense of smell was too keen, and she smelled a familiar smell on Fatty Sun, so she couldn't remember it for a while.

(End of this chapter)