little wife

Chapter 12

After leaving Qin Xianglan's courtyard, Ning Luo went all the way to the old lady's Rong'an Garden, and Madam Qian arrived not too long ago. When she saw Ning Luo, she was a little puzzled: "Why is Miss Nine coming back?"

Ning Luo's face was a little sluggish, and he said weakly: "After Qian Momo left, I felt a little uncomfortable in my body. After thinking about it, it's better to come back."

The old lady was suddenly startled: "What's the matter? Why is she so sick? Why are you serving Qian Momo?"

"It's none of Mammy's business," Ning Luo hurriedly said, "Mammy has been busy outside, and it's been a lot of hard work."

The old lady glanced at Qian Momo, obviously a little dissatisfied: "What can be more important than taking care of Luo'er?"

Qian Momo had no choice but to apologize: "I was negligent, it must be because of the cold in the mountains, I forgot to tell Ninth Girl to put on more clothes."

Ning Luo said apologetically, "I went out willfully before I recovered, which worried my grandmother. Fortunately, I went to Taiqing Temple to meet Daoist Qingxu, and it was a worthwhile trip. He benefited a lot from instructing Luo'er."

The old lady was overjoyed immediately: "Luo'er has met the temple master? That is really a blessing, and I only met the temple master once ten years ago."

Ning Luo signaled Zijing to present a white jade statue of Yuanshi Tianzun up, and snuggled up beside her grandmother with a smile: "Luoer invited this for my grandmother. Taoist Master Qingxu said that I have a deep relationship with Taoism, and I will often accompany my grandmother in the future." At the knees, grandma will live a long life."

The old lady smiled happily, and took the jade statue with her own hands: "My good granddaughter is sweet-mouthed, I accept this kind of heart, and you will treat grandma well in the future. Only when you are well can I live in peace."

Ning Luo obediently replied "Yes", but the look of fatigue on her brows was still there. After talking with the old lady for a while, she coughed lightly, so that the old lady immediately told her to go back to have a rest.

As soon as Ning Luo returned to listen to Yunxuan on the front foot, the doctor arrived on the back foot. Ning Luo was just pretending. up.

Ning Luo locked herself in the courtyard for two days. Several servants in the house were decocting medicine all day long, making the whole courtyard full of medicinal fragrance, which could be smelled by others when they walked by. Qin Xianglan and Ning Zhenchuan Seeing that she was sick again, but no symptoms could be found, but her daily life was mediocre, I was really worried.

On the afternoon of the third day, Lian Ningluo felt that she was about to be bored, so Lvsong ran in and said in a low voice, "Girl, there are indeed two nuns from Taiqing Temple, and they are walking to Rong'an Garden." .”

Ning Luo was refreshed, and immediately got up from the bed: "Where is Dad? Did you find someone to stop him?"

"Ningde took the piece of paper written by the girl to find the third master." It was the first time that Lusong lied and played tricks in front of others, and she couldn't help being a little nervous, "Girl, it didn't work to warn the monkey, what is it eating?"

"Bai Zhan Ji, Dad must think that my child's heart is playing guessing riddles with him. Guiyunju in the north of the city is best at wild game, and it will take at least an hour to come and go." Ning Luo's face became serious, "Go, Let's go to grandma first."

In the front hall of Rong'an Garden, the old lady, the eldest lady, the real person Qinghe, and the priest Qiushui had a happy conversation. The real person is holding a dust whisk in his hand, sitting at the bottom, and Taoist Qiushui is standing beside him. She is only in her 20s. Because of her long years of cultivation, her skin is particularly fair, and her exquisite figure is wrapped in Taoist robes. An ascetic and mysterious beauty.

Da Chen has always admired Taoism, and female Taoist priests are deeply respected. There are often ladies from aristocratic families who go to Taoist temples to practice for a few years and then return to vulgarity, but it is rare to see Taoist priest Qiushui who has been a monk for more than ten years.

If it wasn't for his father, Ning Luo might have praised the marriage from heaven, but now, this incident can be said to be the origin of the decline of the Ningguo government, and Ning Luo absolutely cannot let it happen.

As soon as she entered the courtyard, Ning Luo took a deep breath, tears gathered in her eyes, and rushed towards the old lady.

The old lady was taken aback, she hugged Ning Luo and said in a loud voice, "What's the matter? Who bullied my good granddaughter?"

"Grandmother... I had a nightmare..." Ning Luo said with a sob.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief: "Oh, you child, it's just a dream, it's all fake, don't be afraid, it's all made a joke by the priests."

Ning Luo wiped away her tears, as if she just saw the two Taoist priests, she stepped forward to salute, "This... is this the Taoist priest from Taiqingguan?"

"The poor way is right." Qinghe Daoist replied, she was over the age of no doubt, her eyes were kind, and she praised Ning Luo a few words, but Qiushui Taoist leader just nodded slightly, presumably because she had a bad impression of Ning Luo last time up.

The old lady felt a little unhappy, the old man was getting old, and he was always protective, especially his most beloved granddaughter, who always felt that she was loved in every possible way, and she couldn't see others looking down on Ning Luo.She hadn't let her son let go of his concubine all these years, and she was about to give up thinking about it, but now she heard how good the Taoist Qiushui was from Qian Momo, and seeing her good family background, she moved again Thoughts.

Seeing Qiushui Daochang's arrogance and arrogance now, the old lady is not interested, but when she thinks of the third daughter-in-law's behavior that makes her extremely disliked, she is not reconciled.

It's just that since they are invited, they must be treated well. The old lady chatted with Qinghe Zhenren for a while, thinking about how to dismiss Ning Luo first: if you want to find a concubine for your son, you can't let your granddaughter watch in front of you.

Before she could come up with a reason, Qian Momo hurried in and whispered in the old lady's ear: "The third master hasn't come back yet, and I don't know where he has gone. The servant has been guarding the door for a long time. If you don't see anyone else, why don't you go to the official office to have a look?"

"Nonsense." The old lady reprimanded in a low voice, "Going to the government office to disturb such a trivial matter, wouldn't it make people laugh out loud. You just wait."

Qian Momo backed out embarrassingly.

"Master Ning has something important to do?" Master Qinghe said with a smile, "There is no rush, there is nothing serious about it, we just wait."

Master Qiushui didn’t take care of her master like her master. She didn’t know that she was plotted against by her family and the Ning Mansion. She just thought that the Ning Mansion invited them both to catch up on the old days and watch the feng shui fortune. Seeing that the appointed time had passed, Ning Zhen Chuan was still gone, and she felt more and more disgusted with this family.

"Master, Tomorrow Temple is mainly in charge of the dojo, and Miao Yudian will also be present." She reminded in a low voice.

Qinghe Zhenren pondered for a moment and said: "It's okay, it's okay to rush back tomorrow morning."

"Thank you, Daoist," the old lady said, "Then why don't you ask Daoist to go to the delicacy hall? I have prepared some thin wine, and Daoist person will have a meal first."

The old lady stood up and was about to leave, but someone grabbed her sleeves tightly. When she looked back, she saw that Ning Luo's face was pale and there was a bit of fear in her eyes.

"Grandmother..." Ning Luo shook her head again and again, tears welled up in her eyes, and her knuckles turned white from the force of her hands.

She felt a "thump" in her heart, almost thinking that Ning Luo knew something, so she couldn't help but feel a little guilty, and she winked at the eldest lady who was at the side, and the eldest lady immediately led people away when she saw the situation.

Seeing the disappearance of the two female priests, Ning Luo finally couldn't help crying loudly: "Grandmother, Luo'er is afraid... that dream... dreamed of a saint..."

The old lady turned pale with shock: "Luo'er, don't cry, what's the matter? Tell grandma, it happens that the real person is here, just ask her to interpret the dream, why are you crying so sad?"

Originally, Ning Luo just wanted to scare her grandmother, but as she cried and cried, the near-tragic fate of her previous family flashed through her mind, but the tears could no longer be stopped.

The old lady hugged Ning Luo for a while to comfort, and then asked all the people who were waiting to retreat. Seeing that there were only two grandparents and grandchildren left in the hall, Ning Luo finally spoke while sobbing: "Grandmother, the saint is in a dream. Li sternly spoke to me, asking me why I disrespected the saint? He said that if I persisted in my obsession, I would take back my fate from now on, not only would my life be poor, but the whole family would also..."

Madam Ning's complexion suddenly changed: "This...what did you do to anger the saint?"

"I don't know either," Ning Luo cried, "When I went to Taiqing Temple a few days ago, Daoist Qingxu praised me for my deep relationship, but how did it change in the blink of an eye? Grandma...will she be with you? Are the two priests who came today related?"

Mrs. Ning shuddered suddenly. Could it be... because the matter of the priest Qiushui angered the saint?It's just that it's very common for a female Taoist priest to return to the vulgar and marry someone. Why would the saint be furious?
"The sage still said... said..." Ning Luo stammered and couldn't speak.

"Say it quickly," Mrs. Ning urged, "This is not a joke, you must not hide it."

"Say... The servants bully the master... The servants in the mansion are very obedient, and no one bullies me." Ning Luo looked blank, "The only one who is close is Qian Momo who is in a hurry to rush back to Ning Mansion from Biezhuang. I agreed to the urgent matter, would the sage not be happy about this?"

"A wicked servant bullying the master...Nurse Qian..." Mrs. Ning murmured, a trace of doubt flashed in her mind.

Ning Luo stopped talking, and just sobbed softly as she pulled Mrs. Ning's sleeve.

"Okay, Luo'er," Mrs. Ning finally made up her mind, "Listen to grandma, don't cry, I know what's in my mind, you go to find your father outside the house now, and come back after dinner."

At the beginning of dusk, the sky was full of red sunset clouds, and Ning Luo sat in the carriage, admiring the beautiful scenery from the window, and galloped all the way towards Guiyunju.

The carriage was a bit bumpy, but it didn't hinder her good mood at this time. Grandma had already let go. Presumably, Master Qiushui would never have the chance to see Ning Zhenchuan again, nor would he be included in Ningguo's mansion again.

The location of Guiyunju is a bit remote. It is near Beigu Mountain in the north of the city. Speaking of which, this Beigu Mountain can be regarded as a scenic spot. The former famous general Luo Beichuan tried his best to resist the invasion of Wuhuan and fought to the end in Beigu Mountain. One person died for the country with the young emperor. After the great ancestor founding the country, he rewarded the famous generals of the previous dynasty one by one, and built a clothes tomb on the top of Beigu mountain for Luo Beichuan. The holy place in the hearts of generals.

Ning Luo didn't like it here, firstly because Ning Heng admired Luo Beichuan very much, and his ending was similar to Luo Beichuan's, and secondly because Yu An said that Jing Yun was here before his death He was killed by Yang Yan's ambush.

It was time for dinner, and there was a lot of traffic in front of Guiyunju's gate. Ning Luo caught sight of Ning Zhenchuan in the car, and saw Ning Zhenchuan was holding a food box in his hand. A person is arguing about something.

(End of this chapter)