Concubine's Survival Handbook

Chapter 42 Meeting Yunheng Again
Jing Ning knew from the very beginning that the incident with the Taoist priest was actually just a farce directed and acted by Yang himself.

But the old lady took it seriously.

In the early morning of the second day, the old lady asked her servants to pack up her things, and informed Jing Ning and Yang to go to a temple outside the city to chant scriptures and pray for blessings, so as to improve the bad luck.

Although Jing Ning thought it was ridiculous, he naturally couldn't be left behind when everyone else was going.

But before going, she told Luo Hua to go to Xiao Mansion.

As for why you went to Xiao Mansion?

She was going to eat fast and chant Buddha in the temple for a month and a half, so she naturally had to drag others to suffer along with her.

There are not many masters in the prime minister's mansion. Mrs. Zheng's brothers have separated many years ago, while Zheng Anyan has no brothers, and her only sister has married far away. After his wife died, there was only Yang's concubine and two daughters.

Therefore, it is said that the whole family goes to chant scriptures and pray for blessings, but in fact there are only two or three people, and a carriage is enough.

The little novice bowed to them: "All benefactors, please follow me."

The old lady clasped her hands together, very respectfully: "Please, little master, lead the way."

Jing Ning followed the old lady, and his gaze swept across the entire temple. The interesting thing is that the temple that the old lady chose was nothing but the one where Zheng Xiuning was.

Probably, in the heart of the old lady, she still cared about this granddaughter who had been asking her for her care for many years, and wanted to come here to see if she was doing well.

"Grandma, I see that the scenery there is very beautiful, can I go and have a look?"

At this moment, the old lady was thinking of her beloved little granddaughter wholeheartedly, and she was a little perfunctory towards Jing Ning, but said indifferently: "Don't go far, lest you can't find your way, and don't play like crazy, you must know that you are outside now. Your every move represents the face of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Ah."

Jing Ning responded obediently: "If you can't find the way, Jing Ning will ask the little master who passed by."

"Go, go, it's so crazy all year round!"

The old lady waved her hand and stopped caring about Jingning.

She ran away and walked in the opposite direction to the old lady.

Perhaps because she was walking too fast, she accidentally bumped into someone on the way, and she immediately apologized, but when she looked up, she realized that the person she bumped into was a little monk.

The little novice clasped his palms together, indicating that there is no problem.

The temple sits on a very wide ground. It was a famous temple in Yan Kingdom hundreds of years ago. It is surrounded by mountains and rivers and has beautiful scenery. She walked to a place with elegant scenery and sat down on the green grass.

There are red and white cross flowers blooming on the grass, and there is a winding stream flowing out of the middle.

She sat by the stream, took off her shoes, put her feet into the stream, lowered her head, and looked at the stream quietly.

The stream is green and crystal clear, and her young and beautiful cheeks are reflected in the slightly swaying water waves.

The youthful face she had looked back at countless times in her dreams in her previous life, even with her ten years of youth, was generously replaced by God, exactly the same as her childhood self.

The only difference is that on that young face, there is a pair of eyes that are no longer innocent and innocent, familiar and unfamiliar.

"So, you can't go back anymore?"

She muttered to herself, touching her face.

Even if you go back to your youth and have the face of your youth, you can't hide the oldness in your heart. From now on, you can no longer cry and laugh at will, you can no longer run happily, and you can no longer be as carefree as before?
At this time, her hand touching her face suddenly froze slightly.

Because suddenly a hand holding a handkerchief appeared in front of her.

"If Ms. Zheng is sad, don't let her cry. I promise to turn around and never peek."

Some familiar voices made her stand up abruptly, and there was no trace of the melancholy in her eyes at this moment.

"Mr. Yun, what a coincidence, I never thought that someone like Mr. Yun would also believe in Buddhism?"

Yes, the person standing behind Jing Ning at some point is none other than the second son of the Yun family who once had a relationship with each other——Yun Heng, who is known as Yun Wujue.

Yun Heng laughed out loud: "People like Miss Zheng believe in Buddhism, so what's so strange about me believing in Buddha?"

I can't tell whether this is a compliment or a derogation.

Fortunately, Jing Ning didn't want to get to the bottom of it. She didn't want to stay for a long time, so she just lowered her eyes and said, "I don't know that Mr. Yun is here, and he rushed in rashly, disturbing Mr. Yun's elegant mood. Jing Ning has something else to do. I left first."

As she said that, she was about to go around, but the soft and prickly feeling brought by the soles of her feet when she stepped on the grass reminded her that she hadn't worn shoes yet.

In Dayan, it is extremely inappropriate for a woman to show her skin in front of a man.

Jing Ning's face was ugly, and he hurriedly put on his shoes, without the face to look at the handsome young man next to him, he ran away in a panic.

The footsteps were in a hurry, and I almost fell in the middle.

A chuckle came from behind.

The red cloud on her cheeks became thicker, and her steps also became faster.

She didn't slow down until she was sure that the people behind did not catch up, and when she was going to find a little novice to ask for directions, she suddenly heard footsteps behind her.

She paused.

Frowning, he was about to turn his head to see who was following him, but the next moment, the person behind him rushed forward in a hurry.

It was also during this spare time that she saw the other person's face.

He had a fairly handsome face, but his eyes were full of obscenity, and one could tell at a glance that he was a person who was addicted to women's scheming and evil intentions.

Her heart tightened, she immediately broke free, looked at him coldly, and said sharply: "Where did you come from, Deng Tuzi, do you know who I am?"

The other party looked her up and down with a smile, and the lustful look in his eyes became more intense, which made Jing Ning feel sick.

I could only hear the other party grinning and said: "Of course I know, isn't she the eldest lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion? You and I have been communicating for such a long time, how can I not know?"

Jing Ning's heart turned cold, and she understood that Yang's intention to lure the old lady to the temple was her ultimate goal!
This is going to ruin her chastity!
She gritted her teeth, and said coldly: "You have identified the wrong person, I don't know you at all, and I have never corresponded with you, get out of the way!"

She turned to leave, but was grabbed by the other party again, entangled to kiss her.

Jing Ning felt disgusted, and kicked the opponent hard.

This kick just hit the opponent's crotch, only to hear the opponent scream, covering his lower body in pain, Jing Ning didn't delay right now, turned around and was about to run, but the ankle was grabbed by the opponent, and he fell down on the ground with a plop on the ground.

Damn!

She cursed angrily.

At this moment, there was no one around, and Luo Hua also went to the Xiao Mansion, her strength as a woman was not comparable to that of a man.

The most important thing is that since Mrs. Yang is scheming against herself, she will definitely lead the old lady here, even if she can pester her to keep her from getting close, if people look at her embarrassing appearance at this time, she will definitely be crowned An innocent and detrimental name!

If I had known earlier, I shouldn't have been so anxious to run away from Yun Heng just now. If Yun Heng was there, I think this person would not be so bold!

Despair filled her heart.

At this time, I suddenly heard a cry of pain from behind, and then, the hand holding my foot gradually loosened.

Jing Ning hurriedly got up, turned her head to look, and saw that the man had passed out at some point, with a huge wound on his forehead, and a pearl dropped beside it.

(End of this chapter)