Chapter 301 Song Rui Falls into the Water

Mu Jingxing, who was on horseback, seemed to have noticed something and tilted his head to look down at Mu Chuqing's regretful expression.

What is my sister thinking about?

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Song Yu pouting and talking to himself while looking at the ice cream, and the corners of his lips unconsciously rose slightly.

"Brother! Watch the road, be careful not to fall off the horse."

Mu Chuqing winked at him with a half-smile.

You must have been caught peeking at sister Yu!

whee……

The smile on Mu Jingxing's lips froze.

"What's wrong?" Song Yu leaned his head out and looked at Mu Jingxing on horseback.

Mu Jingxing's expression instantly returned to normal. "Oh, it's okay, Miss Song. It's just a small stone that was touched. It's nothing serious. My sister was too nervous."

After saying this, Mu Jingxing turned around and concentrated on riding the horse with his back straight.

Mu Jingxing breathed a sigh of relief only after the gaze from his side disappeared.

"Sister Princess, don't you look great on horseback?"

What?

Why do you ask?

Sister Yu, don’t you think that big brother looks good riding a horse?

Mu Chuqing raised his eyebrows and said with a smile, "I'll show you how to ride it when we get back to the city."

Song Yu looked at the smile on Mu Chuqing's face and said casually, "When you smile, you look like your elder brother."

"He's my biological elder brother. We share the same mother, so of course we look alike when we smile."

Tsk!

The last time that big brother went to give ice cream to sister Yu, did something happen that she didn’t know about?

In Madam Mu’s carriage.

"Sister Ye, you look even more energetic than the last time you came to my house. Are you almost feeling better?"

Du Ye said, "I feel much lighter than before. Sister Yu comes to my room every morning to check my pulse. I feel good and healthy now."

Madam Mu: "Last time at Fengquan Villa, Shulan said that Sister Yu went to give her acupuncture every morning. Now that Sister Yu has returned to the Du Mansion, what should Shulan do?"

"The Jiang family invited a miracle doctor to teach them Sister Yu's acupuncture method. He will be in charge of giving Shulan acupuncture. Shulan will be able to see us clearly in less than two weeks."

"real?"

"It can't be fake, Sister Yu said so."

Madam Mu: "Then let's go see Shulan together when we get back."

"Okay, Sister Yu has been back for so long, and I haven't even visited the Jiang family to thank them. It's all because of Wanwan that she raised Sister Yu so well, and I got a granddaughter for free."

Madam Mu nodded, and suddenly thought of something, "Does Shulan know that Sister Yu is your granddaughter?"

"...She still doesn't know. She's probably still in the dark. Oh, I can't go. If I go, Shulan will see that I'm well again and won't let Sister Yu go back to the Du Mansion with me. Then Sister Yu's identity won't be hidden anymore."

Madam Mu: "She will know sooner or later. Then I will go by myself. It is better for Shulan not to know until she regains her sight. Shulan may not be able to bear the fact that her biological granddaughter becomes your granddaughter."

"Prince." Xiao Fei galloped over from the front and whispered, "The three generations of the Song family are right ahead. They're in a hurry, probably anxious to run into Princess Anyang. But don't worry, Prince. Everything has been arranged. There's no chance that Princess Anyang will be left alone, and Song Rui won't be able to get close to her either."

Mu Jingxing: "It doesn't matter. In a Buddhist temple, there is no place for immoral things to happen."

"Don't worry, Prince. We've made all the arrangements and are keeping an eye on her. We should have Prince Rui arrange a marriage for Princess Anyang as soon as possible. Otherwise, besides Song Rui, there will be Li Rui and Zhang Rui who will come after Princess Anyang, and we can't keep an eye on Song Rui every day."

Mu Jingxing recalled the day when he went to inquire about Princess Anyang's feelings. Not only did she not have anyone she liked, she also didn't want to get married so early.

"Who do you think is worthy of my cousin?"

"Master Xiao Jiang is quite good."

Mu Jingxing was displeased, "No, change another one."

Guanchen was left to his own sister.

"The third son of the Du family."

"Him?" Mu Jingxing's face was filled with disdain. "He's out of his mind. Next one."

At this time, Princess Anyang, who was waiting in line to burn incense, sneezed three times for no reason.

"Ouch, Princess, are you catching a cold?"

"No, it must be my father who is thinking about me."

Princess Anyang looked at the mother and son who were the first to be incensed in front of her, then turned back to look at Du Zhihuan.

I couldn't help but wonder if these two were still secretly connected.

Huanhuan asked her to come to Huguo Temple. Could it be that she was using her as a cover to meet with her cousin secretly?

But considering the family rules of Prince Rong's Mansion, my cousin would not be such a person.

Huanhuan is a proud person and will not accept anyone who gives up on her.

"Cousin, it's your turn."

Princess Anyang bowed to Lin Yutang and then followed the abbot to burn incense and worship Buddha.

Lin Yutang whispered from behind, "Hanhuan, what a coincidence! You came here alone?"

"Your Highness, Princess Anyang and I have come here to pray for the safety of my elder and second brothers."

"Good boy."

Lin Yutang saw that Du Zhihuan was still as quiet and gentle as before, and she did not have any prejudice in her heart because of her change of status. After all, she would be her daughter-in-law in the future.

"Come in quickly. Agan and I will go back to the meditation room first."

Du Zhihuan nodded, glanced at Xiao Chengqian generously, and walked into the hall.

After the mother and son left the main hall, Lin Yutang whispered, "Mother has arranged for someone to guard the gate of Huguo Temple. When Song Yu and her grandchildren arrive, we can go out and meet them by chance."

Xiao Chengqian smiled and said, "Okay, I'll listen to you."

Mu Jingxing ordered the convoy to speed up its journey and arrive at the Huguo Temple at 5:50 pm at the same time as the Song family.

"Sister Yu."

When Chen Chunhua saw Song Yu getting off the carriage at the back, she seemed to have forgotten all the grudges and walked over with a smile on her face.

"You're here at Huguo Temple too. Is your father here with you?"

Song Rui secretly thought that this was not good. With Song Yu present today, he was afraid that even if he met Princess Anyang, it would be difficult for him to say a few polite words to her.

He accidentally caught a glimpse of the woman behind Song Yu, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This... this is even more beautiful than Princess Anyang!

What did the noble ladies in Beijing eat when they grew up?

Mu Jingxing glanced at him fiercely, and Song Rui lowered his head in fear.

The rumored Prince Mu is indeed terrifying.

Seeing that Song Yu didn't even look at her, Chen Chunhua asked again, "Sister Yu, are you doing well in the Du family?"

Song Yu glanced at Chen Chunhua indifferently, then turned around and went to the back to help Madam Mu and Du Ye get off the carriage.

"Grandma, Grandma Mu, please be careful."

"We are strong and healthy, and we won't get bumped or touched."

There were only three large carriages in total. Chen Chunhua felt inexplicably disappointed when she saw that no one got off.

She hasn't seen her eldest son for a long time.

When Du Ye saw Chen Chunhua, she frowned, thinking it was really bad luck.

You can meet annoying people even when burning incense.

Chen Chunhua realized that Du Ye disliked her, so she quickly pulled her daughter-in-law and grandson and stepped aside with her body slightly bent.

Du Ye pulled Song Yu and quickened her pace as they entered the Huguo Temple.

Madam Mu glanced at Chen Chunhua. She knew who Chen Chunhua was without asking.

This old woman doesn't look like a country woman at all. There isn't a single wrinkle on her face and she looks quite blessed.

Song Mingen raised her very well.

If she had an adopted son like Song Mingen, she would wake up laughing in her dreams.

But this guy is stupid!

Just wait and see, Song Mingen will have a great future. This old woman will regret it.

Mu Jingxing and others went in, and Song Rui hurriedly took Chen Chunhua and Cui into the Huguo Temple.

At this time, the Huguo Temple was full of pilgrims coming and going. Song Rui asked a pilgrim about the situation and then led Chen Chunhua and Cui to the lotus pond.

"Brother Rui, it's almost noon. Will Princess Anyang be there?"

"Don't worry, Grandma. Huanhuan knows exactly when we'll arrive. She's at the lotus pond right now with Princess Anyang. Let's hurry over."

At this time, the lotus pond gathered many young talents, each of them had outstanding looks, some thin and some fat, and all of them met the aesthetic standards of Princess Anyang.

Princess Anyang, wearing a veil, was dazzled by the sight of these handsome young men chatting and laughing not far away.

It must be Daddy who arranged for everyone to come and see her.

She really needed to take a closer look.

Du Zhihuan thought to herself that this was not good. Her cousin probably didn't have much of an advantage based on his looks.

Soon, Song Rui's figure appeared in the field of vision.

Du Zhihuan's eyes lit up. Song Rui was wearing a round-collared robe with auspicious clouds today, and his appearance and demeanor surpassed those of others.

Song Rui spotted Princess Anyang beside Du Zhihuan at a glance. He straightened his robe and stroked Chen Chunhua with Cui, then strolled along the lotus pond towards Du Zhihuan and Princess Anyang.

"Grandma, the scenery of Huguo Temple is pleasant. It is really a place to relax your mind."

"That's right, grandma will come here often in the future." Chen Chunhua said while glancing at Princess Anyang in front of her.

Although she was wearing a veil, her figure showed that she was fertile.

Princess Anyang looked at these handsome young men, feeling a little visually fatigued. From time to time, the words from the scriptures popped up in her mind: "Form is emptiness, emptiness is form."

It's all just skin and bones.

She must not be deceived by beauty.

Du Zhihuan saw that it was almost done, "Princess, let's go to the dining hall. The vegetarian meal should be ready there."

"Then let's go over there."

Du Zhihuan took Princess Anyang and walked towards Song Rui's three generations of ancestors and grandchildren.

Song Rui was extremely nervous, his palms sweating.

"Brother Rui, don't be nervous. The more nervous you are, the worse it will make a good impression."

"Uh-huh."

Song Rui took a few deep breaths and looked at Princess Anyang.

Princess Anyang happened to be looking over here, her eyes widened instantly, and she saw a blue figure slip and fall into the pool with a splash.