Master Huiming began to talk about Buddhism, and the two stopped talking.

The talk lasted for about an hour and then ended. Jiang Muyu asked Master Huiming a few questions that he did not understand, and Master Huiming patiently answered them one by one.

Finally, Master Huiming said, "Madam's face looks a little unusual."

Jiang Muyu's heart skipped a beat. Did the mage know something? She asked tentatively, "Mage, do you... know where I come from?"

"Madam, you don't have to worry about where you came from. Just accept where you are now."

"Can I go back then?"

Master Huiming shook his head and chanted the Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the secret of heaven cannot be revealed."

Jiang Muyu didn't ask any more questions and imitated him by chanting a Buddhist mantra, "Thank you, Master."

After Master Huiming left, she was still thinking about this matter when suddenly a loud and deep bell sound was heard. She looked over and saw two young monks standing in the bell tower ringing the bell, startling the birds in the tree nearby.

Such a real scene made her feel dazed for a moment. After living here for a long time, she often felt dazed and even suspected that her life in the 21st century was just a dream.

Before Jiang Muyu could come to her senses, she was suddenly bumped by someone. She was caught off guard and fell to the side, hitting her forehead on the stone pillar next to her. The pain was so severe that she saw stars.

A figure flashed before her eyes, but before she could see clearly, another person ran over and then she heard a shrill scream.

Jiang Muyu stood up, holding her forehead. Not far from her, a thin woman was being ridden and slapped by a slightly fat young woman.

The fat young woman was still cursing, "You little bitch, you dare to seduce me? Tomorrow I will sell you to the kiln."

There were monks nearby who wanted to pull her away, but she pushed them away. The monks in the temple were not very good at speaking and were very anxious.

Jiang Muyu didn't like to meddle in other people's business, but he was afraid that she would beat someone to death here, and if the news got out, it would ruin the reputation of Putuo Temple.

She walked over and grabbed the young woman's hand that was slapping someone's face. The young woman glared at her in dissatisfaction, "Who are you to meddle in other people's business?"

Jiang Muyu said, "Madam, if you continue to hit him, he will be killed. If you kill someone, you must pay for it. It is not worth it to sacrifice yourself for such a small bastard."

The young woman lowered her head to look at the woman lying on the ground who had been beaten unconscious. Her rationality gradually returned and she straightened her clothes and stood up.

Jiang Muyu lowered his voice and said, "Madam, there are people coming and going in the temple. If this matter gets out, it will be dangerous for me."

The young woman thought about it and agreed, and immediately ordered the maid to drag the woman away.

The young woman regained her composure, bowed to her, and said, "Madam, can you please have a word with me?"

Jiang Muyu nodded, smiled and nodded to the monks around him, then left with the young woman.

It was still raining at this time, and Jiang Muyu followed her to a secluded eaves. The young women had just had a fight, and their clothes and hair were messed up, but she didn't care, being very casual.

The young woman suddenly bowed to her and said, "I, Chu Yu, have seen Princess Rui."

It turned out that he recognized her, no wonder he was willing to listen to her opinion.

But why does this name sound familiar?

"Mrs. Chu, please excuse me."

"The princess's forehead is all red and swollen. I'll have someone find you some ointment."

"No need, Madam Chu, please speak directly if you have anything to say."

Chu Yu said, "Perhaps the princess has forgotten me. I am the owner of Lingqi Pavilion. We have met once before."

Jiang Muyu finally remembered this person, not because he extracted some memory, but because Chu Yu was a very important character in the original novel.

Chu Yu is a legendary woman. Not only is she the owner of Lingqie Pavilion, but her businesses are also spread all over the Tiangan Kingdom. Although Lingqie Pavilion is still surpassed by Jinxiu Manor, in the near future, Lingqie Pavilion will become the largest clothing store in the Tiangan Kingdom.

In the original text, it was with the help of Chu Yu that the heroine gradually stabilized her position in the palace.

If she didn't seize such a powerful assist, wouldn't it be a waste of God sending that person to her?

Her smile deepened. "Of course I remember. My favorite clothes are from Lingqie Pavilion. But every time I come to the palace, it's always Manager Luo. I don't have much chance to meet Madam Chu."

Chu Yu smiled and said, "I am busy with business outside all day, and I rarely go to Lingqi Pavilion. I always ask Manager Luo to send the account books to my house."

"Mrs. Chu is a very smart woman, so it's normal for her to be busy. She's not like us ladies who have never seen the world and only talk about family matters all day long."

Chu Yu didn't see any sarcasm in her tone and eyes, and was somewhat surprised. "Princess, don't you think it's vulgar for a woman to do business?"

Jiang Muyu shook his head and said, "How can it be vulgar? A scholar cannot cook without rice. Those nobles always say that they regard money as dirt. In their daily life, how can their food, clothing and daily necessities be separated from these dirt?"

Chu Yu's eyes were almost full of light, and two dimples appeared on his round face. "I didn't expect that the princess would think the same as me. I have been looked down upon so many times when doing business overseas, but I never took it seriously. They thought I was vulgar and only cared about women. I looked down on their false nobleness. They were envious and jealous in their hearts, but they still said they didn't care."

This person speaks very interestingly and has strong opinions. She knows what she wants and doesn't hide anything. It's very easy to get along with such a person. Jiang Muyu's liking for her is gradually not just because of her money.

"I feel like I've met Madam Chu too late." Jiang Muyu said, "It's inconvenient today. Why don't I write a visiting card to the Chu residence and invite you to talk after I get down the mountain?"

"Okay." Chu Yu bowed, "I respectfully send Princess Rui off."

Jiang Muyu then turned around and left, returning to his own room.

As soon as she entered the room, Yun Xuan came to greet her. Seeing the big swelling on her forehead, he took a breath and said, "My queen, how come you are so injured after just a short while?"

Just now she didn't let Yunxuan go with her, and now Yunxuan felt very guilty.

She said helplessly: "It's just a minor injury. I accidentally bumped into a pillar just now."

Yun Xuan pulled her to sit down, took out the ointment he brought, and carefully treated her wound while scolding her: "Madam, you are so old, why are you still so reckless? A woman's facial injury is no small matter."

"Well... I know I was wrong." She didn't dare to refute, otherwise she would be met with a basket of nagging from Yun Xuan.

After a while, Yun Xuan finished applying the ointment, stared at her face for a moment, and said, "It's not good to go out in front of people like this. Tomorrow I will help you comb your hair into a proper bun and let a few strands of hair down to cover the wound."

"Okay." Knowing that she was in the wrong, she was very obedient at the moment.

Yun Xuan stopped nagging and quietly put the medicine away.

Jiang Muyu asked: "Where is the prince?"

"I don't know either. You just went out for a while and then the prince went out too."

In that case, she didn't ask any more questions.

It was getting dark and it was inconvenient to wash in the temple, so Jiang Muyu rinsed his mouth and washed his face, then took off his clothes and lay on the bed.

There were not many rooms in Putuo Temple, so the couple had to sleep in one. Liang Qingchen had not returned yet, so she was a little worried.

She lay flat on her back, staring at the ceiling, recalling the plot of the original novel bit by bit in her mind.

The story of the novel mainly revolves around the male and female protagonists. This paragraph should be about what happened to the female protagonist in Hangzhou. There is no description of her in this section, so she has no idea what Liang Qingchen is doing.

Not only did she not have a golden finger when she entered the book, but there wasn't even a plot. She was devastated at the moment.