"Conspiracy?" An Yanran sneered, "Mother, even if they have ten thousand conspiracies, they are just trying to take back her position as the mistress of the house, and An Qingran is just trying to ensure her honor as the legitimate daughter of the general's mansion."
Lian Jinrong was shocked when she heard this: "They are not going to do anything bad in secret, are they? They openly said that they went to Yuehua Temple, but secretly sent people to assassinate us mother and daughter, so that they can get away with it completely!"
An Yanran was also startled, but she quickly calmed down and clenched her fists: "As long as she dares to come!"
Yuehua Temple was not as prosperous and bustling as An Qingran had imagined. When they arrived, the sun was setting and the reflected light shone on the temple. Under the shining golden roof of the meditation room, it looked solemn, majestic and inviolable. Seeing this, An Qingran couldn't help but feel solemn.
There were several statues of Bodhisattvas in the front hall, and at the back was a Zen room for rest. There were a few late plum trees emitting a delicate fragrance. An Qingran was delighted when she heard this, and she chose a room with a plum tree in front of the window. The abbot of Yuehua Temple was an old man with a kind face. After settling them down, An Qingran sat in front of the window and let out a long sigh. The expression on her mother's face had never been relaxed since she arrived at Yuehua Temple. An Qingran thought that now that the effect had been seen, her mother's behavior showed that she still cared about her!
The fact that she came here with me proved that my mother was trying hard.
Lian Jinrong was indeed surprised herself. She thought she had buried the past very deeply. Over the years, her hatred for An Zhongtao had completely replaced her feelings for him. She did not behave excessively only because she was disappointed. She had lost the strength to love again. She agreed to come to Yuehua Temple for her daughter. She never expected that when she saw the general appearance of Yuehua Temple from afar, her heart began to tremble. The past events seemed to have happened yesterday, vividly in her mind!
That year, she was only seventeen years old, and she also came with her mother to burn incense. Originally, when burning incense in the Lian Mansion, they would send away all the outsiders in advance, so after she finished burning incense, she and her maid strolled in the back mountain of Yuehua Temple to enjoy the spring scenery. That year, spring came early, and the mountain flowers in the back mountain were already in full bloom. The two of them played in the mountain and had unknowingly walked to the edge of the territory of Yuehua Temple. She didn't notice it at all, and was only focused on enjoying the scenery of the mountain, but suddenly a little deer jumped out of the forest...
"Mom, what are you thinking about?" An Qingran asked with a smile, interrupting Lian Jinyu's memories.
Lian Jinyu put the bag on the bed and turned around: "Ran'er..."
An Qingran waited for her to continue.
Lian Jinyu said, "Mother really doesn't want you to be so mature..."
An Qingran was shocked when she heard that. Yes, she was too anxious. What she did was different from her previous self. So she smiled and said, "Yes, mother, Ran'er is a little selfish. She is afraid of the whole family... So, she started to interfere in the lives of parents..."
As she spoke, sadness appeared in her eyes. If her mother knew that she lived a confused and careless life in her last life, and what happened in the end, she would definitely feel sorry for her!
But she can't say it!
So she has to bear everything by herself. Because she is no longer the twelve-year-old girl, but a reborn girl who has experienced so many hardships in the world. She has to use her own abilities to protect her loved ones!
Lian Jinyu felt a pain in her heart when she saw tears in her daughter's eyes. She blamed herself even more. It was all her fault. She was the one who put her daughter in such a situation. She started to worry about adults' affairs at such a young age. It was obvious that she must have thought it over carefully before doing so!
Thinking of this, she sighed, “Ran’er, is the Heart Sutra of Prajnaparamita in your bag?”
"Yes, daughter, I'll find it right away!" An Qingran moved quickly. It was originally just an idea of hers, but her mother took it seriously.
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