Chapter 169: Secretly Crossing Chen Cang



Chapter 169: Secretly crossing Chen Cang

Molan whispered something to him. Liang Han was shocked and a little hesitant at first, but seeing Molan's firm expression, he agreed.

"What? You want to go to the temple to practice meditation? Why do you want to go to the temple to practice meditation? Is there any scripture or poem that you can't figure out? Or do you dislike the noise at home? I see that your Lanxinyazhu is very quiet. If you dislike the noise at home, I will ask them to do things in a low voice and ensure that they don't disturb your peace. You are a girl, and if you want to live in the temple for a long time, it must be very inconvenient. It's better to stay at home."

Hearing that Molan said she wanted to go to the temple to practice meditation, Wang Ruofu disagreed and tried her best to persuade her to stay at home.

"Madam, there is something I cannot figure out. I always have wild thoughts in my mind in the mansion. That's why

I want to go to the temple. Daxiangguo Temple is very popular with incense fans, and there are Buddhist chants around my ears. I think by listening to the Buddhist chants and smelling the incense, I can resolve the depression in my heart as soon as possible. In addition, I also want to go to Daxiangguo Temple to light an ever-burning lamp for my wife. Madam, you don't have to worry about my safety. Daxiangguo Temple is an important place for Buddhism, and my safety will be guaranteed."

Wang Ruofu wanted to persuade her again, but when she heard Molan talking about lighting an ever-burning lamp for Lin Qinshuang, Wang Ruofu's face became a little unnatural, and she held back the words she wanted to say.

"Then it's as you wish, but there's no rush. Your grandmother and Chang Zhang will be back to their hometown in Youyang tomorrow. You can see your grandmother off before going to the temple!"

Molan didn't miss the look on Wang Ruofu's face, and was even more certain that her mother's death was unusual. Seeing Wang Ruofu's agreement, Molan didn't stay any longer, and bowed before leaving.

Wang Ruofu waited until Molan disappeared outside the door before asking Mother Liu beside her, "Why do you think she wants to go to the temple to practice? She hasn't mentioned Lin Qinshuang for so many years, so why did she want to light a long-lasting lamp for Lin Qinshuang today?" Mother Liu

knew something about the inside story. "The day before yesterday, the fourth young lady came back to Lanxin Yazhu from the old lady's courtyard crying. I heard that the fourth young lady wanted to go to Youyang, but the old lady and the master didn't allow it."

Wang Ruofu was shocked. "How could she go to Youyang? Although the deeds of that bastard were kept secret, it brought shame to the Sheng family after all. She was not even allowed to enter the ancestral tomb. If she went there and said she wanted to worship her mother, she would be exposed. Besides, no matter what she does, I'm afraid the eldest lady and the eldest master will not like her, and it will be upsetting for her to go."

"So the old lady and the master don't allow it!" Mother Liu continued.

Wang Ruofu understood, "Even if she is not allowed, why is she crying? I think she doesn't have any feelings for her hometown of Youyang. What's there to cry about if she is not allowed to go back?"

Mother Liu was about to say that her wife had come to her senses, but she became confused again, so there was some helplessness in her tone when she replied. "The fourth girl didn't cry because she couldn't go back to Yuyang, but because the old lady and the master didn't allow her to go back to Yuyang to cry!"

Mother Liu's words made Wang Ruofu even more confused. She stared at Mother Liu with two big eyes, her face full of doubts, and looked at Mother Liu, "Isn't this the same meaning?"

Mother Liu was really stumped by Wang Ruofu's question. She didn't play tricks with her and said directly, "I figured that the fourth girl suspected that Lin Qinshuang's death was strange, so she tried to suggest that she also wanted to accompany the old lady back to Yuyang, but the two of them disagreed. The fourth girl probably felt that her guess was confirmed, so she cried."

"That's impossible. How old was she at that time? Besides, that bastard was not in Bianjing. Although that bastard did something wrong to the master, our family has never treated Molan and Changfeng unfairly. How could she be suspicious?" Wang Ruofu shook her head, thinking that Molan would never guess. "

The mansion's attitude towards the Third Young Master and the Fourth Young Lady remains the same, but it is different for Lin Qinshuang. There is no tablet for her in the ancestral hall, and the master does not allow people in the mansion to mention Lin Qinshuang again. Madam, think about it, the two of them were like honey and oil in the past, but one day they were tired of that person. How can it not arouse suspicion?"

After Liu Mama's explanation, Wang Ruofu also felt that it might be true. "Alas, it's that villain's fault that she has brought suffering to her children. Well, if she wants to go to the temple to practice meditation, let her go. As long as she can figure it out and not be blinded by one thing, it'll be fine."

The next day, Molan and the Sheng family sent the old lady and Chang Zhang on the passenger ship to Jinling, and then returned to the Sheng Mansion first.

Looking at the hurriedly receding figure, Minglan asked Rulan, "What's wrong with fourth sister? Why are you so anxious? Are you going to..."

Rulan looked up at Molan's back and replied weakly, "Mother said that Xiaosi asked her to go to the temple to practice meditation. Xiaosi is rushing back to pack her luggage and go to Daxiangguo Temple."

Minglan was surprised, "When did this happen? Why didn't I know?"

Rulan rubbed a willow leaf with a gloomy expression, "If mother hadn't told me, I wouldn't know. You asked me to go before. "I went to comfort her, but she secretly ran out of the house. When she came back, I went to look for her, but she refused to see me. She kept the lights on in the room and insisted that she was asleep. She has been avoiding me for the past two days and would avoid me whenever I saw her. I don't know what I did to offend her and she is so irritable again."

After hearing Ruolan's words, Minglan was shocked to realize that she hadn't seen Molan since that day. She thought she was too busy and had no chance to see her. Now she thought that Molan might have deliberately avoided them.

"Some things should be figured out by yourself. Just go with Fourth Sister." Minglan felt that everyone has their own destiny and she should give Molan some time.

As for Molan, she packed her bags and took Yunzai to the Daxiangguo Temple in the Sheng Mansion's carriage. After the driver moved all the luggage to the meditation room in the temple, she sent the driver away.

After the driver left, Molan started again and carefully packed a lighter bag.

Yunzai stood aside, her eyes full of worry, "Miss, without me by your side, who will take care of your food and daily life?"

Molan stopped what she was doing, stood up, and held Yunzai's shoulders. "Yunzai, I can take care of myself. You have to cover for me in the Daxiangguo Temple. If the fifth and sixth ladies come to see me, just tell them that I don't want to see them. Minglan won't force me. But Rulan is straightforward and I'm afraid she will lose her temper. You must stop her."

Molan stopped what she was doing when she heard this, turned around gently, put her hands lightly on Yunzai's shoulders, and looked firm. "Yunzai, you don't have to worry, I can take care of myself. I didn't bring you with me on this trip because I have something important that I need your help with. You need to stay in Daxiangguo Temple and cover for me. If the fifth or sixth lady comes to visit, you can tell her that I am still restless and don't want to see guests. Minglan's character will not force me, but Rulan is straightforward and I'm afraid she will lose her temper. You must try to persuade her and don't let her act impulsively."


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