Chapter 30 Xiangji Temple

Where is Lu Lingyun?

But Xing Dairong's identity made Cheng Yunshuo difficult to speak.

For the first time, he felt that Xing Dairong's background was indeed disgraceful, and it was difficult for him to mention it to others.

Before he could say anything, a colleague lifted his forehead and said, "I remember now. I've seen that girl before. She was the one who was sued for running a buffet restaurant some time ago!"

"Is that person called Xing... Dai Rong?"

"Yes, yes, that's the name."

"I've heard of her, too. She's the Xing Dairong that's being talked about everywhere!"

"Isn't that Brother Yun Shuo's confidante who is known to everyone for her extravagant spending?!"

Colleagues around him were talking about this, but Cheng Yunshuo felt extremely embarrassed at this moment.

In the past, he spent millions of dollars to bargain with others to redeem Xing Dairong, disobeyed his parents and took her into the mansion, and did all these earth-shaking things for her. But now he only felt an indescribable shame.

The youthful impulsiveness faded away, and the once passionate love was now a mess. For the first time, Cheng Yunshuo felt that what he had done was quite ridiculous.

He didn't know how he spent his time in Kyoto, but he never spoke to them again. When it was time to get off work, he even ignored his colleagues who wanted to go out for drinks with him, and went straight back to the mansion.

Xing Dairong waited in Yaoguang Pavilion for a whole afternoon. When she heard that Cheng Yunshuo went to Qiuxiang Courtyard again after returning, she sat there in a daze.

After Qiu Kui called her several times, she came to her senses, rushed out of the Yanguang Pavilion with some anger, and ran straight to Qiuxiang Courtyard.

"Get out of my way!" Xing Dairong shouted at the door.

Qingfeng and two servants were guarding the door. "Miss, please don't make things difficult for us. The prince really doesn't want to see you."

"Get out of the way!" Xing Dairong punched and kicked Qingfeng.

At this time, a cold voice sounded above Xing Dairong's head, "Have you made enough noise?"

Xing Dairong, who was fighting with Qingfeng, paused, raised his head and saw Cheng Yunshuo coming out.

"Yun Shuo!"

As soon as he opened his mouth, tears welled up in his eyes.

I feel really wronged, I'm not acting.

But Cheng Yunshuo, who usually came to comfort her when he saw her being wronged, now had a cold face. He frowned and said, "What do you want to do now!"

"I just miss you! Do you know how I've been spending my time these days? I live alone in the Lounge, and no one cares about me. I look forward to your return day and night, but you don't even see me when you come back. What else do you want from me?"

Xing Dairong said while crying.

After all, she was just a young girl who had just come of age. Moreover, because she was a time traveler, she was much more proud than ordinary people. But now, she felt that time travel did not mean that everything revolved around her, and she couldn't help but start to control her pride.

When you are proud of yourself, you feel the most wronged.

Her humble attitude made Cheng Yunshuo look a little better, but not much. He looked at her and said, "You go back first."

"Will you come with me?"

"I'm staying at Qiu Ling's place tonight."

"Cheng Yunshuo!" Xing Dairong burst into tears.

She covered her face and ran back in despair.

Whenever I quarreled with Cheng Yunshuo in the past, I would run back in a huff just because I was angry. But today, at this moment, I was truly heartbroken.

She had already spoken in a gentle and gentle manner, and had come to Cheng Yunshuo several times to reconcile. She had done everything she could.

But he didn't even give himself half a step.

She threw a basin of water at Cheng Yunshuo at that time, which hurt his heart. But his coldness this time, wasn't it the ice chips that pierced her heart?

I clearly promised to be good to her for the rest of my life, and it’s only been a short time, it’s only been a short time!

Xing Dairong felt as if his heart was being torn apart, and he ran back crying.

Her distraught crying and running made Cheng Yunshuo feel bad too.

Seeing her like that, his heart ached as well.

But in the end, he still didn't chase after her. He turned around and went back to Qiu Ling's room with a sullen face.

He didn't know what to do or how to do it. Anyway, it was impossible for Xing Dairong to give in just after crying and making a fuss like before.

The emotional pain of both people fell heavily on Lu Lingyun's ears.

She finished her dinner in the house and listened to Chun Xing's excited speech. Lu Lingjun got up lazily after listening.

"Young Madam, don't you feel relieved? Looking at them like this, that vixen must have lost favor."

Lu Lingyun shook his head, too lazy to talk about their affairs, "Have you made an appointment with Qiluo? Let's go to Xiangji Temple to burn incense tomorrow."

"Young Madam, the appointment has already been made." Shuanghong said.

"Then rest early."

Lu Lingjun is rather bored with all the affairs of the Marquis' Mansion every day, so he makes an appointment with Wang Qiluo to burn incense and enjoy the autumn harvest tomorrow.

The maple leaves are now turning red, and taking a trip like this in autumn is a real leisurely experience.

The next morning.

Lu Lingyun then left the house in a carriage.

She brought Shuanghong, Chunhe, and two male servants from the mansion.

When the carriage swayed to Xiangji Temple, the sun was already high. As soon as she stopped, a girl in a yellow hat ran towards her.

"Ling Yun!"

"Qiluo."

Lu Lingyun is a married woman, so she doesn't need to wear a hat when she goes out. Wang Qiluo is not married yet, so it is not convenient for her to show up in public.

The two met at the foot of Xiangji Temple. Wang Qiluo happily took Lu Lingyun's hand and walked up the mountain.

At this time, the whole mountain is red, and the autumn wind blows the maple leaves, which is extremely beautiful.

There were many devout men and women going up and down the mountain.

"How have you been lately?" Wang Qiluo asked.

"Very well."

"I heard that your son recently went to the Duwei Mansion to report. My father said that he has changed his personality and asked him to look up to him. My mother said that it was all thanks to you, Lingyun. Whoever marries you will have a prosperous family."

Lu Lingyun smiled and asked, "How is the general's wife?"

"Everything is fine, but my mother is very annoying these days."

"Why is it annoying?"

Wang Qiluo leaned over to Lu Lingyun's ear and whispered softly, "She is looking for a marriage partner for me."

Hearing this, Lu Lingyun became interested and asked, "Do you have a candidate?"

"Stop talking." Wang Qiluo shook her head quickly.

"Tell me, I'll help you with your advice, too."

"They are all my father's students," Wang Qiluo said with dissatisfaction, "They are all big and strong, and they are disgusting to look at."

"So what kind do you like?" Lu Lingyun looked at her with a smirk.

Wang Qiluo turned her head and said, "I like people who are educated."

Just at this time, they climbed to the top of Xiangji Temple, and a group of men dressed as scholars walked out of the temple.

The sun was shining brightly, casting red rays of light on the leaves in front of the main hall of Xiangji Temple, making them as red as fire, which made the young people full of vigor and vitality.

Lu Lingjun immediately spotted the man in white robe walking in the center of the crowd. He had a handsome face, gentle and modest, with a faint smile on his face, which made people feel like they were in the spring breeze.

Lu Lingyun saw him, and he also saw Lu Lingyun. When their eyes met, the man was slightly stunned, but soon he came to his senses.

He stopped in front of Lu Lingyun and bowed humbly, "It's my aunt, I wish you all the best."

The person who spoke was Lu Lingyun's ex-husband, Li Wenxun.