Tyrannical Wang’s Beloved Wife

“Lady Lady, Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lady Lao returned...” Lady Lao Lady Lady Lao's big maid was so happy, she couldn't even pay attention to the rules and etiquette. She hurried to the room where Lady Lao lived, so far away she could hear her voice. In the past, the mothers had already reprimanded her, but the situation was different. Not only were they not reprimanded, they were happy with what they were like, but they also went to give good news to Lady Camel.

Almost ten hours have passed since the accident. Even if Lady Luo knew Jingwanshang and was “safe”, but she didn't see anyone. She didn't know how hurt she was. She couldn't let go of her heart. Almost equally sleepless all night, and she didn't eat anything. She was already old. Everyone was worried that she would fall ill, but it was useless to persuade her, because two more words of persuasion brought Lady Luo's cold eyes —— not her own children, of course. Even less, my wife was surrounded by a group of things with no heart and lungs. It is really difficult to experience that kind of anguish without experiencing first-hand experience and without experiencing personal problems of your own.

Lady Luo said such harsh words, naturally no one dares to say another word, only hope that the three girls can return sooner.

But Luo Jingbo, always with Lady Luo, did not say some comforting words, only at the beginning, said to Lady Luo, if the sister is really bad, I will raise her for life, if I leave before the sister, I must leave a message asking the grandchildren to treat their aunt and grandmother like me, otherwise, evict from the house.

This may sound like a euphemism, but it is the most genuine and practical concern. Lady Luo held his hand and almost burst into tears, “Okay, you're all good children, good children. People's fate, I can't say for the rest of my life, rarely there is a worthy person to cherish, cherish. ”

Zu Sun Er's words about Jing Wan were stopped, although they were waiting for her. Luo Jingbo told Lady Luo some interesting things in the capital, said that he had made various friends, distracted Lady Luo as much as possible, so that the grandchildren, who were not really very close to each other, got quite close in this short time. And Luo Jingbo never left when she really couldn't hold her eyes closed for a break.

This finally waited for her to come back, and Lady Luo suddenly woke up, “Wanwan is back? ”

“Yes, Grandma, little sister. She's back.” Luo Jingbo was also very happy and busy lifting her up with the maid.

The old lady stopped the maid from combing her hair and hurried to go outside.

If they were worried about Jing Wan, would Jing Wan have no heart? She was also afraid that her grandmother would worry too much. She was also afraid that those who crashed together would ruin their lives. After waiting for the person to find her, she went back without saying a word - before that, the neck wound had been treated long ago, and some of the things with the marks of Li Hongyuan had been wiped clean.

On the return journey, others feared that she would be unable to withstand the long journey. After all, the journey up and down the road, the pit slump, before walking from the foot of the mountain to Bailong Temple, basically don't want to step into a flat spot. More importantly, the journey is far away. Never thought, Jing Wan did not drag her legs at all. Instead, the servants of the Luo family could not rest for a while to continue the journey. They were tired. The journey was slower than those of the seven-year-old and eighty people. If they walked so slowly, they did not know when to return to Bailong Temple, Yanyan decided to go first with those two martial monks.

This decision is risky to some extent. The monks from Bailong Temple are not old monks. They are strong and strong for years. Of course, they can come to Jingwan together. There is absolutely no problem with their character. Those who are dedicated to Buddha and observe the precepts of purity. But the Romans do not know, how can they reassure their girls to follow these two "outsiders”. Even if nothing happens, they will be seen, and the girl's reputation will certainly be affected.

But Jing Wan couldn't wait any longer. Once the sensibility prevailed, it was difficult for reason to suppress it. She was willing to trust the people of Bailong Temple and gamble.

From the beginning to the end, the two monks were not sad, they knew that the servants of the Luo family did not trust them, did not speak up, and did not guarantee anything. However, after Jing Wan made his decision, he dutifully escorted Jing Wan back to Bailong Temple.

What surprised Jing Wan was that no one had met her along the way. At first, she thought it was because of remoteness, and then gradually discovered that it was wrong. It was a big day, but the mountainside in front of Bailong Temple was very lively. It turns out that the two martial monks avoided others quietly. In their way, they protected Jing Wan and put an end to the worries of the Camel family servants.

“Thank you two masters. ”

“The hostess is polite.” One of them spoke, and this was the first time Jing Wan heard them speak after seeing them.

Entering the back yard room of Bailong Temple, far away, Jing Wan saw Nanny Gong waiting there with people, there was a feeling like the next generation.

Seeing Jing Wan act comfortably, it doesn't look like he's seriously hurt. It's a real surprise. Even though Sister Gong knew long ago, she showed joy in due course. God bless her.

However, Jing Wan felt that if Sister Gong's eyes always seemed to fall on the handkerchief wrapped around her neck, Jing Wan, who didn't care much because the bite marks were scratched off, actually had an unknown heart defect in her eyes. “Sister, don't worry, this is when it falls, just paddle it up and feed it. ”

Is there such a wound to her neck that Nanny Gong won't know? You don't have to think about her to know what's going on. “The girl suffered, slave for a while to show her that the wound should not be deep enough to feed well and leave no scars. ”

“Okay.” What's the matter with you saying that you're even more heartless?

“Was the girl washing or meeting the old lady first? ”

“Go see Grandma first.” Knowing that falling from such a high place is not easy to survive, all lucky. If she is still dressed and bright, the first feeling after seeing her is not to appreciate her beauty, but to suspect that she is under cover, it would be better to show Grandmother and her elderly family how she is now, more reassuring.

Walk in and ask about the others.

Knowing Lady Luo's words and actions is also guilty and self-reproaching and heartwarming.

Those inferiors, not much to say, have been put in place.

Yuan Qiao accidentally broke his leg and also broke his lungs. He feared that he would fall into the root of his illness in the future. Zhou Ying-fuang injured his head and piled up a lot of blood. Master Dust showed it to himself. He said that he might be blind. There are also several other injuries on his body, all of which hurt his bones to varying degrees, but it's not serious compared...

Jing Wan's lips twitched twice and didn't know what to say. “Where's Jia? ”

“Miss Sun is the least injured...”

Jing Wan relieved himself slightly, not bad news at last.

Nanny Gong sighed in her heart, "It's also the heaviest. ”

Jing Wan didn't finish the breath and blocked it back. Her heart ached. She hurried back. "What's going on? ”

“Sun Girl hurt her face and drew from here to here.” Nanny Gong drew a bit more on her face than she did on her face, "and it was very deep, it was difficult to restore flatness. ”

Jing Wan stopped for a moment. If the whole person was struck by lightning, she probably wouldn't care if it was her own face, but these native girls are different. That face is really more important than life. Isn't that the worst part, ruining her face, that's half her life, and if she can't take it, she might not even think about it.

“Wanwan...”

Lady Luo's voice made Yang Wan immediately return to God. Seeing that she seemed old all night, her face was faint and her hair slightly messed up, listening to Nanny Gong said it was one thing, and seeing it with real eyes was another thing, her heart ached too much for a moment, and she quickly walked forward. “Grandmother...”

Lady Luo was afraid to hug her because she was worried about her injuries. “Tell Grandma, where are you hurt? Why don't you just go lie down and visit your grandmother instead? ”

“Grandma, these are minor skin injuries. They didn't hurt the bones, they didn't hurt the heart of the lungs. Don't worry, they're really fine. ”

“How can it be okay to fall so high? The clothes are all stained. How dare you say you're okay? Jing Bo, hurry up and ask Master Dust to take a good look at your sister.” Lady Luo fell and carelessly touched Jing Wan's neck.

After repeatedly being noticed, it was difficult to forget how the injury had been, and Jing Wan withstood the urge to retreat.

“I'm just going.” Luo Jingbo believed his sister a little, after all, it had been a long time since he fell off the cliff. If she was seriously injured, she could not still have such a mental head. Although she looked weak, it seemed more like she had not rested to cause it. Of course, he also noticed the slightly strange expression on Yang Wan's face.

A large group of people around Jing Wan, Jing Wan is naturally difficult to propose to see other people, especially Sister Jia, maybe she doesn't want to see anyone either.

Master Dust is probably fine now, Luo Jingbo went to ask, and he will be here soon.

The Dust Master had never thought to see Prince Jin's obsession in such circumstances, and determined that she was indeed his third relative this year, although he could no longer approve for her, nothing prevented her. After seeing Jing Wan's face, his face did not show up, but his heart was quite emotional. He belonged to the same odd number as Prince Jin. Although he could not see some specific things clearly, he could probably guess two, but the two deserved to be together.

After all, if they can't spend their whole lives with each other, it's not just the two of them who change the number of lives.

Needless to say, Jing Wan's original destiny should have been peaceful and successful for more than a decade. After entering into marriage, there would have been a major turning point. His destiny was difficult and volatile. Even if he was persevering, he could not escape the consequences of his death. Now that the painful life has been cut off, gradually revealing the resemblance of happiness and well-being, but still hazy, which means that there may still be some ripples, Gain has the prince forcibly changed her number of lives, and naturally everything goes uncertain.

Dust masters have always believed in nature, everything is natural, however, there are always so many people who are intolerant.

Yang Wanmei is clean and peaceful, heartfelt and mindful of goodwill. Such a person should not suffer so much.

Prince Jin insisted on changing her destiny. Apart from his obsession with her, he did not owe her a "debt”. The saving grace of previous life changed the “rebuilding grace” of his life.

Why isn't that constant?!

Jing Wan was very fond of Master Dust. This is a true high priest with the same heart and charitable eyes. “Meet the master. ”

“Amitabha Buddha.” Master Dust smiled with a smile, "Lady Camel did not need so much courtesy. ”

Yang Wan smiled softly. “Why didn't the master call me the master? That's what the others at Bailong Temple call me? ”

“While so many people still call it, so many poor monks have nothing to do with one less. ”

It is not stereotyped, it is not corrupt, it is not detrimental to the character of his family, and at the same time makes him feel like his elders. “Exactly. Little girl is going to trouble the master here. ”

“It's no trouble. The girl was in the White Dragon Temple. It's also the fault of the poor monks. ”

“Who would be so sure about something like natural or man-made disasters? Masters don't have to put the blame on themselves.” Jing Wan's tone diminished slightly. Instead of appearing differently in his heart to acquiesce to the words of the Dust Master, he thought of Sun Yijia and several of them. They had never done anything harmful to God, but this was the result. God is still unjust.

Master Dust helped Yang Wan to pull the pulse, and said: “Seven lost his horse, he knew not to be blessed. ”

Yang Wan, she was not sure if Master Dust had seen her thoughts and deliberately comforted her. But Master Dust's fame had been honored. On the way here, she had heard a lot. “The master is right, the little girl wants to leave. ”

The Dust Master nodded, “The camel girl is all right, just wipe the wound pills, and you don't need to take the medicine. ”

“Thank you, Master. If you want to come to Grandma, you can rest assured.” Jing Wan wanted to ask about Li Hongyuan. He thought that Master Dust should have known about his assassination, but he still swallowed to go back to his mouth. Not that he had any concerns, but that Aunt Gong and the maid were present. That kind of thing really wasn't something he could ask himself.

“Lady Camel is relieved, everything is fine. As long as the girl stays true to herself, everything is taken care of. ”

It's true that the master is fond, but why can't he understand it? The surface seems superficial, but why do you think there's something deeper? And more importantly, Master Dust seemed to be able to see through people's minds, and he could give her answers to whatever she thought.

In response to Jing Wan's confused eyes, Master Dust laughed without saying, "Miss Luo needs more rest, the poor monk will go first. ”

Yang Wan hastily rose to give him a lift. Lady Luo and others were worried that the noise had disturbed Master Dust and waited outside until they came out. Lady Luo got up and asked. Even though Jing Wan has explained it before, luck, special place to fall, survive.

To make sure Jing Wan was really okay, Lady Luo couldn't help but say Buddha, “What a blessing to Buddha. ”

Similar to the situation of the previous two days, one cannot help but wonder whether Jing Wan collided with something before something happened for a day or two in a row.

“To say that the girl is always kind, in the Buddha's gate, the Buddha is naturally to protect.” A maid next to him said.

However, other times may be good, but now it is not timely to say this. After all, so many people have been injured, especially Sun Yijia. Didn't you say that she was a vicious person on a daily basis? Otherwise, how could Buddha ruin her face such a cruel punishment? More than one person looked at her coldly, and the girl seemed to react, instantly white.

“The precarious cliff can be many by itself, naturally it is the Buddha's blessing.” Yang Wan said.

Master Dust still has that attitude, not much words, even a friendly smile.

Luo Jingbo sent him away again.

Although Lady Luo was tired, she ordered Jing to rest first.

“Grandma doesn't go to rest first, let her granddaughter rest in peace. ”

Lady Luo couldn't resist Jing Wan, but now she did put her heart back. Her tight heart relaxed, feeling tired and tired, so she agreed. However, she still didn't forget to remind those around her to visit Yuan Qiaoqiao. Although she didn't have any feelings, she was also her own granddaughter.

Jing Wan had a good wash in the next room. The first two days were the marks left behind by Li Hongyuan at night were naturally seen by the maids. However, Nanny Gong said, "How did you get hurt so badly?" The uninformed maids were easily fooled. Many kiss marks had faded behind Jing Wan mistakenly thought that they were scratches from falling off the cliff, but the marks left behind in Li Hongyuan were also fragmented. Otherwise, it was not easy to explain, and the rubbing could not be a little red marks. From this point of view, do you seem to be grateful to Li Hongyuan?

Nanny Gong's face was darker, and the maids naturally thought she was worried about Jing Wan's injuries.

“Was your back badly hurt? I don't feel anything. ”

Sister Gong worried that she would continue to talk, and Jing Wan would have some doubts, so she turned the matter over.

Jing Wan's neck wounds were handled carefully by Sister Gong, but in the process, she always felt that Sister Gong's eyes were going to pierce her neck hole and some hair was unprovoked.

“Well, Sister, even if it leaves a scar, there's nothing to care about. ”

Can Nanny Gong tell her that she doesn't care about scars, but about the way they do? When she's confused, too! “There's really nothing to care about.” Although the living Yan Wang is an asshole, he certainly won't be disgusted because of the scar on the girl. This is still because of him. If he dares to breed any ideas because of this in the future, Nanny Gong says she can't really fight with him. “Girl is relaxed. ”

Yang Wan had to look at Nanny Gong. Why are the words so hard? It's always weird to look at it like it's a weekday. “Sister...”

“Which of the three girls are you going to see first?” Sister Egon knew her, and she could not sleep without looking at their condition.

Sister, you've changed the subject too hard. “The frost is still asleep. I won't bother her for a while. I'll go check on my cousin first, then I'll go see Jia.” Actually, she doesn't know how to face Sun Yijia.

When Jing Wan went out of the house, she happened to meet the Prince Lady of Wu 'an Hou Fu. She was newly married. She had originally come to Shang Xiang and wished to do so. As a result, she encountered such a thing. Luckily, Fu Yunting was fine. If she came to a new widow, it would be called...

Prince Wu 'an's mother's family name is Wei, and it doesn't look obvious now, but the ancestors are said to be very prominent. Wei's heart is kind, his personality is quite refreshing, and he has known Fu Yunting a long time ago. It is kind of a relationship. These days after marriage, it can be called Chenser Homing, Miri Oil Transfer. He was in a very good mood. He didn't want to encounter such things. Although his husband did not have any damage, the broken mood will not come back easily. She was relieved when she saw Yang Wan standing at the end of the line. Even if she knew what was going on, her husband was feeling guilty for a strange woman. There was a little bit of concern in his heart. Now it was time to let go of that tingle in his heart. Instead, it was the camels who owed him.

Don't blame her for her “advantage” and don't say that she is “more aggressive". It is a terrible situation for Wu 'an Hou today, but she doesn't mind “giving out her face” in exchange for a little favor for Wu 'an Hou Fu. She is a woman and is always easier to do certain things than a grown man. At this time, I saw Jing Wan and the smile on her face was extraordinarily sincere, “Miss Luo San is fine, it's really great. ”

“Be safe and thank Prince Fu.” Yang Wan's first gift to the Wei family is a formal gift.

On the contrary, Wei Shi is a little embarrassed. She is three years older than Yang Wan. Although she is a little late to marry at the age of 17, it is because she is an "old girl” and it has become a factor that can marry Fu Yuntian. The official of the Wei family is also a martial arts officer. He was not so polite, but did not know. Jing Wan was more honest and solemn. She said that she was the Prince and Princess of Wu 'an Hou Fu. In fact, she was taken out. Few people would take her seriously, and she could not be cynically said. She's not sure if this camel girl is good at being human or sincere about not doing it? “Do not make it impossible, get up. ”

Both sides chilled out a few more words, although nothing substantial, but both sides seemed happier when the Wei family left.

“The general situation of Wu 'an Hou Fu does not yet know what the future of the Prince's wife will be.” Yang Wan is very emotional.

“Wu 'an Hou Fu may not have no variables, look...”

Let's see if Wu 'an Hou Fu can survive Lecheng Emperor, let's see the attitude of the next emperor towards Wu 'an Hou Fu. Yang Wan understands what Nanny Gong has not said.

In fact, what Sister Gong wanted to say was: look at the idea of the living Yan Wang.

Yuan Qiaoqiao's room was right next to them, but there was a wall apart, but Yuan Qiaoqiao happened to have drunk the medicine and fell asleep again. Jingwan just looked at her pale sleeping face, perhaps she had not relieved herself from fright. Even when she used Anshen medicine, she did not sleep very calmly. From time to time, she coughed up, a lively and active girl who loved to hate the distinguished ones. Now she is lying here like this, she may still be weak and sick...

“Serve her well. If you need anything, go over there and find me. When she wakes up, send someone to tell me. ”

“Yes.” The man who served Yuan Qiaoqiao answered.

Zhou Ying-fuang also lived here. Jing Wan naturally went to see it, briefly asked about the situation, and then headed towards Sun Yijia.

The Dining Government also has a fixed residence in Bailong Temple, where the people of the Ding Government basically live, some distance from the Camel Family.

When I saw Sun Yijia, it was not quite what Jingwan thought. She did not lie in bed, nor did she look dead and depressed. Instead, she sat next to the window and looked at the flowers and trees in the courtyard. From the perspective of Jingwan, she could not see the wound on her face, as if nothing was happening. However, Sun Yilin stood outside silently, and Sun Yijia's close servants were also very silent. Something's wrong with this situation...