Chapter 142
After a while, the woman outside brought in a wooden box, which was sent by the woman from the Northland.

After opening, it contained mosquito repellent and mugwort.

Ye Qingling immediately understood: "It seems that there are a lot of mosquitoes here at night. That sister didn't come until the afternoon when she saw me. She was worried that I was unprepared, so she sent some over." He was a caring and friendly person.

Ye Qingling sent someone to bring some snacks from the palace and sent them over, treating it as a courtesy.

After staying in Lingshan Temple for a day, Master Bai finally had time to meet Ye Qingling.

Facing this world-renowned eminent monk, Ye Qingling was still a little apprehensive.

She didn't believe in ghosts and gods.

But after time travel happened to her, Ye Qingling became a little uncertain.

She was very afraid that Master Bai would find out that there was something wrong with her background at a glance.

"Miss Ye, let's meet again." Master Bai's first words made Ye Qingling jump in fear.

In the memory of the original owner, the memories about Lingshan Temple are always intermittent, each time there are only some fragments, so Ye Qingling can't figure out what happened that day.

"Master." Ye Qingling didn't dare to say anything, and just bowed politely.

"Sure enough, the marriage is predestined." Master Bai smiled kindly, "Old Madam Qin's autograph was indeed correct."

"What?" Ye Qingling asked puzzled, "Could it be that the matter between me and the prince has something to do with the old lady's lottery?"

She always felt that at the beginning, whether it was marrying into the palace or taking care of the old lady, there was something unreasonable.

Master Bai smiled and explained: "Mrs. Qin wants to hug her grandson wholeheartedly, but the prince's temperament is relatively cold, and he completely refuses to care about matters between men and women. Therefore, she can only bring the prince along. Here, I want to ask about marriage."

"That day, when Mrs. Qin was drawing the red lottery, the lottery fell off, and it was on top of the lottery. Miss Ye, you walked in, and it happened to be where the lottery was pointing to."

Ye Qingling was extremely surprised.

Neither Qin Lanshi nor Mrs. Qin have ever mentioned this matter.

If she hadn't come to Lingshan Temple for a short stay, I'm afraid she would have been kept in the dark.

At the same time, there seemed to be a flash of lightning in Ye Qingling's mind, and an idea popped up uncontrollably——Qin Yufeng and she were both drugged that day, and the person behind the scenes has not been found so far. Is it related to Mrs. Qin!
As soon as this idea came up, Ye Qingling immediately thought of many tiny clues that were usually ignored.

"Miss Ye, are you okay?" Master Bai's words brought Ye Qingling back to his senses.

She pulled out a forced smile and said: "I'm fine, master, but the old lady also stayed in the temple that day?"

"Exactly." Master Bai recalled it carefully, "It seems that I have asked for an extra yard, and said that the servants should also have a rest."

I asked for an extra yard.

Ye Qingling hurriedly asked, "Do you remember which courtyard it is?"

"Remember, it's the courtyard where Mrs. Mei lives now." Master Bai said, "You should have seen Mrs. Mei. She lives next door to you. Because her husband is weak and sick, she came to this temple to pray for blessings."

It's the mature big sister I met yesterday.

Ye Qingling had a plan in mind. After bidding farewell to Master Bai, he asked someone to bring some small gifts and walked to Mrs. Mei's yard.

Mrs. Mei is chanting scriptures in the courtyard.

The two saluted and exchanged a few words of greeting. Ye Qingling was surprised to find that the other party was speaking intermittently. Before saying a few words, she pointed to her throat and waved her hands repeatedly.

"But a sore throat?"

Mrs. Mei nodded, and said with gestures: "I feel restless and a little angry."

Ye Qingling then gave her some cooling pills.

She took the opportunity to say: "Actually, there is something I want to trouble you, Sister Mei. I have lived here before. It is this courtyard. It has been a long time now. I want to go inside to see if it is the same as before. It is also a memory." passed."

Mrs. Mei immediately smiled and nodded when she heard her calling her sister.

She led Ye Qingling into the house.

After pushing away, Ye Qingling turned around and suddenly stared at a painting on the wall.

It was a picture of stepping on the snow and looking for plums.

In that intense night with Qin Yufeng, in her intermittent memory, she once saw this painting!Not only that, but the memory that was originally somewhat vague gradually became clearer, the lampstand, the seat, the tassels from the roof...

That's right, it was in this room that Ye Qingling had a moment with Qin Yu Feng Chunfeng that night.

"It turns out that all of this is really arranged by the old lady!" Ye Qingling's face turned extremely pale, "When she asked for a lottery and saw me, she decided that this was an order from the heavens, and then secretly gave it to me and Qin Yufeng at the same time. After taking the medicine, lock us in this unnecessary courtyard again!"

"The medicine must be extremely powerful, so there will be gaps in my memory."

"Not only that, Qin Yufeng has always been indifferent to women. I'm afraid he has never used similar drugs before. The old lady used a large dose for fear that things would fail, which caused his body to react violently, and he passed out immediately afterwards!"

"And I have been stared at by Mrs. Qin since then. She negotiated with Yang to let me enter the palace, and because of Master Bai's words, she is sure that I will get a man in one fell swoop!"

This matter was all connected in Ye Qingling's mind.

No wonder.

Qin Yufeng was cautious.

But only Mrs. Qin has no doubts.

That's why he was "poisoned" without precaution!And after so long, the murderer who drugged him was still not found.

"Nine times out of ten it's a drug allergy!" Ye Qingling pursed her lips, "Perhaps Qin Lanshi did something while Qin Yufeng was in a coma, which caused his life to be in danger..."

After thinking everything through, Ye Qingling suddenly felt an indescribable feeling.

It turned out that the ill-fated fate she thought was just someone else's arrangement.

And the fuse of all this was actually just a small lottery!
"Hey..." Ye Qingling sighed, came back to her senses, and said to Mrs. Mei, "This place is similar to what I remember, so I won't disturb my sister's rest. If your voice is better tomorrow, come to me when you are free." Sit in the yard."

Mrs. Mei nodded, and took out an exquisite purse and gave it to Ye Qingling.

Ye Qingling accepted it with a smile.

After going far away, Ye Qingling's smile faded immediately.

Thinking of Qin Yufeng and Mrs. Qin who were in the palace, she suddenly had the urge to live here forever and not want to go back.

At this moment, a cold snort sounded.

"Bah, shameless!" A man in green shirt stood not far away, staring at Ye Qingling and said in a low voice, "Ye family girls really don't have any good things."

Hearing that he dared to scold his master, Cattail was so angry that he wanted to go forward to argue.

Ye Qingling frowned slightly, recognizing that this person was the second son of a bookseller who had once pursued Ye Yuhuan, and vaguely remembered this person's surname was Zeng.

"Mr. Zeng, the matter between you and sister-in-law has nothing to do with me, why should you involve me if you hate her?" Ye Qingling took two steps forward, and said calmly, "You are cultivating yourself here, don't tell me you haven't made any progress at all? Still so irritable and uttering evil words."

Mr. Zeng glanced at Ye Qingling up and down, then quickly glanced at the courtyard where Mrs. Mei lived, and said angrily: "Don't pretend to be confused here, I don't bother to take care of your affairs! People's eyes and ears are really insulting!"

After finishing speaking, he snorted twice in disdain, turned around and left.

"I'm so pissed off, I'm going to go up and scold this sour scholar!" Where did Cattail hear this, she rolled up her sleeves and wanted to argue with Mr. Zeng.

Ye Qingling took her hand.

This Mr. Zeng spoke upside down, but it looked like he was not pretending to be crazy. There seemed to be some deep meaning in what he said just now.

(End of this chapter)

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