The concubine is soft and delicate, making her the treacherous minister's white moonlight

Chapter 109: Pure Cultivation
Lin Mowan felt a hint of sarcasm in her heart. It seemed that this was the message that Tong Yuhua wanted to convey to her. She hesitated for a few seconds and said, "Of course, the old lady and the Jiang family have treated me well. If I am lucky enough to help, I will do my best."

Hearing this, the old lady held Lin Mowan's hand, nodded with satisfaction, and then said sincerely: "Your mother is pregnant. The master said that the child born in our family must go to the temple to practice until the child is born, so that the Jiang family can be safe."

What a destiny! Isn't this specifically calling for her?

Lin Mowan remained silent, pretending to be hesitant, but Jiang Wenqing, who was sitting next to her, could not wait to take over the conversation and said, "I sent someone to ask, and the conditions in the temple are not bad. You can stay there for a while, and when the baby is born, I will send someone to pick you up."

Lin Mowan turned to look at him, her eyes were terribly cold, as if she wasn't disturbed at all by their arrangements or anything else.

But Jiang Wenqing's words sounded familiar, a bit like what she said when she was fished out of the water and taken away by Jiang Wenqing and placed in that broken yard.

Lin Mowan thought about it, and suddenly raised the corners of her lips slightly: "Of course there is no problem. If I can help Madam give birth to the third son safely, then I will be considered to have done a good deed."

As she spoke, she glanced with a smile at Gong Shu Tingyue who was sitting next to her. Her belly was already five months big and she was already showing.

Lin Mowan was obviously smiling, but she didn't know if it was because Gongshu Tingyue was too sensitive. She always felt that the smiling eyes were like a poisonous snake, lingering on her slightly bulging belly. She couldn't help but protect her stomach.

Seeing the vigilance in her eyes, Lin Mowan just smiled faintly, silently withdrew her gaze, turned around and asked the old lady: "Madam, when are we going?"

Upon hearing this, the old lady quickly turned to look at Jiang Wenqing. After all, Jiang Wenqing had the final say in this matter.

After a brief thought, Jiang Wenqing said, "Pack up and go tomorrow. Come with us and go to Qingqiu Temple first. After burning incense, I will take them to the mountain villa for a short stay. You can stay in Qingqiu Temple and practice meditation well."

"Yes." Lin Mowan did not show any displeasure, but responded lightly, behaving as well-behaved and docile as usual. This made Jiang Wenqing feel a lot better, and his heart finally settled down.

When it was time to set off the next day, Lin Mowan was still dressing up in the house. Yuzhi pushed the door open and said softly, "Miss, those people are here to urge us again. Why don't we not go? I heard that Qingqiu Temple is not a good place. There is a bandit den a few miles away. They always come down the mountain to do evil."

That's why Jiang Wenqing chose this place for Lin Mowan to go. If not for this, he would not be willing to let Lin Mowan go.

While thinking about it, Lin Mowan just found it a little funny. He was such a good father to her and he really cared about her.

She couldn't help but laugh out loud. Yuzhi was a little confused, but she didn't ask. She just waited for Lin Mowan's answer. Lin Mowan slowly picked up the ink beside her and began to draw her eyebrows. She casually said, "Let them wait a little longer."

Anyway, going to the villa to escape the summer heat is secondary. The most important thing is to send her away, so she is not worried that these people will leave first. Even if they send people to carry her away, they will have already carried her away.

After another half an hour of hesitation, Lin Mowan finally packed up and asked Yuzhi to take her things and go out.

As she expected, the people standing at the door waiting were already wilted by the scorching sun, but Lin Mowan came out with an umbrella in her arms, pretending to be apologetic: "I'm so sorry, I was so happy last night that I couldn't sleep when I thought about going to the temple to pray for the Jiang family, so I got up late. I'm really sorry."

Others were angry but dared not speak out, but Jiang Ruixue was different. No matter who the man was, she walked up to Lin Mowan and said, "You little bitch, how dare you make us wait for you?" Hearing this, Lin Mowan showed a hint of apology in her eyes and said, "I'm really ashamed." But she held the umbrella tightly in her hand and was not even willing to move towards her at all.

"You!" Jiang Ruixue was furious, but before she could say anything, Jiang Wenqing interrupted her: "That's enough, let's go, it's getting late."

Jiang Ruixue was helpless. She held her breath and turned around angrily to get on the carriage. However, Lin Mowan just curled the corners of her lips, said nothing, and also turned around to get on the carriage.

The carriage was moving slowly. The journey that was supposed to take two days took four days because the old lady and uncle Tingyue were there. In order to take care of them, one was a pregnant woman and the other was old and in poor health, they had to rest while walking, stopping and starting. When they arrived at Qingqiu Temple, it was already noon on the fifth day.

At this time, it should be the busiest time, but now the temple looks very deserted, with fallen leaves all over the ground, and no one is even sweeping it. Only an old nun is sweeping the floor.

This doesn't look like a very popular temple, which further increases Lin Mowan's suspicion that it doesn't seem to be that great.

But Jiang Wenqing seemed to be very familiar with the abbot here. When he saw him coming, he immediately led the few nuns in the temple to greet him: "Donor Jiang."

The two sides greeted each other, and the abbot also noticed the old lady who was supported by someone else. When the two sides met, they seemed to have tears in their eyes.

After looking at each other for a long time, the abbot spoke first: "Sister, long time no see."

"It's been more than twenty years." The old lady burst into tears and was so moved that she was almost speechless.

Everyone stood aside, not daring to disturb them. Lin Mowan was wondering about their relationship. Tong Yuhua leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I heard that when the old lady was young, she was saved by this abbot. The two hit it off and became sworn brothers."

So that's how it is, it turns out they are so familiar with each other.

Lin Mowan remained silent and did not respond. Then, she heard the abbot say, "Sister, you have come from afar, so you must stay for a few nights. We must have a long chat."

The old lady was also moved and nodded repeatedly: "Stay! Of course!"

The two of them said they were happy, but Gongshu Tingyue's face suddenly darkened. She was pregnant and had gone to the villa to relax, and she didn't want to stay in such a remote place for too long.

Thinking of this, she raised her arm with some resentment and gently poked Jiang Wenqing beside her, signaling with her eyes that he should quickly pull the old lady back so that they could continue on their journey.

Jiang Wenqing was a little hesitant. On the one hand, he didn't want to spoil his mother's fun, and on the other hand, he didn't want to make Gongshu Tingyue angry.

As the saying goes, there is gain and loss. How can you have both?
Lin Mowan curled her lips slightly, a smile flashed across her heart. When Jiang Wenqing was about to step forward, a voice that was neither light nor heavy happened to fall into the ears of several people: "It turns out that the abbot is an old acquaintance of my grandmother. I was worried that I would not be able to get used to living here alone. Now it seems that he is doing well."