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

Chapter 117 Return to the Prime Minister's Residence
So, she said, "It's okay, I understand Dad is just angry." Her face showed an understanding and relieved look, but there was actually no ripple in her heart.

Jiang Wenqing sighed heavily and said nothing more. He just frowned, closed his eyes, and said helplessly, "Everyone go out. I need to rest for a while."

Seeing that he was fine, everyone breathed a sigh of relief and stood up to say goodbye and leave. Of course, the last to leave were the old lady and Lin Mowan.

After Gongshu Tingyue's miscarriage, the atmosphere in the entire Jiang family became a little solemn, especially after learning that Gongshu Tingyue could no longer have children, the old lady almost fainted.

Lin Mowan stayed with him all the time, talking to him from the heart, comforting him, and often stayed with the abbot for a whole day.

Obviously, after this incident, the Jiang family also cancelled their plan to go out to the manor for fun. Because Gongshu Tingyue had a miscarriage and couldn't get used to the food in the temple, they asked someone to move her to an inn in the town outside.

The group stayed in Qingqiu Temple for about half a month. Gongshu Tingyue was almost recovered, but the doctor advised her to rest. However, she was unwilling to stay any longer and insisted on leaving, and Jiang Wenqing did not insist.

He just said that the original plan to keep Lin Mowan here would not change, which did not surprise Lin Mowan. Although he did not say it, he still hated Lin Mowan in his heart.

Lin Mowan didn't cry or make a fuss, but just nodded in agreement. When the guard came to deliver the message, she was in the old lady's room, drinking tea with the abbot.

Seeing that person walking away, the abbot turned around, sighed softly, and looked back at the old lady: "Sister, please don't blame me for being nosy. Although this is your family affair, even if I am an outsider, Miss Lin is not wrong this time."

The old lady also sighed. She naturally understood in her heart, but up to now, she still favored her own family. To them, Lin Mowan was just a tool to bring them closer to the Shen family.

Finally, the old lady took the initiative to hold Lin Mowan's hand and said, "Good child, it is your grandmother who can't protect you. You stay here for a few days. When your father calms down, I will personally lobby him to take you back."

What does it mean to calm down?
It's a matter of course, and she wasn't the one pushing the person down, so why isn't she angry that these people are throwing mud at her for no reason? Jiang Wenqing is the one who got angry first. How petty she is.

Thinking this in her heart, Lin Mowan still looked sad and said, "It's okay, I understand."

In fact, she was not wronged. After all, although she was not the one who pushed the person down, she was the one who planned it. Including framing herself, it was she who asked Hanyan to change into her clothes and disguise herself as her so that Gongshu Tingyue could see it, but she couldn't see the whole thing, so that Gongshu Tingyue would think it was her who did it.

But even if Gongshu Tingyue said so, who would believe it? After all, Lin Mowan had two crucial witnesses. Even if the old lady didn't want to, the abbot would definitely not lie.

So, no matter what, Gongshu Tingyue must be wrong.

The best way to take revenge on someone is not to kill her directly, but to pull her down from a high place, to make her abandoned by her friends and relatives, to be despised by everyone, and finally to die in the dark quagmire that she once despised the most.

Only in this way can she be worthy of her deceased mother and her mother's unborn child.

Seeing that she was so sensible, the old lady was very pleased. She raised her hand and gently touched her head, looking like a kind old woman. From beginning to end, Lin Mowan just lowered her head, gentle and obedient...

On the day the Jiang family packed up and left, it started to rain for the first time in history. This had been going on for several days in a row. Gongshu Tingyue had said he wanted to leave a few days ago, but the weather was not good and it started to rain, so everyone had no choice but to stay for two more days.

Later, I heard that the town was looted by bandits from the mountains, who burned, killed, robbed and committed all kinds of evil. Several good girls were taken to the mountains. Gongshu Tingyue was so scared that she wanted to pack up and leave at night. No one could persuade her to do so. Even if she brought Jiang Youan to her, she had to take care of the children even if she didn't care about the adults.

It was raining heavily at that time. After Jiang Youan fell into the water and was rescued, he became extremely weak. In addition to brain damage, he was sick every other day.

It was raining so hard. If Jiang Youan left rashly, he would have a high fever before he could even enter the imperial city.

But how could Gongshu Tingyue listen? She insisted on leaving. In the end, Jiang Wenqing came forward personally and persuaded her to agree to stay for one more night, but only one night.

The next morning, the rain was much lighter, but the road was wet and there were puddles everywhere. This of course did not stop Gongshu Tingyue from leaving.

The abbot took Lin Mowan to deliver the letter. They stood in the rain, holding umbrellas. The old lady held the abbot's hand, reluctant to leave for a while. Before getting on the car, she turned around and looked at Lin Mowan: "Good child, you must take good care of yourself."

Lin Mowan nodded: "Don't worry, old lady, I will be fine."

After hearing Lin Mowan's words, the old lady nodded and was helped into the carriage. Others also got on one after another without saying anything.

Only Jiang Yanran, who was walking at the end, took advantage of the time when everyone else was getting on the bus and turned around and quickly stuffed something bulging into her hand. Lin Mowan was puzzled and looked down, and it turned out to be a purse.

She stood in front of Lin Mowan, blocking everyone's sight with her body, and whispered: "Sister, you must take care of yourself. I know that sister is very powerful. All of this is in sister's plan, right?"

Lin Mowan held the heavy purse in her hand and just smiled. She did not answer her question, but just said, "Be careful on the road."

Jiang Yanran looked at her, with obvious disappointment in her eyes.

But before she could say anything else, Jiang Ruixue's urging voice came from behind her: "Jiang Yanran, you are going to die, why don't you get in the car quickly?"

Jiang Yanran was so frightened that she trembled all over, and quickly turned around and replied: "Come right away, I'll leave right away."

After she said that, she could only quickly look back at Lin Mowan, whispered, "Take care." Then she turned around and got on her carriage.

Watching the carriage go away, Lin Mowan stood where she was, feeling that the purse in her hand was very, very heavy.

In fact, she knew in her heart that Jiang Yanran cared about her only because she had promised to help them and their daughter. If something happened to her, then this matter would certainly not count, and they would continue to be oppressed and would not be able to breathe for the rest of their lives.

Lin Mowan looked at it, somewhat absent-mindedly, until the abbot's voice rang in her ears: "Miss Lin, the rain is getting heavy, let's go back."

She suddenly came to her senses and looked again. She found that the Jiang family's carriage had disappeared in the rain curtain at some point.