Ask This Spring

Zhuo Xiaotong was really cruel. In order to preserve the reputation of the Zhuo family, he specially sent two servants to take care of Zhuo Yujin. He also gave the host a large sum of money in private, just not wanting the second daughter to continue to be embarrassed. But Fan Lan has only one child, how can she watch her suffer? Every night, her heart was burning with fire, and she couldn't sleep.

After sending Mixiang and secret letters to Zhuo Yujin, she took her mother-in-law to the Qingming Temple.

Fan Lan pushed the door open, and saw the thin woman wearing a monk's robe, two lines of tears falling down her cheeks, and she didn't care about anything. She immediately rushed forward, holding her hand tightly:

"Yu Jin, you change your clothes first, and leave Qingming Temple with your mother. There is a hat to block you. Those nuns will never recognize you."

While speaking, Fan Lan caught a glimpse of the two servant women who fell on the ground, with a deep look of disgust in her eyes. If the situation were not urgent, she would definitely teach the two old pious women a good lesson. Anyway, if the mountain does not turn, there is always a chance. .

Taking the burden from the mother-in-law, Zhuo Yujin took off the monk's robe.

Seeing her daughter's exposed waist, it was almost skinny, Fan Lan picked up the veil and pressed the corner of her eye, and said bitterly: "It was Zhuo Lian who made a ghost, but it was a pity that she became a second-ranking condemnation. Madam, Huan Shen is also quite for his own sake, and I'm afraid he won't be able to avenge him."

Zhuo Yujin's eyes flickered constantly, and she slowly shook her head, "The day will be long, and mother must not grow up other people's ambitions to destroy her own prestige, even if her status is not what it used to be? People only have one life, can they come back from the dead?"

During this period of time in Qingming Temple, Zhuo Yujin's head was shaved and there was no left. Not only was she despised by the two servants, she was also squeezed and humiliated by the nuns, eating leftovers and wearing ragged clothes. Cloth, the only remaining piece of jewelry has also been snatched away by these dire slaves, and you can imagine how difficult it is to survive.

She was looking forward to returning to Beijing all the time, and at the same time fantasizing that she could avenge Zhuo Lian. At this moment, her mother finally came to rescue her, and Chai Shizi was also guarding the back mountain. God finally opened his eyes.

Quickly cleaned up, Zhuo Yujin followed Fan Lan and walked calmly to the front yard. Apart from the nuns, he also encountered many pilgrims along the way.

Suddenly, she saw a familiar figure, even if the person was burned to ashes, she would recognize it, but who else would Zhuo Lian have?

"Mother, why is Zhuo Lian also in Qingming Temple?" Zhuo Yujin paused and asked in a low voice.

Fan Lan glanced secretly, "Why does it matter to her? Let's go back to the capital first or be serious."

Zhuo Lian stood on the side of the column, seeming to have a sense, and met Fan Lan's gaze. Seeing that there was a woman wearing a drapery beside her, she guessed what she was. Who.

If Zhuo Yujin stays in the nunnery in peace, Zhuo Lian does not want to waste energy on her anymore, but Fan Lan wants to take her daughter back. With her temperament, she will definitely use more methods in the future, although she cannot hurt others. Yes, but the defensive heart is indispensable.

Yingliang's apricot eyes narrowed slightly, Zhuo Lian tugged at Fu Ningqing's sleeves, and asked in a low voice: "Princess, are you still following the guards by your side?"

The eldest princess always values ​​her daughter's safety, and it is reasonable to send someone to look after her.

"There is indeed a team of guards, the leader of which is quite martial, and no one can beat him." Fu Ningqing glanced around, but did not notice the trace of the dark guard leader, and could not help but squat.

Zhuo Lian didn't want to involve the princess in the entanglement, he hesitated for a long time, and finally shook his head, "No matter, since the incense is finished, we should also go home."

Fu Ningqing has always been well-behaved, so naturally she would not refuse to speak. She took the woman's arm, smelled the sweet smell before her nose, and her face turned red.

Staring at Zhuo Lian's back, Zhuo Yujin's body was stiff, and her eyes hidden under the veil showed a vicious look, "Mother, Zhuo Lian recognized me, she will definitely inform Zhuo Xiao, it is better to start. To be strong, so as not to cause irreparable consequences."

Because she was too flustered, she squeezed Fan Lan's palm hard, leaving several blood marks on her skin, which was truly shocking.

"No, I brought a few women over here, it won't be possible at all..."

Before finishing speaking, Zhuo Yujin hurriedly interrupted, "Isn’t Chai Yu still in the back mountain? He has deep roots in his love for his daughter, and he will definitely help me. Only one girl from the Zhuo family can live in the world. If Zhuolian does not die, it will be me who will die."

Hearing the madness in her words, Fan Lan frowned, wanted to persuade, but didn't know where to start. After thinking about it for a long time, he said: "No matter what you want to do, just discuss it with Chai Shizi, I No comment."

After getting the right words, Zhuo Yujin hooked up the corner of her mouth, and then did not dare to delay, followed Fan Lan to the back mountain, when she saw the long figure standing next to the green pine, her eye circles were slightly red, faintly revealing A bit of tears.

Chai Yu rushed forward, and because Fan Lan was on his side, he couldn't get too much Meng Lang, so he had to suppress his ups and downs, strode to Zhuo Yujin's body, and said dumbly: "Yujin, I Come to pick you up, and you will never be wronged again in the future."

Zhuo Yujin finally couldn't help it, sobbing lowly, "Ayu, I want to go with you too, but my sister is also in Qingming An, she found me, what should I do if I leak the news?"

As the elder son of Ning Ping Marquis, Chai Yu also knew Zhuo Lian's identity, and his expression suddenly changed.

"Is there anything to talk about? She can't wait to kill me. Now she happens to be staying in the suburbs of Beijing, surrounded by slender women. If she can take this opportunity to tie people up and put them in a small rural courtyard, she will never again. It won't be an obstacle to us anymore."

Although Zhuo Yujin hated Zhuo Lian, in front of Chai Yu, she couldn't be too obvious. She only pleaded over and over again, tears wet the veil and looked very pitiful.

In this life, Chai Yu has only been touched by Zhuo Yujin. Even though he knew that doing so would cause trouble to the Chai family, he couldn't refuse his beloved woman, gritted his teeth and nodded.

"I will capture the Huan Zhuo clan, and then send a guard to Zhuangzi in Jinling. A weak woman who has no power to bind a chicken will not be able to return to the capital for the rest of her life."

Zhuo Yujin was not satisfied with such a result, but she didn't say much, just responded obediently.

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Zhuo Lian and Fu Ningqing got into the carriage back to Beijing. How could they have thought that the groom suddenly tightened the reins, and Zhuo Lian's forehead knocked against the wall of the carriage, and it was red.

Upon seeing this, Qingmei was shocked, and hurriedly went to check the wound, and found that there were a few bloodshots on her jade white skin. The whole person panicked, and she didn't know how to explain to General Huan. Fu Ningqing didn't have any serious problems. Her face was ashamed at this moment, and she felt that she was tired of Sister Zhuo, otherwise she would not be hurt.

The maid in the princess mansion opened the curtain and asked angrily: "What's the matter?"

"Girl, the little one didn't expect that there would be a mess of rocks on the official road. If you can't dodge it, I'm afraid it will hit your head and bloody."

Looking in the direction pointed by the coachman, there are indeed stones of different sizes scattered on the ground. The smooth ones are not a big problem, but the sharp ones can pierce the horses' hoofs. The horses went crazy by then, killing both of them. The master is injured, then she has nothing to eat.

At this moment, a dark shadow drew past his eyes, threw the maid to the ground, and pierced the curtain of the car with a sword. There were three people left in the carriage. Only Zhuo Lian was combing the woman's hair style. Chai Yu grabbed the woman's wrist and tried to take her away, but was knocked unconscious from behind.

Seeing Ying's handsome face, Fu Ningqing applauded again and again, "Dan Ling is really amazing, I was scared to death just now!"

The young man called Dark Ling first tied the hands and feet of the masked man, and then tore off the dark face towel. When he saw his appearance, his face could not help showing a trace of surprise.

"How could it be this person?"

Zhuo Lian's injury was not serious. He walked to the side of the guard and stared at the face of the comatose man. For a while, he felt unspeakable familiarity.

"It looks familiar, but I can't remember where I have seen it."

An Ling said indifferently: "This is the eldest son of Ning Ping Hou's Mansion, named Chai Yu."

Was it him?

This will explain clearly. In the storybook, Chai Yu is Zhuo Yujin's husband, and he loves her to the bones and blood, and it is reasonable to ask her for trouble if she is instructed by her.

"Regardless of the person's background, if he dares to assassinate the princess, he must be sent to the government." An Ling continued.

"this is necessary."

Earlier, An Ling had been staying in the carriage behind, following the princess, seeing them in danger, hurried to the front and knocked Chai Yu unconscious, which avoided a disaster.

Zhuo Yujin stayed in the pavilion halfway up the mountain, pacing back and forth, his heart pounding, his eyes were also stained with panic. Obviously there are only a few women around Zhuolian, why Chai Yu has been there for a long time and has not come back. Could it be possible that something happened?

Fan Lan was dizzy by her rolling eyes and couldn't help but persuade, "Yu Jin don't want to worry, Chai Shizi's martial arts is not bad, even if he can't catch Zhuo Lian, he can still retreat."

As soon as the voice fell, there was a rush of footsteps.

Zhuo Yujin suddenly raised her head and noticed that there were many guards around her. Her eyes widened and she couldn't help muttering: "Impossible. Even if Zhuo Lian becomes a wife, there is no way to know the prophet..."

The guards of the princess's mansion would naturally not tolerate them. They directly took Fan Lan's mother and daughter, tied the five flowers, and stuffed them into the carriage.

"We have a relationship with the General Mansion, you are so bold, let go!" Zhuo Yujin yelled.

Hearing this, one of the guards sneered and said, "What about the General's Mansion? No matter how noble you are, you can't go beyond the royal family. If you dare to attack the princess, even the eldest lady of the Fan family will still be imprisoned."

"The princess? How could it be the princess?"

Zhuo Yujin kept struggling, but her hands and feet were all tied up, and she could only wriggle on the ground like a maggot, without any effect at all. Soon the guards joined the leader and threw the unconscious Chai Yu into the carriage. Seeing this scene, the woman fell completely into despair.