Harem: Luo Chen's Resentment

Luo Chen carried Mrs. Love and sat in the first carriage with her veil over her head. Today, they were going to the Clear Spring Temple outside the city to burn some incense.

"Luo Er, your mother has been feeling flustered these past few days. Did something happen to your brother?" Mrs. Love held Luo Chen's hand, her eyes full of worry as she asked.

"Mother, my two cousins, and General Li are all there. That won't happen, you can be at ease!" Luo Chen kept comforting her mother. The corners of her eyes were pitch black too, she was extremely worried. Although Luo Ning and the rest had won the battle, it was a long way to go, and the news had not reached the capital.

Luo Chen hopped off the carriage first. The ancient temple was different from the withered yellow in autumn, it was covered by a dense ancient forest and was lush and verdant. From time to time, there would even be the sounds of birds chirping, to the point that it made people feel relaxed and happy. Luo Chen took a deep breath, and the depression in her heart had dissipated quite a bit. She had come here a few times when she was young, but later on she stopped, and she even felt like she was revisiting an old friend, helping her mother enter.

He went out to greet them. With a white beard and a kind face, he greeted Luo Chen and the others pleasantly. His eyes were bright and intelligent, and he smiled at Luo Chen, but he did not say a word, and continued to walk steadily towards Luo Chen. Luo Chen had naturally noticed that glance. It was as if she had never seen this Reverend, so what did he mean by that?

"Mrs. Love has already prepared a room for you. You can first bathe and change clothes, and then go and pay respects to Buddha," a young monk said. When he arrived at the door, he suddenly spoke to the silent Luo Chen: "Benefactor, if it's convenient for you, Master Fang would like to invite you over."

Mrs. Love looked at Luo Chen with excitement. This Reverend could be said to be an expert, if he could get some advice from Luo Chen, it would definitely be smooth sailing. Luo Chen was a little disbelieving, she believed in what was happening, and did not believe in fate, but she was curious about what her Master had just said, and followed along.

When they arrived at the entrance of the meditation room, the little monk stopped and let Luo Chen in by himself.

Luo Chen lightly knocked on the door, hearing an aged voice reply, she pushed the door and walked in. The smell of sandalwood wafted in her nose, and an old and worn out sleeping bag with a white jade board placed on top, said, "Greetings, Master Fang," Luo Chen bowed to the person sitting there with his eyes closed.

It was only then that Reverend Fang noticed that there was another person in the room, and he smiled. "Esteemed Empress greets you. Please take a seat."

When Luo Chen heard about the Empress, the light in her eyes couldn't help but dim. This Master Fang really had some ability. A low and deep voice came out, Luo Chen retracted the thought in her mind and began to seriously play chess.

The sun had already risen high in the sky, and the last son of Fang Dang fell. Luo Chen stood up, convinced, "Fang Dang, is one level higher."

"Hehe," the old man laughed happily, stroking his drooping white beard. He really had the charm of a bone wind immortal. "The empress is like a chessboard, while chess is like life. Your sword is too extreme, if you let go of the obsession in your heart and look at the people around you, you'll gain something unexpected."

Luo Chen laughed, and picked up the chess pieces on the board, and said: "The sword moves towards the side? I'm afraid that only by surprise will we be able to achieve a complete victory. "

The girl was so stubborn that she would not turn back even if she did not knock into the wall. "If you want to play chess, come find me."

Luo Chen bowed and left, looking at the entire Bodhi tree, she shook her head helplessly, the obsession in her heart was only to let her family live a better life.

"Someone come quickly …" A burst of clamor sounded out, and Luo Chen's mouth curved into a smile, allowing her to actually meet him, she ran towards the source of the noise.

"Miss, how are you?" A group of people surrounded a woman and cried out. It seemed like the woman was sick. Luo Chen pushed the servant away, supporting her with her hands, his face was pale white, an abnormal red hue on his face. She was gasping for breath, and the sound of sputum being sucked came from her mouth, just like the man said.

"All of you spread out quickly," Luo Chen shouted loudly. The servant girls were intimidated by her aura and retreated obediently to the side, Luo Chen placed her flat on the ground, following her scent, and used medicine to smoke in front of her nose.

"Daughter, my daughter …" An old woman with a face full of worry was supported by someone as she ran over, followed by a doctor. "Doctor, quickly go and see my daughter."

Seeing that the doctor had arrived, Luo Chen retreated to the side to wait. Looking at the man beside the old lady, he nodded his head in satisfaction.

The doctor examined her and then said to the old lady, "This is really strange. Miss's illness has been alleviated. This medicine is wonderful!" This doctor was also a medical maniac, and he couldn't help but express his admiration for the patient who was able to relieve the young mistress' illness. Thus, he listed out all the diagnosis and treatment he had received.

Hearing that, the old lady anxiously looked for the kind person, the servant by her side reacted and pointed at Luo Chen. Song Xinan had long noticed that this lady with an aloof temperament had actually saved his daughter, "Thank you miss for your help, saving my daughter's life."

Luo Chen replied with a bow, "You are too polite, you have seen injustice, and pulled out a knife to help. This is my father's teachings, I am truly ashamed."

Seeing this woman being so generous, Song Xinan thought that she must be a girl from a noble family, so she wanted to pay her respects and give her respects. With a look at the Madam, Madam Song quickly understood, and walked over and cordially pulled Luo Chen's hand, "Miss, can you tell your father's name, I will definitely pay my respects one day."

Luo Chen looked hesitant, but the doctor cut in, "If we use this recipe a few more times, I think Miss's disease will be cured."

Madam Song was so excited that she almost burst into tears. Her daughter had been sick ever since she was young and had seen so many famous doctors for no reason. Every month at this time, her daughter would always get sick. Today, she actually found out that it could be cured. How could she not be excited? Song Xinan was a man, and the excitement in his eyes was quickly hidden. He personally went up to Luo Chen and said: "I sincerely request young miss to help me, this pitiful daughter of mine, I must really thank you!"

"Master Song, follow me," Luo Chen said in a low voice as he walked towards a corner.

Song Xinan's figure froze, how could this lady recognize him? Moreover, he had sneakily come here, so he had intentionally put on a disguise, with a dangerous glint in his eyes, he got up and followed his.

Luo Chen listened to the footsteps from behind, and when he was stable, she turned her head and took off the veil on her face, "How have Master Song been?"

Song Xinan, who was called out, stared blankly at the face. He had seen the emperor at a banquet and had also seen this woman before, so he quickly lowered his head and kneeled on the ground.