It was close to noon when I came out of the palace, and the carriage came to a halt after a while.

"Shizi, General Qu's son blocked the way. Xiao Quanzi said.

Lan Jing lifted the curtain and saw that the young man was only wearing a cotton coat, his face was red from cold, and he was constantly sniffing.

"It's cold, why don't you get more clothes? Lan Jing said and beckoned to him.

Qu Moxuan took a step back, shook his head, and asked in a low voice, "Did you kill him?"

Lan Jing hurriedly shook her head, she didn't want anyone to seek revenge on her father for killing her, and explained: "It's not me, we went separately, he took the food first, and I didn't expect him to be arrested by the Mobei people." ”

Qu Moxuan looked up at Lan Jing when he heard this, his eyes were red, "Even if you killed him, I don't blame you." He wanted to kill you, and he killed my mother. In my mother's bedroom, he poured poison on her. I saw it all, and the nurse saw it. However, the nurse told me not to say anything, otherwise I would die. He's the devil, he's the devil..."

Lan Jing felt that he was about to collapse, so he hurriedly got out of the carriage, hugged him and patted him, "He's gone, you have to let go of your mother's affairs and live a good life." ”

Qu Moxuan's body was weak, his legs knelt on the ground, his head was also lying on the ground, and the cry of "woo woo" became louder and louder.

Lan Jing took off his cloak and draped it on his body, squatted beside him, and said, "You are already fifteen years old, you must know to cherish yourself, otherwise your mother will be sad to watch from the sky." ”

"Will it be?" responded in a quiet, nasal voice.

Lan Jing nodded firmly, "Yes, so you have to take care of it, so that your mother can go to reincarnation with peace of mind." ”

Qu Moxuan straightened up and wiped his tears, "I'm going home." He stood up.

The cloak slipped off him, and Lan Jing hurriedly picked it up and put it on him, and said while tying the belt: "I gave it to you, it should be a New Year's gift." ”

Qu Moxuan wanted to refuse, but raised his eyes to see Lan Jing's sincere eyes, nodded silently and turned to leave.

After getting into the carriage, Lan Jing leaned on the frame of the carriage, missing Lin Chu very much. After thinking about it, she said, "Let's go to Qingguo Temple first." ”

Xiao Quanzi didn't ask much, and drove the carriage out of the city.

The snow is white on Maple Mountain, and thick snow can be seen everywhere, and when you step on the snow, it creaks and creaks, and if you don't pay attention, you will slip. So along the way, Lan Jing was tired and sweaty.

Xiao Quanzi is much better than Lan Jing in terms of walking on the snow road, and supports her from time to time.

Today coincides with the fifteenth day, and people come and go in Qingguo Temple. Lan Jing couldn't help but sigh: "The believers' hearts to worship the Buddha are really firm!"

Passing through the main hall, we came to the meditation courtyard, where several people were cleaning and moving things into the house. This made Lan Jing very curious, and hurriedly asked, "Who let you be here?"

The subordinates stop their work, you look at me, I look at you, but they don't speak.

Ma Qi heard the voice and walked out of the house, and after confirming that it was Lan Jing, he happily greeted him, "Xiao Jing, you are here." After speaking, he saw that Lan Jing was still wearing court clothes and hurriedly asked, "Have you just gone to court?"

Lan Jing nodded, glanced at the people who were standing dumbfounded, and asked, "Are they the people you invited?"

"It was invited by Master Wen, saying that the yard was dilapidated and repaired, and it was more comfortable to live in. "Ma Qidao.

Lan Jing raised a smiling face, looked left and right, and asked, "Uncle Wen has come to the capital, where is he now?"

"In the small courtyard in the back mountain, Xiao Chu is also there, are you going to find them?"

"Wait a minute," Lan Jing said, glancing back and forth between several rooms and asked, "Where does Koharu live?"

"This one," Ma Qi said, pointing to the one Lin Chu had slept in before.

Lan Jing strode over, glanced inside, and saw that Tang Chunjing was practicing calligraphy, and she didn't want to disturb him, so she turned around and walked towards the back mountain.

The small courtyard in the back mountain is still the same as it was, the only difference is that the fence is loose.

Lan Jing stepped over the fence and walked in, and just as he was about to call someone, he heard Wen Yuebin's words, and he said, "Although it has not been officially decided, it has been said once or twice." Your grandmother meant to let you, let you,"

Wen Yuebin couldn't go on talking about this, he felt that his mother-in-law was too strong.

Although he also had an apology for the Yue family, after all, Ying'er lived in the temple and lived a hard life because of him, and finally died depressed.

However, with Xiao Chu's heart for Xiao Jing, it is definitely impossible to be willing to marry Yu Xin's child.

Lin Chu didn't see anyone out of his voice and looked sideways outside, obviously hearing footsteps, did he hear it wrong?

Seeing that Lin Chuxin was absent, Wen Yuebin sighed, raised his voice a little and said, "Xiao Chu, what Dad means is that you follow Dad to meet your grandmother first, and then discuss marrying your cousin Yuxin..."

Before Wen Yuebin's words were finished, Lin Chu suddenly stood up, "Uncle Wen, I'm already married..."

"You sit down, you sit down. Wen Yuebin rubbed his aching temples, "Dad knows that you are married, but it is Lin Chu who is married." You are now Wen Chu, and my aunt said that the emperor promised that he would not pursue the previous affairs, and you can open a mansion as Wen Chu and then marry..."

Lin Chu shook his head again and again, "I don't mind if my surname is Lin or Wen, but no matter if my surname is Lin or Wen, my lady's name is Lan Jing." ”

Lan Jing didn't expect such a bloody thing to be staged, she was actually disgusted by her husband's family!

As soon as she was about to make a move, Grandma He walked out of the kitchen and saw Lan Jing squatting under the window, she was surprised for a moment, and shouted, "Xiao Jing, how are you..."

Lan Jing turned his head to look at her, the expression on his face was not good, and he strode directly into Wen Yuebin's room without greeting her.

Wen Yuebin's face was embarrassed, he pretended to cough, and didn't dare to look directly into Lan Jing's eyes, "You're here, you can sit down too." ”

Lan Jing took a deep breath to calm himself down before he spoke: "Uncle Wen, I can understand that you are not satisfied with me, after all, I am really not very good, and I am not a lady." But is it immoral for you to ask Lin Chu to hide from me and remarry in another capacity?"

Wen Yuebin's face was hot, he was actually not dissatisfied with Lan Jing, many times he still liked Lan Jing's clever energy.

It was the first time Lin Chu saw Lan Jing so angry, his face changed, and his eyes were still on fire. He hurriedly took her hand and said, "I didn't promise, I just want you." ”

Lan Jing looked at him sideways, revealing a smile that was more ugly than crying, she only dared to stand here because of Lin Chu's heart for her.

If, one day, Lin Chu is shaken, what should she do?

Thinking of this, a picture of Lin Chu and others and harmony appeared in front of her eyes, and that picture stinged her eyes. In an instant, that suffocating feeling overwhelmed Lan Jing's heart, which looked strong but was actually more fragile than anything else.

"Don't cry, I won't agree, I won't say anything I won't say. Lin Chu directly hugged the person into his arms at the moment when Lan Jing cried.

"Xiao Jing, you kid, Dad is just talking, it's discussing. Yu Xin's child looked well-behaved, and his father was moved with compassion. Wen Yuebin hurriedly explained.

He didn't expect that this child, who looked mature and steady and didn't look like a child, cried like those abandoned children, and even his heart couldn't help but pinch it.

Grandma He stood at the door and sighed deeply, she could understand the young master, but this matter was indeed too unkind.