Chapter 705: Copying Buddhist Sutras
A bucket of cold water was quickly brought over, and the bone-chilling cold water splashed Fu Ruolan's body, her face was full of water, and the water flowed down her hair.
"Hiss~" Fu Ruolan gritted her teeth, her body hurt so much, her whole body hurt, those torn wounds hurt even more than just now, she immediately reacted that this was not ordinary cold water, but salt water.
Yifu was really rich, and he poured a bucket of salt water on her.
Yi Lingling glanced at Fu Ruolan unhappily, "Awake?" I've only had a few lashes from you and you've fainted, and you're too embarrassed to pretend to be weak? Think about what Master has done for you, and how much he has endured that he shouldn't have endured. ”
Regarding the master's affairs, Fu Ruolan kept silent.
She blamed herself very much for that incident, it was the master who saved her, one life for another, but to get back to the point, even if she took revenge, it shouldn't be Yi Lingling, because Yi Lingling herself is not a good thing.
"What about you? In the name of Master, what have you really done for Him? If it weren't for you, Master wouldn't have died at all, you are so selfish, for your own selfish interests, you hurt Master, and now you want to harm me. ”
"Why don't you think about it, my life was given by the master, and if you kill me, it is tantamount to letting the master's hard work go to waste, making everything he has to pay for in vain, including his life."
"You!" Yi Lingling's pupils widened, and the whip in his hand was raised again, "Fu Ruolan, you are really shameless, you can still say it now, if it weren't for you, all this would not have happened at all, and you still refuse to admit that you caused all this?" ”
Fu Ruolan sneered, "Why should I admit it? I didn't do those things, I am grateful that Master saved me, but it was you, you who killed Master with your own hands! ”
"Shut up!" Yi Lingling's anger came up again.
It's not that she has no regrets about this matter, it's just that she blames Fu Ruolan for all this, if it wasn't for Fu Ruolan, how could she have hurt her master.
Besides, her original intention was to harm Fu Ruolan, and it was the master herself who had to block the knife for Fu Ruolan, so what did it matter to her.
Looking at the two people who were arguing, all the guards sweated for Fu Ruolan in their hearts, they had already been beaten like this, and they were still in the mood to quarrel, if they provoked Yi Lingling's anger again, there would be no good fruit to eat.
However, they were wrong, Yi Lingling raised his whip and was about to pull it down, when he saw Fu Ruolan's wound and stopped.
She is also a healer, and she knows Fu Ruolan's current injury, if she hits a few more times, I am afraid that Fu Ruolan's body will not be able to stand it and die directly, and she can't help but have no revenge at that time, and she will be hated by Wen Mingxu.
"What a, you wait for me!" Yi Lingling put away the whip and glanced at the guard, "Settle her down, if she dies or escapes, you are the only one who asks." ”
With that, she left in a rage.
A few guards were left blank.
"The eldest lady said that she couldn't let her die, but now that she is injured like this, who knows how long it will take, should we find Lang Zhong for her?"
"I shouldn't be able to die, the eldest lady is measured."
"What if she's so unlucky and dies?"
Fu Ruolan was embarrassed and looked at them coldly, "Don't worry, my life is big." ”
A few guards walked out with confidence, but they were still a little scared when they saw Fu Ruolan's injury, although they were also accomplices, but they were also out of helplessness.
Celestial Stars.
Jing Yinger knelt in the ancestral ancestral hall of the Fu Mansion for several days in a row, reciting the Buddha devoutly, twisting the Buddha beads every day, praying for the Fu family, she could not go out of the palace, but she told the emperor to discuss the Buddhist scriptures with Shen Menglian, and the emperor let her come out.
The ancestral ancestral hall has not changed for so long, and it is exactly the same as before, Jing Ying'er looked at it at a glance, as if she saw Fu Ruolan being punished to kneel here.
It's really ironic, now that she is a noble concubine, she still has to come to this kind of place to recite scriptures.
A touch of sarcasm flashed in Jing Ying'er's eyes, stupid Mrs. Fu, didn't she really think that she had changed her ways?
She has suffered for so many years in the Fu Mansion, how can she say that she will forget it, and there is only one possibility to forget the hatred, that is, the Fu Mansion is full of beheadings, and none of the people who have harmed her are alive in the world.
Shen Menglian walked over with a Buddhist scripture and looked at Jing Ying'er, "Guifei Niangniang, you have nothing to do, why don't you help me copy this Buddhist scripture." ”
"Are the descendants of the Fu Mansion dead?" Jing Ying'er gritted her teeth and said with some resentment.
Although she agreed to come here to recite the scriptures for a month, she did not promise to be bullied by Shen Menglian at will, Shen Menglian is really getting bolder and bolder, do you really think she is a soft persimmon?
"Guifei Niangniang's words are wrong, the servants of the Fu Mansion are some illiterate, how can there be a noble concubine Niangniang who knows more, this Buddhist scripture is specially found from the temple, specially copied for people who do wrong things, it is said that it can reduce sins, and you can atone for your sins in the future when you go to hell." Shen Menglian said seriously.
Jing Ying'er took the Buddhist scripture suspiciously, and when she saw the dense words on it, the fierceness in her eyes deepened.
What reduces sins, what atonements, doesn't it just don't want her to be better? It's so nice, it's all like a fart.
Shen Menglian also ordered a maid to come in and polish Jing Ying'er's ink, and she was afraid that she would not have enough rice paper, so she let her subordinates hug a large stack.
After explaining this, Shen Menglian quietly went to chant the Buddha by herself.
Looking at the ancestors and ancestors in the mourning hall, she mourned in her heart, Jing Ying'er was a sinner in the Fu Mansion, it stands to reason that she should carry Jing Ying'er's head to see Fu Zhennan, but she didn't have the ability to harm the concubine in the harem.
I heard that Jing Ying'er was in the aftermath, so she went to Jingyang Palace to find her with a fluke mentality, I thought that Jing Ying'er would not agree, but she didn't expect to agree under the soft grinding and hard bubble.
But even so, she didn't let down her guard, Jing Ying'er's notorious Fu family didn't suffer losses.
Jing Ying'er wrote seriously, there was no haze on her face, only piety and seriousness, as if she had really repented and was seriously washing away her sins.
In one day, Jing Ying'er had already written half of the Buddhist scriptures, she shook her sour hands and frowned, at this time it was almost dark, put away the Buddhist scriptures, she stood up, said goodbye to Shen Menglian and left the Fu Mansion.
The carriage of the palace was waiting outside the gate, and when she saw Jing Ying'er coming out, Dong Min was distressed and helpless, and hurriedly stepped forward and asked with concern: "Niangniang, they didn't embarrass you, right?" ”
Jing Ying'er glanced at her unhappily, she really couldn't open any pot.
"What's the panic, the little Fu family doesn't dare to do anything to the palace." Jing Ying'er evoked a sneer.
She was still a little jealous when Fu Ruolan was there, but now that Fu Ruolan is gone, what is she afraid of?