Chapter 96 Don’t hurt him
An hour later, Song Shiwei left Prince Ling's Mansion.
She and Jingque came to the fake stone cave in the garden and planned to return the same way.
Unexpectedly, before Jingque could open the mechanism of the stone door, the stone door opened automatically, and a man in bright red clothes walked out.
Seeing that person, Song Shiwei raised her eyebrows and called out calmly, "Mr. Qin."
Qin Muyan looked a little surprised. He always took this secret passage when he came to Prince Ling's Mansion, but he didn't expect to meet Song Shiwei here.
He smiled and said, "It turned out to be Miss Song. Did the prince tell you about the injury?"
"No."
Song Shiwei said: "I discovered it myself."
Qin Muyan asked curiously, "I wonder how Miss Song found out?"
Song Shiwei said: "I found a drop of blood on the wild flower he gave me."
She asked Qin Muyan: "Is there any problem?"
Qin Muyan twirled the folding fan in his hand and said with some ill intent, "Then Miss Song, have you ever thought that maybe the prince deliberately left this drop of blood for you to find?"
Song Shiwei frowned, looked at Qin Muyan and asked, "Isn't Mr. Qin a close friend of the prince?"
Qin Muyan curled his lips and said, "Miss Song, do you think I am trying to sow discord between you and the prince?"
"Is not it?"
Song Shiwei was also unwilling to believe that Qin Muyan was such a person, but his words, both explicit and implicit, inevitably made people wonder whether Xiao Jingheng was using a torture trick.
This is not something a friend should say.
Qin Muyan couldn't help but laugh when he saw her doubts: "The fact that you think this way means that you trust the prince enough. This way I feel relieved."
"rest assured?"
Song Shiwei felt that Qin Muyan seemed a little unfathomable, and what he said was difficult to understand.
Qin Muyan looked at her, his expression suddenly became serious, and he said: "Xiao Jingheng has lived a very hard life, I just don't want him to be hurt again."
He sighed and continued, “I once thought that he would live in hatred for the rest of his life and become a puppet of hatred.
But after he returned to Beijing, I found that he had changed, becoming a normal person with flesh and blood and emotions, and it was all because of you.
You are the only one in this world who can hurt him, do you understand me?"
How could Song Shiwei not understand?
Before he met her, Xiao Jingheng was already invincible, but when he fell in love, he also had a soft spot.
Qin Muyan was afraid that she would hurt Xiao Jingheng.
"I understand what Master Qin means."
Song Shiwei raised her head, her eyes dark, and said, "It's just that I can't promise you anything.
Because no one knows what will happen in the future, I can only tell you that my feelings for him are true."
"Miss Song's words are enough."
Qin Muyan didn't believe in those empty promises in the first place, he just didn't want to see Xiao Jingheng trapped by love.
Now it is enough to get a word of sincerity from Song Shiwei.
He said: "By the way, I received news that the old lady of the Shen family took her daughter to Baiyun Temple.
Miss Song, why don't you go and take a look? Maybe there will be something exciting to see."
Song Shiwei raised her eyebrows and immediately understood what he meant. She nodded and said, "Okay."
Qin Muyan did not linger any longer, and walked out of the rockery cave in a leisurely manner, fanning himself.
After leaving Prince Ling's Mansion, Song Shiwei returned to Marquis Cheng'en's Mansion, and then she took Jingque to Baiyun Temple outside the city.
The Baiyun Temple was built during the previous dynasty and was originally used to house concubines in the palace who had no children.
Later, high-ranking officials often sent women who had made mistakes to this place for self-cultivation and reflection, and this practice has continued to this day.
Because of the beautiful scenery in the mountains and the strong incense, Baiyun Temple became a favorite place for noble ladies in the capital.
An hour later, Song Shiwei arrived at Baiyun Temple.
Because it was neither the first nor the fifteenth day of the lunar month, there were not many pilgrims in the temple. Song Shiwei found a nun in the temple and explained her purpose.
The nun took her to meet the abbot of Baiyun Temple.
The abbot's Buddhist name is Huici. He is in his forties and is in charge of all matters major and minor at Baiyun Temple.
Knowing that Song Shiwei was the daughter of Lord Cheng En, Huici asked, "But Lord Cheng En wants to take Miss Song back?"
Song Shiwei said: "Master, you misunderstood. My mother was worried about my sister, so she asked me to come and see her and bring her some clothes.
I'm afraid my sister will have to stay in your temple for a while longer, so I'll have to trouble you to take care of her."
As she spoke, she handed a silver note to Huici and said, "This is the incense money that my mother gave to your temple. I hope you will accept it."
"The donor is very polite."
Huici took the banknote handed over by Song Shiwei and sighed, "Second Miss Song made a big fuss. She threw all the food that was sent to her. She also showed no respect to the disciples in the temple and was extremely arrogant and insulting.
We have no choice but to lock her up in the side room. Since the donor is Miss Song's sister, please try to persuade her."
As she spoke, she stood up, stretched out her hand to invite her, and personally led the way to the room where Song Mingzhu lived.
When I arrived at the backyard, I saw a nun standing stealthily in front of the gate.
Seeing Huici, the nun's face changed and she stammered, "Stop... Abbot Master."
"Meditation?"
Huici asked, "Didn't I ask you to look after the second young lady of the Song family? What are you doing here?"
"disciple……"
The nun named Jingxin had a panicked look on her face, and it was obvious that she had done something wrong.
Huici saw through it and asked angrily, "Why don't you just tell the truth? What are you doing here?"
Jing Xin knelt on the ground with a thud and said, "My disciple is wrong. Just now a woman said she was an old acquaintance of Miss Song Er and wanted to meet her.
She also gave the disciple a silver ingot, and the disciple let her in. "
Song Shiwei frowned and said suspiciously, "It's really strange. If you want to see my second sister, why don't you ask for it openly? Instead, you do it secretly. Is there someone who wants to harm my second sister?"
Huici couldn't help but become nervous when she heard this. Even if the Second Miss Song made a mistake, she was still the daughter of the Cheng'en Marquis's Mansion. It would be disastrous if something happened in her Baiyun Temple.
She hurried to the outside of the room, reached out and pushed open the door, and was immediately stunned by the scene in front of her.
I saw that there was another man in the room besides Song Mingzhu.
The man was hugging Song Mingzhu and behaving intimately. When they heard the noise, they both looked up in fright.
Huici was furious when she saw this, and shouted, "How dare you sneak into my Baiyun Temple to have a private meeting with others? You are simply lawless."
She shouted, "Someone, report to the police immediately."
Hearing that he was going to report to the police, the man panicked and stood up hastily and said, "Master, this is a misunderstanding.
The Second Miss and I are truly in love, and we are not here for a secret meeting."
As soon as the words fell, Song Shiwei's voice came: "Husband?"
Shen Linchuan looked up and saw Song Shiwei walking in, and he couldn't help feeling a little at a loss.
He looked like he was caught cheating in public, and his face had an unbearable expression.
Huici was extremely shocked. She turned around and looked at Song Shiwei and asked, "He is your husband?"