Reborn, I was pursued by the Prince of the Broken Sleeves

This carriage with green tents may look ordinary from the outside, but it is very spacious inside. The carriage is covered with soft cushions, and the couch is covered with thick blankets.

I don’t know what animal’s fur it is, but when I touched it, it felt smooth, soft and very warm.

The weather in the capital in mid-February was chilly in the morning, and the cold wind made me shrink my neck involuntarily.

Nanny Li settled Lin down and sat her down beside her. She added some charcoal to the stove on the small table and said with a smile, "This carriage is great. With it, we won't be afraid of getting cold even if we come back late at night."

"This carriage..." Lin was also a shrewd person. She looked at her daughter and said, "It's not one of those simple carriages rented out on West Street. Could it be..."

"Don't worry, mother." Su Manman took her hand and comforted her, "My daughter has been working outside for a few years and once helped a friend. I happened to meet him when I went out yesterday. He arranged this carriage."

"Then he..." Lin was about to ask, but Su Manman stopped her from thinking, "Mom, he owes me a life and wants to repay me. I deserve it."

Hearing her say this, Lin didn't know what to say.

Taohong was not afraid of the cold and sat with the coachman on the shaft to enjoy the scenery.

Qingluan was riding a horse and guarding the carriage. Behind the carriage, two guards from the mansion followed.

The carriage passed through the bustling streets and out of the city gate.

The few of them chatted, laughed and joked along the way, and the two-hour journey didn't feel that long.

After passing through the winding stone road in the mountains, the carriage arrived in front of this ancient temple.

The temple is located in a lush mountain forest, surrounded by towering ancient trees, and the air is filled with the fresh scent of grass and trees.

Green bricks and tiles, flying eaves and pointed corners, every detail reveals the vicissitudes of history.

Above the main entrance of the temple hangs a plaque with golden characters, "Baiyun Temple". The three large gold-plated characters are written in a vigorous and powerful style, which is extraordinary.

The morning sun shines onto the earth through the gaps in the lush green. The gate of the temple opens, and pilgrims from all directions pour into the temple in an endless stream, accompanied by the melodious sound of the morning bell.

They arrived late, and the temple was crowded with people.

After finally finding a place and stopping the carriage, Su Manman helped Lin get out of the car.

Letting the coachman and guards wait outside, Su Manman supported Lin and followed the crowd into the temple, with Nanny Li and Qingluan Taohong following behind.

In the temple courtyard, the incense was burning brightly and pilgrims were moving forward in long queues.

People have pious expressions, some put their hands together, some pray silently and recite scriptures. Incense is curling all around, and the atmosphere is mysterious and dignified.

As soon as Lin entered the temple, he felt as if divine power was infused into his body, and his whole body was filled with renewed energy and spirit.

This frail body that has been bedridden for years no longer needs any support.

She followed at the end of the group of pilgrims burning incense, clasped her hands together, and recited scriptures silently.

Su Manman and others followed her example and followed behind her.

Everything is in perfect order, with only the sounds of morning bells, scriptures, and prayers in my ears...

Suddenly, amidst the calm and peacefulness, a sharp cry was heard: "Help, help!"

The crowd in front became agitated and kept retreating.

Lin was squeezed and stumbled. Su Manman hurriedly supported her and pulled her aside, "Mom, be careful."

"What happened?" Lin stood on tiptoe and looked forward worriedly.

"Mom, please stay here. I'll go take a look."

She settled Lin down and squeezed forward with Taohong.

"Help! Where is the doctor? Save my daughter! She fainted."

A woman ignored everything and kept shouting.

This sharp and piercing sound stood out particularly among the Buddhist chants.

Su Manman pushed through the crowd to take a look and was stunned.

Su Jiaojiao lay on the ground, her eyes closed, her face pale, and her hands hanging limply at her sides.

Aunt Liu knelt on the ground, holding her in her arms, crying helplessly: "Help, someone come and save my daughter."

Behind the two men, two maids and servants were spinning around in fear, crying and begging for help.

The fate in the world is so wonderful!

In the morning they snatched their carriages and hurried over to burn incense and worship Buddha.

what's going on?

Before even entering the house to burn incense and kowtow, you fainted at the door?

On the steps not far away, Ye Mo leaned sideways, looking down from above, and could see everything clearly in the center of the crowd.

Beside him, Wu Xiaowen waved a jade-handled fan, looked out, and said softly, "The person crying for help is Concubine Liu from the Su Mansion."

At that time, Aunt Liu tried her best in Cuixiang Courtyard to avoid going to the Dali Temple. The sound of her crying is still fresh in our memory.

"The Su family girl fainted." Ye Mo said in a cold tone, "As a doctor, why don't you go and take a look?"

"The Su family girl, it also depends on which girl it is?"

Wu Xiaowen said with a playful smile: "If it's Miss Su, I can make an exception for her because she gave me the Flame Linghua."

The daughter who was being held in Aunt Liu's arms and shouting loudly was definitely not the Miss Su who was bullied all day long.

Wu Xiaowen has principles in his medical practice and he would not easily take the pulse of a young woman.

His family background, appearance and identity made some women have improper thoughts about him.

Under the pretext of seeing a doctor, many people wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to rely on him and become the young lady of Huichun Hall.

Think beautiful!

He did not check the young woman's pulse, but directly stopped those people's evil thoughts.

"Huh? It's her." Wu Xiaowen followed Ye Mo's gaze and saw Miss Su squeezed in the crowd. His expression suddenly became excited, "That girl is here too."

Ye Mo said nothing and just looked at her quietly.

"It's going to be a good show." Wu Xiaowen folded his arms and watched with a gloating look.

There are many pilgrims in the temple every day, including ladies and girls from wealthy families who come to burn incense. Some of them cannot stand the crowded crowds and faint due to physical discomfort. People in the mansion usually bring doctors with them.

But today, Su Jiaojiao decided to come to the temple on a whim. One of the doctors in the mansion had taken leave to go back home, and another doctor had to take care of the old lady, so they did not take the doctors out, and did not even take the pills with them.

Among the pilgrims, there was a lady who was accompanied by a court physician. She was kind-hearted and asked her own doctor to come and help with the diagnosis.

The old doctor came forward to feel her pulse, checked her eyelids, and handed her a brain-stimulating pill. "Perhaps the young lady has been feeling a lot lately and didn't sleep well at night. She felt bored and fainted when surrounded by so many people."

Aunt Liu took the pill and asked cautiously, "Will I wake up after taking it?"

The old doctor was unhappy about being questioned about his medical skills, but he still said bluntly: "There is nothing wrong with the girl's body. Take the medicine and rest for a while and she will be fine."

When Aunt Liu heard this, she hurriedly stuffed the pill in her hand into Su Jiaojiao's mouth.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Su Jiaojiao took the pill, she looked uncomfortable and gasped for breath.

Aunt Liu was frightened and called out hurriedly.

Who knew that after calling several times, the person's neck tilted back and he stopped making any sound.

Aunt Liu was terrified. She looked up at the old doctor and hysterically scolded him, "Old man, what kind of medicine did you give me? Are you trying to kill my daughter?"

The old doctor looked solemn. Logically, if the patient didn't wake up immediately after taking his medicine, it wouldn't be like this.

He immediately stepped forward, ready to take the patient's pulse and diagnose him, but Concubine Liu suddenly blocked him with her arm, almost knocking him over. "Quack, what else are you going to do?"

Aunt Liu's face was ferocious. In her desperation, she cursed: "She is the daughter of Lord Su, the Minister of Rites. If anything happens to her, Lord Su will definitely not let you go."

As soon as these words came out, the whole place fell into silence.