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

From a distance, Su Manman, with her sharp eyes, noticed that the old monk couldn't wait to stand up from the cushion, but when he saw the two people beside her, he sat down again properly.

Su Manman felt amused.

The three of them entered the meditation room and greeted Master Xuwu respectfully.

After a round of greetings, Mrs. Zhou took out some Buddhist scriptures and asked for advice on some things she didn't understand.

Lin waited on the side, listening attentively.

In Su Manman's eyes, Master Void was the old monk in the psychedelic forest who dug kudzu roots and sweet potatoes with her in order to survive, fought for food, and quarreled with her.

But in the eyes of the two of them, he was a high and mighty monk.

A person often has many sides, but he or she is not aware of it.

For example, Master Xuwu, he can play with her, a little girl, or he can talk freely in front of those who admire him.

A person who is well-read, has life experience, and has attained enlightenment through the Buddha's teachings can see through the many contradictions contained in questions about life and the world at a glance.

Pointing out the issues directly and directly can invisibly help people resolve their doubts.

As the saying goes, listening to one word from you is worth ten years of reading.

Before I knew it, two hours had passed.

Several people were immersed in it and had not yet come to their senses.

Master Xuwu changed the subject at the right moment and said, "Girl, regarding the contents of the new scripture yesterday..."

Su Manman pulled out the remaining five pages of paper she had written last night from her sleeve and handed them over. "Master, this is all I can remember for now."

These ten sheets of paper were a distillation of his scripture, with some contents shortened and some only mentioned a few words.

I hope these contents can help the master complete his work as soon as possible.

Everyone has to pursue something in their life.

Writing a book is Master Xuwu’s lifelong pursuit.

What is supposed to come will always come.

These advance contents may inspire the master to create a work that is even more extraordinary than the one in his previous life.

Master Xuwu took a few pages of paper, his eyes fell on the pages, and he could no longer move his eyes away, and he couldn't help but recite them aloud.

Seeing this, the three of them tacitly left the house.

As Mrs. Zhou walked on the road, she was still immersed in the joy of meeting the master she admired.

She held Lin's hand, walked and talked all the way, and was extremely happy.

Su Manman followed the two of them and when she reached the fork in the road, she saw Qingluan standing by the bamboo forest not far away with a solemn expression.

problem occurs.

"Aunt, mother, I'm going back to the house first."

"Go back, go back."

Madam Zhou was beaming with joy. She didn't care about Su Manman at all. She took Lin's hand and said as they walked, "When we return to the capital, I'll host a banquet at the Duke's Mansion. Bring Man'er along and we can get together."

Lin nodded obediently.

Su Manman returned to the room, sat at the table, took a sip of tea, and then raised an eyebrow and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Something happened to the master!"

Qing Luan stole a glance at her expression and said, "Yesterday, the master followed Lord Cao, who was investigating the case, and wanted to go up the mountain to check on the safety of the lady and the young lady, but..."

"There was no time to deal with the assassin's body on the road. There were broken limbs and a strong smell of blood."

"A century-old tree blocked the road. The old man climbed over the tree. As soon as he reached the top, he saw the horrific scene before him. He couldn't bear it and couldn't stop vomiting."

"He vomited so much that he felt dizzy and lost his balance. He fell down and got stuck between two large rocks. He couldn't get out."

"I happened to be passing by and saw this scene, so I helped pull the man out from the crevice of the rock."

"The master has several scratches on his body, and his leg is seriously injured, so he has difficulty moving."

Su Manman closed her eyes, rubbed her temples with one hand, and tried hard to look sad.

But a picture kept flashing in my mind.

The man who had been bossing him around was trapped between two large rocks. He panicked, waving his hands and feet and calling for help.

Why did she feel like laughing?

He suppressed the corner of his lips that was raised, "Where is he now?"

Qingluan replied, "At first, the master insisted on coming to Baiyun Temple to confirm the safety of the lady and the young lady before he could feel at ease."

"After walking for a while, he fell again due to his mobility issues. This time, he broke his head and was completely unable to walk. He had to be carried down the mountain."

"This servant also accompanied me back to the mansion, which delayed me."

"Miss, the master was injured, and the old lady was very angry. She pointed at my nose and scolded me. I was worried about you returning home..."

Hearing this, Su Manman's expression changed and she put the teacup heavily on the table.

At this moment, Su Tinggui came to perform the love between husband and wife and the deep affection between father and daughter.

"For the sake of us, mother and daughter, he couldn't have set out to Baiyun Temple overnight. I'm afraid there's something hidden." She said angrily.

In her past and present lives, she has seen through this scumbag father.

Seeing the girl's grim expression, Qingluan whispered, "It rained heavily the day before yesterday, and Concubine Liu and the second young lady didn't return. They..."

Qingluan reported all the information she learned along the way.

Su Manman couldn't help but sneer.

No wonder Su Tinggui went out of the house in the rain to look for someone. It turned out that his beloved woman did not return home.

If he had not happened to meet His Royal Highness Prince Jin and Lord Cao in the inn, he might have returned home with his sweetheart and the woman long ago.

Ever since the incident at Old Lady Qian's birthday banquet, the reputation of Lord Su favoring his concubine over his wife spread throughout the capital.

Su Tinggui went out of the house to look for people, but he only made sure of the safety of his concubines and concubine's daughters, but ignored his wife and legitimate daughter.

In front of His Royal Highness Prince Jin and Lord Cao, the crime of doting on his wife and destroying her was confirmed.

Therefore, due to the circumstances, he had no choice but to go up the mountain to look for it.

How could a civil official who came from an imperial examination background and had no martial arts skills have ever seen a bloody scene?

Such injuries are inevitable.

Su Manman picked up the teacup and took a sip.

The tea got cold, and her heart got even colder.

I believe that tomorrow, the topic about Lord Su going to Baiyun Temple in the rain to find his wife and daughter, and not giving up even though he was seriously injured, will become the top topic of conversation in the major teahouses in the capital.

"This good reputation is enough to wash away the bad reputation he had not long ago." Su Manman said indignantly.

“When will the road be repaired?” she asked.

"Clear the rolling stones and mud on the road tomorrow at the earliest," Qingluan replied.

"Don't tell my mother about this first."

My mother had finally had two days of happiness, but this incident affected her mood.

What bad luck.

As soon as the road is open tomorrow, they will rush down the mountain. They must meet His Royal Highness Prince Qi today.

"Taohong," Su Manman looked at the Fuling cake on the plate on the table, "Take this with you and let's go next door."

The courtyard next door was slightly smaller than where they lived, but the layout was roughly the same.

Zhuifeng was guarding outside the house. When he saw Su Manman coming, his eyes changed and he hurried into the house to report.

After a moment, he came out and said, "Miss Su, please come in."

As Su Manman walked in, he stretched out his arm to stop Taohong and said, "His Highness has only allowed the young lady to meet him."

Taohong pouted, unhappy.

Su Manman turned around and took the food box from her hand. "Going to see His Highness, kneeling and bowing, aren't you tired?"

"Go ahead. It's okay now. Play by yourself for a while and don't run too far." She warned.

When Taohong heard this, she smiled happily and bowed, "Thank you, young lady."

She stuck out her tongue and made faces at Zhuifeng.

See, my daughter is the one who knows how to care for others.

Zhuifeng was so angry that his face turned black.

Su Manman jokingly said, "Guardian of the Wind, don't be angry. The little girl is used to being in the outfield."

He said he was used to being wild, but there was no trace of restraint in his expression.