By the time she saw Luo Old Madam, seeing her slightly heavy complexion, Jing Wan just knew her guess was probably correct. âGrandmotherâ¦â¦.â
âWan Wanâs here, quickly come over. You all can withdraw.â She pulled Jing Wan to her side and waved at the servants to withdraw. âHave you rested enough?â
âEn, how about grandmother?â
âGrandmother is fine. Look at this.â Luo Old Madam handed a letter to Jing Wan.
Jing Wan didnât hesitate and directly opened it. Sure enough, it was as expected. Just, âJin Qinwangâs whereabout so far is still unknown, his life or death unclear?â
âYes, at least, before your mother and them left the capital, no one in the capital has received any news yet.â
âThis shouldnât be.â Logically speaking, Jin Qinwang shouldâve returned to White Dragon Temple even earlier than her. Even if worrying that there still might be assassins hiding in ambush here, and settled down somewhere else, or perhaps secretly returned to the capital, he shouldâve at least informed his Majesty. Could it be that his Majesty was deliberately concealing his whereabouts in order to use this as a pretext to make a fuss and fiercely strike or cripple the power of the culprit behind the scenes. This actually wasnât impossible. Although regarding Jin Qinwangâs rumors, most were negative, but despite having no power, he was still deeply favored by his Majesty; this bit was also known by everyone.
âWhy did Wan Wan say it like that? Is there something wrong?â
âItâs like thisâ¦..â Jing Wan hid the âintimacyâ with Jin Qinwang, and had the remaining all systematically narrated in full detail to Luo Old Madam. From the start, sheâd never planned on hiding this matter from Luo Old Madam. If Jin Qinwangâs side makes any movements, she wouldnât be able to hide it even if she wanted to. Even if Jin Qinwang agrees to her idea, and doesnât do anything, she still wouldnât hide it. Her knowledge and experience in this world is limited after all. Perhaps thereâs still some rules hidden beneath the surface that she doesnât know about. Who knows whether or not she might have inadvertently violated some taboo, especially since she and Jin Qinwang met because of an assassination attempt. In the future, if something were to happen, she wouldnât even know the reason, then that would really not be worth it. But with Luo Old Madam standing guard for her, then it wouldnât be the same. She was always able to take all aspects into consideration, and if she canât, thereâs was still grandfather. Even if the assassination attempted had nothing to do with her, she still needed to prepare a surefire plan.
When Luo Old Madam finished listening, her complexion became heavy. Regarding Wan Wanâs reputation, she couldnât not treat seriously, but right now, it was useless to overthink. They still needed to wait and see Jin Qinwang sideâs attitude. âWan Wan, this matter, generally speaking, you did the right thing, just grandmother is worried that if Jin Qinwang wants to receive you into the manorâ¦â¦.â
âAn unsure problem, grandmother rather doesnât need to worry about. If it really comes to that step, just let it be however it should be. A dignified qinwang wanting an insignificant young lady of the boudoir, do we even have the power to refuse? Perhaps, Jin Qinwang, considering the fact that Iâd saved him, or perhaps because Iâm not beautiful enough to enter his eyes, will just leave this matter unsettled.â
ââ¦â¦.hoping thatâs the case.â Seemingly, it can only be like this for now. What was more important was to not get involved in the assassination attempt. âOnce the sky brightens tomorrow, grandmother will go back and discuss with your grandfather. Iâll let your mother stay here. Qiao Qiao and Zhou familyâs miss canât move about for the time being, and Jiaâer, afraid, wonât be returning to the capital for a while, so stay some more days at the White Dragon Temple too.â
âListen all according to grandmother.â
The people outside couldnât hear what the grandmother-granddaughter pair were saying, but Gong mama heard rather clearly, thinking to herself, âOld Madam, why donât you take miss back with you to the capital.â Others donât know, but she knew. That living Enma is residing in the White Dragon Temple right now. Heâd only just moved from the place he was previously residing in. His guards on the surface couldnât see him, so naturally were still dispatching people to search outside. Aside from that body of injuries, who knows how carefree heâs living right now. Anywhere with him present, for miss, were all a tigerâs den and a wolfâs lair. Leaving the delicacy that heâs been wholeheartedly yearning for by his mouth, do you feel that heâs still not living well enough? According to Gong mamaâs understanding of him, afraid for every day that miss is at White Dragon Temple is however long he will not show himself to the outside and continue to be missing.
In this period, his Majesty will bound to have grown more white hair, and the unfortunate ones were naturally the court officials. Encountering this kind of son, they shed a sympathetic tear for his Majesty. Encountering this kind of reckless prince, they shed three sympathetic tears for the great ministers. And encountering this kind of willful ruler, they shed a bucket of sympathetic tears for his future subjects. Thinking of it like this, Gong mamaâs heart felt much more balanced. Him doing those things to miss, although do not conform to etiquette, but he also didnât really harm miss. And his real intentions werenât just to play around either.
Jing Wan chatted with Luo Old Madam for a while before finally heading back.
In this world, there werenât any pastimes at night, so if one canât sleep, one can only just read a book or the like. In the temple courtyard, there were naturally the most of scriptures. Scriptures were already difficult to understand in itself; to be able to understand more than half was already good enough, any deeper meaning, Jing Wan was self-aware that she had no fate with it. It was already quite boring, but calming down her heart, she still could read it in.
At the same time while Jing Wan was reading, Li Hong Yuan was also in the middle of reading all the collected information. This living Enma was a turtledove occupying the magpieâs nest, forcibly having Grandmaster Liao Chen âswept out the doorâ. And thatâs not all, he even disliked that the things in the room have been used before, and thus from head to tail, had everything replaced. Fortunately, Grandmaster Liao Chen was benevolent at heart and didnât bicker with him, only turning around and neither quickly nor slowly, headed for another room in the monastery.
Have to say, the place where Grandmaster Liao Chen lived wasnât the White Dragon Temple, but rather in a paradise-like mountain valley at the rear of the mountain. On normal days, aside from the novice monks that were in charge of sweeping, regardless whether it was the worshippers or some other people, all were not allowed to set foot here, including Grandmaster Liao Chen himself. During the day, he normally always stays in the temple. All year round, Li Hong Yuan would barely ever come to White Dragon Temple. Moreover, in everyone elseâs eyes, Grandmaster Liao Chen treated everyone all the same. He can be said to truly treat all living things equally. No one would have ever thought that these two possessed such a deep âfriendshipâ. In addition to the deep respect towards Grandmaster Liao Chen, even if they turn the entire White Dragon Temple inside out, they still wouldnât come search here.
Li Hong Yuan flipped through the letters page by page. In the capital, the reactions of those brothers of his, the reaction of that imperial father of his, and the reactions of the various important ministers in court, not one was not complete. None of these things exceeded his expectation, all were with his grasp. Thus, he only looked through them once and tossed them to the side unconcerned.
The last thing he looked at was naturally the matters on Jing Wanâs side. Because of Jing Wanâs unexpected accident, he naturally dispatched more people to her side, but those were all just in the shadows after all. To want to protect her up close was very difficult. Looks like, he still needs to think of a way to send two more people to her side.
Li Hong Yuan flipped to the next page. Eunuch Mu once again sensed his mood change, thinking to himself, didnât she already safely returned to White Dragon Temple? Could it be that something happened?
Li Hong Yuan flicked the letter with his finger, âThis prince not only has to guard against men in the future, but also needs to guard against women too?â
T/N: So I normally donât do this, but thereâs an excerpt from the latest chapter I translated that I wanted to share:
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Li Hong Yuan lightly smiled. This was precisely his Wan Wan. She didnât have an exceptional appearance, didnât have a strong background, and didnât have various kinds of talents. But she was gentle and considerate, good at understanding others, calm and easygoing, generous and open-minded, resolute and unyielding, knows to be grateful, yet never blames the heavens nor others, kind yet also has clear and distinct likes and dislikes, liking is liking and disliking is disliking, never to be pretentious. This kind of her, how many people would not like, not cherish?
T/N: I feel so mentally drained translating all of MLâs positive adjectives for MCâââSTOP TORTURING ME WITH SO MANY 4-CHARACTER IDIOMS ;;;;v;;;;
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