After being tortured and died tragically, her legitimate daughter came back strong

Chu Luofeng pulled his clothes awkwardly: "Little..."

"Don't talk, be careful the walls have ears."

Jiang Wanwan reminded.

Chu Luofeng closed his mouth angrily.

"Knock knock knock."

The door was knocked.

Chu Luo suddenly sat upright on the edge of the bed.

Jiang Wanwan went to open the door.

"Female donor, the abbot invites you."

The young monk said politely.

Jiang Wanwan smiled slightly and said to the young monk: "Little master, please wait a moment."

The little monk nodded and Jiang Wanwan closed the door.

She lowered her voice and said to Chu Luofeng: "From now on, you can't speak, you can only nod or shake your head."

Chu Luofeng nodded and shut his mouth.

After the two of them were ready, they opened the door.

Jiang Wanwan smiled and said to the young monk, "Young master, you have been waiting for a long time."

The young monk said nothing and led the way for Jiang Wanwan and the others.

After walking around for a while, I came to the meditation room.

"Female donor, the abbot is inside, please."

Chu Luofeng and Jiang Wanwan looked at each other and entered the abbot's Zen room.

Sitting cross-legged in the Zen room was a monk, who looked to be in his early twenties.

"Female donor, please sit down."

Jiang Wanwan helped Chu Luofeng sit down.

"The poor monk knows the name of the female donor. I don't know how to call the female donor?

Asked clearly.

Chu Luofeng opened her mouth, but no sound came out. He motioned to Jiang Wanwan to help her speak.

"My lady's surname is Zhu."

Jiang Wanwan and Chu Luofeng replied.

Chu Luofeng nodded and smiled at Mingran.

He nodded politely towards Chu Luofeng:

"I don't know why Miss Zhu came to Lingyin Temple for spiritual cultivation?"

Jiang Wanwan explained: "Master Lingran, my young lady's father is ill in bed. I heard that Lingyin Temple is the most efficacious, and I want to pray for my father for the seventy-seventh and nineteenth day. When the Qing Dynasty is over, my young lady is willing to buy something for Lingyin Temple." Ten thousand taels of sesame oil."

With a kind smile on his face, Ming Ran asked, "Where are you from?"

"The capital."

Jiang Wanwan said truthfully.

He said with confusion: "The capital is far away from here, and the Yunling Temple in the capital is the most efficacious. Why would you choose the distance instead of the near?"

Jiang Wanwan sighed and said with a frown:

"My young lady is a concubine. My wife took advantage of my master's illness and kicked her out of the house. My young lady originally planned to go to Qinghe City to seek refuge with her uncle. On the way, she heard that Lingyin Temple was efficacious, so she decided to come and pray for my master first!"

Ming Ran praised:

"Miss, you are kind-hearted, and if you are altruistic, you will be altruistic!"

Chu Luofeng clasped his hands together.

Miao Ran then said: "The female donor has a steady pace and must be a martial arts practitioner."

Jiang Wanwan didn't expect Zhiran to be so observant and meticulous, she explained:

"Master has good eyesight, but my young lady cannot speak. My master was worried that she would be bullied, so he asked a martial artist to teach her some self-defense techniques."

Miao Ran smiled slightly: "In that case, you can stay here. There are many people in the temple, and you are women, so you are not allowed to move around at will."

Jiang Wanwan thanked Mingran:

"Thank you, Master Jingran. Let's go back first so as not to disturb Master's cultivation."

Ming Ran shouted Amitabha.

Jiang Wanwan helped Chu Luofeng leave the Zen room of Ming Ran.

As soon as they left, the door of the Zen room was pushed open again, and the person who came ran away:

"Brother, how are you doing? Can you do it?"

Ming Ran didn't even raise his eyelids and said slowly: "Wait a minute."

Liao Chen said impatiently:

"Brother, when Miss Zhu came here, she donated a thousand taels of sesame oil and she looked so handsome. Don't let the cooked duck fly away!"

Ming Ran put away his kind face and turned to Chen with a cold face and said:

"Idiot, this Miss Zhu is a concubine. She was kicked out of the house, but she can still be generous. Ten thousand taels of silver is something that ordinary people can get. What kind of woman doesn't have money?"

Liao Chen was scolded, so he had to give up temporarily. He continued: "By the way, there are a few merchants here today, and they are very generous with their offers."

Ming Ran asked: "Why did they come?"

"After asking, they said that my mother was seriously ill and she came to pray for her family."

Liao Chen replied.

Liao Chen thought for a while and said to Liao Chen: "Jiang Yu'er's matter is not over yet, so don't make any moves recently."

Liao Chen said bitterly: "Brother, should I go and deal with Jiang Xiaoer?"

"No, if something happens to Jiang Xiao'er right now, it will be detrimental to us. Let her run around for a few days. After Jiang Yu'er's incident is over, we will send her to reunite with her sister."

Mingran felt that things were not peaceful recently, so Shojue told him that he needed to hibernate for a while.

Liao Chen thought for a moment and said, "Brother, you've been so busy lately, how about leaving Miss Zhu to me?"

Knowing Chen's character clearly, he objected first: "Go and do other things."

"Big brother..."

Liao Chen shouted unwillingly.

Ming Ran glanced over and closed his mouth knowingly.

"What happened to the man captured a few days ago?"

Liao Chen said listlessly: "The old man was very tough. He didn't say anything when asked. All the torture instruments were used and he still didn't say anything."

He said in a deep voice:

"Give him medicine and don't let him die."

Liao Chen said unconvinced: "Brother, why not kill the old man with one knife and waste money on treating his wounds."

Ming Ran slapped Chen on the face:

"This person is very important. If he dies, neither you nor I can survive. Do you understand?"

Liao Chen was confused, but he knew that his eldest brother would not lie to him.

"Yes, I will go find medicine for him right away."

Ming Ran suppressed the anger in his heart. If it weren't for this idiot Liao Chen, Lingyin Temple would not have been targeted.

He couldn't control his evil thoughts, which was why he caused so much trouble.

Ming Ran left the Zen room, walked slowly to the front of the pagoda, raised his feet and entered the pagoda...

After Jiang Wanwan and Chu Luofeng returned to their rooms, they stayed behind closed doors and waited for the night to be quiet.

In the middle of the night, there was movement at Jiang Wanwan and Chu Luofeng's windows.

Chu Luofeng opened the window and Rong Xi jumped in.

"Where is my senior brother?"

Jiang Wanwan looked behind Rong Xi.

"He stayed in the room to cover for us."

Rong Xi answered Jiang Wanwan's question.

Jiang Wanwan said excitedly:

"Then let's go."

Chu Luofeng said a little disappointed: "I'll go too."

Jiang Wanwan pressed Chu Luofeng on the bed and covered him with a quilt:

"Second Senior Brother, you don't know martial arts. If you go, the prince will protect you. It's better for you to lie in bed and be a quiet and beautiful woman."

Chu Luofeng said unconvinced: "Little junior sister, you don't know martial arts either."

Jiang Wanwan said proudly:

"I'm good at boxing and kicking. Besides, the prince will protect me."

Chu Luofeng took out a porcelain bottle from his arms and gave it to Jiang Wanwan.

"Take it."

Jiang Wanwan asked curiously: "What is this?"

"The setting powder can set a person's body for half a cup of tea, which is enough for you to escape."

Chu Luofeng said with concern.

Jiang Wanwan felt warm in her heart and looked at Chu Luofeng with emotion.