Chapter two hundred and eighty second broken leg
The third prince's concubine felt a flash in front of her eyes, and then she was immediately blinded. The manager around her hurriedly stepped forward to cover her, but it was too late. The delicate incense ash pounced on her head and face, and she was everywhere.
The third prince's nostrils were also filled with the smell of sandalwood, which made her cough.
"Come on, come and bring a towel." The mother in charge of the Third Prince's Mansion was busy.
The third prince's concubine's tears flowed down, and after a while, she barely opened her eyes and looked up at the culprit. Miss Gu held the incense burner with a dazed expression, as if she didn't know what she had done.
If he was furious in front of Mo Zhenren's house, he would never want to invite Mo Zhenren to speak for them in his life. The third prince's concubine suppressed the anger in her heart and waved her hands: "It's okay, it's okay, it's just a little incense ash, don't make a fuss, be careful to disturb the real person's practice."
Mrs. Zhang hurriedly wiped the tears on the third prince's face with a veil and said with concern: "How is this good? Let's go to the quiet room to wash it first."
It seems that this is the only way. The Third Prince's Concubine sighed in her heart. It seems that Gu Mingzhu cannot be used, and she doesn't know what will happen at the critical moment.
The third prince's concubine wanted to coax Miss Gu a few words to make her not afraid, but Miss Gu's face did not have any expression of fear, which made her unable to speak anyway.
Gu Mingwan, not far away, stood there and didn't know what to do. She felt that Mrs. Zhang seemed to have glanced at her, and then she came to her senses.
"Zhuzhu, what are you doing?" Gu Mingwan stepped forward a few steps, "Look at you... why don't you come and apologize to the Third Prince's Concubine."
Gu Mingwan looked like an elder sister, with a little reprimanding voice. If she could suppress Gu Mingzhu in this way, she would definitely let the third prince's concubine look at her differently. Marquis Huaiyuan refused to pull her, so she would fight for her.
After Gu Mingwan finished speaking, he was about to step forward and pull Gu Mingzhu over. Unexpectedly, Gu Mingzhu suddenly pursed her mouth and tears rolled in her eyes as if she was scared by her words.
Baotong immediately blocked Gu Mingzhu: "Miss, don't be afraid, I am here, I will protect you."
The master and servant were in front of the people, one was trembling and the other was about to burn the boat. It looked so pitiful, as if they were the ones who were wronged.
Gu Mingwan gritted her teeth and even so, she could not retreat. Zhuzhu poured incense ash first. As the eldest sister, she went up to teach Zhuzhu a lesson. It is true that she was stupid and sick. She bumped into the third prince's concubine, and Marquis Huaiyuan could not afford it.
Seeing that Gu Mingwan was about to stretch out his hand to pull Baotong's arm.
"Who is making noise here?" Mo Yangming lifted the curtain and walked out of the house. He frowned when he saw the scene in front of him. "Did the Taoist say that he would not see the guests, what is the intention of gathering here? Is this force the Taoist?"
Baotong resisted the disappointment, and she was almost able to roll Miss Mingwan to the end. She had known for a long time that the purpose of pulling the lady to the Hehua Hutong was impure. Sure enough, Miss Mingwan used this method to stretch out her foot to step on her lady, so she had to ask her, the maid first.
Hearing the word "forced" and the third prince's concubine hurriedly explained: "The real person misunderstood..."
Before the third prince's concubine finished speaking, Mo Yangming looked at the aggrieved Miss Gu: "Have you misunderstood that the Taoist is personally experienced. The Taoist wants to find a place to practice cultivation. Can even the small hillside of Taiqingguan tolerate Taoist? Anything that Taoist can do is to attract people to come here. It is just that you will not let go of the scriptures to the good people?"
Mo Yangming said, turning around and looking at Gu Mingzhu: "You can find a Taoist, don't make things difficult for a child." No one is a fool. The third prince's concubine wants to use Miss Gu, how could she not see it? He picked up the airs of the third prince's concubine and pressed it down, and others would bow their heads.
After Mo Yangming said that, he looked at the Third Prince's Concubine: "What do the Third Prince's Concubine need to tell the Taoist to do it?"
The third prince's concubine was stunned. She wanted to ask Mo Yangming to speak to the third prince in front of the Empress Dowager, but how can this be explained clearly? Everyone can understand it.
The third prince's concubine said: "I got a few Taoist scriptures and wanted to give them to the real person. Before, the Empress Dowager was sick, but it was the real person who came to the palace to serve him to be healthy. The third prince often mentioned that I had the opportunity to thank the real person."
"The Taoist did nothing," Mo Yangming said calmly, "It is all the wonderful recipes of the Imperial Hospital, and there is also the protection of the Sanqing Patriarch. If the Third Prince's Concubine is willing, she will give the Taoist scriptures to my junior brother and ask her to worship them in the hall."
After Mo Yangming finished speaking, he politely performed a ritual to the Third Prince's Concubine and others: "If there is nothing else, the Taoist will go back to read the scriptures."
When Mo Yangming turned around, Gu Mingzhu was also anxious to enter the door with Mo Yangming. Unexpectedly, she stepped on a stone and almost fell down there. Mo Yangming reached out to support her, which made Gu Mingzhu stabilize her body. Just as she was about to talk to Miss Gu, she saw a figure hidden behind a tree not far behind Miss Gu. The man was wearing a Taoist robe and was obviously a person in the temple.
Someone was secretly monitoring all this, and Mo Yangming snorted coldly in his heart. As expected, as the Empress Dowager said, once the Eastern Palace is deposed, the capital will not be peaceful.
The third prince, the fifth prince, the imperial concubine, and Depin, I don’t know what methods they will use, so she is unwilling to care about it, so it’s better not to provoke her.
However, she still needs to check Achan’s affairs. Since she is suspicious, she must figure it out. Given that her junior brother is more careful about her, she will avoid people and look for Bai Gongren at night.
Mo Yangming walked into the room and looked at Gu Mingzhu: "Do you still want to listen to the Taoist preaching?"
Gu Mingzhu nodded.
Mo Yangming suddenly rose: "How can Taoists teach good people to read scriptures, how about reading?" Learning more words is beneficial or harmful to a girl, and it is said that the eldest lady will be enlightened because of this.
Gu Mingzhu nodded earnestly.
Mo Yangming was very pleased. The Taoist scriptures were boring and it was rare for Miss Gu to listen to them. However, before that, she would carefully look at Achan’s medical record and compare the injuries of Bai Gongren’s leg injury. If she saw it right just now, Bai Gongren’s injury was obviously different from Achan. Achan was a disease of fetal belt, and Bai Gongren had damaged his muscles and bones.
Who was Bai Gongren injured? His leg was injured for many years, but he would have to come to the Taoist temple to see his junior brother to be healthy. Only by figuring out these can she find out the truth about Achan's death.
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The sky gradually darkened.
Bai Gongren was lying on the bed and fell asleep in a drowsy manner. In her dream, she vaguely felt someone sitting beside the bed.
Bai Gongren struggled to open his eyes and see clearly, but his eyelids were as heavy as a thousand pounds. Then she felt her hands lifting her quilt and touching her legs.
In fear, Bai Gongren finally lifted his eyelids. She saw a blurry shadow and raised her hand. There was a sharp weapon in her palm. She stabbed the sharp weapon hard at her leg.
In the severe pain, Bai Gongren suddenly opened his eyes, but the empty room was in sight, and there was no one beside the bed.
Bai Gongren was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but lowered his head but found a leg that was horizontally spreading across the belly. The leg was dry and flesh, leaving only a bone, and blood was dripping from the wound. It was her leg.
Chapter completed!