"Besides Wuyin Temple, where else do you want to go?" Feng Shaojin took the initiative to break the suffocating atmosphere in the carriage.
Mo Lingwei raised her eyes, "Will it be unsafe?"
"Yes." Feng Shaojin said: "I will spend more time going out with you."
Mo Lingwei was noncommittal, "Mrs. Feng came to see me and Xiu'er."
"I know." The entire Wenjing Garden belongs to him, and the news of Mrs. Feng's arrival certainly cannot be hidden from his eyes, "I will take care of this matter, you don't have to worry."
"As long as they don't make it difficult for Xiu'er."
Xiu'er is her bottom line, even Mrs. Feng can't go one step further.
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The carriage stopped at the gate of Wuyin Temple.
Feng Shaojin hugged Xiu'er and got out of the carriage, turned around and helped Mo Lingwei down, "Let the guards accompany you in, I have something else to do, so I'm leaving first."
Mo Lingwei nodded, and led Xiu'er inside.
Feng Shaojin: "..."
Seeing her back turning away without hesitating, Feng Shaojin took a deep breath, took the reins from the guard, got on the horse, and said: "Protect the young lady and the young master well, and there will be no mistakes."
After finishing speaking, his legs clamped the horse's belly suddenly, and he rode away.
At the time of the war, compared with the past, the Wuyin Temple had much fewer pilgrims, and no servant said that there were so many people rubbing shoulders.
Walked a long way along the bluestone slabs and steps to the big temple.
The temple is dedicated to the Bodhisattva with a golden body.
Pilgrims knelt in front of the futon and worshiped, chanting words.
Mo Lingwei led Xiu'er to find the little monk, lit the ever-burning lamp, donated money for sesame oil, knelt on the futon and kowtowed three times.
Next to her, Xiu'er also knelt on another futon, imitating her appearance, and kowtowed three times decently.
Mo Lingwei hugged him with a smile, and asked, "Xiu'er, aunt will show you around, okay?"
Xiu'er opened her pitch-black eyes and nodded vigorously.
Mo Lingwei's eyes suddenly lit up, this was the first time Xiu'er responded to what she said in such a timely manner.
It is a child's nature to love to play, and Mo Lingwei followed Xiu'er, watching him look around, curious about everything, and suddenly realized that she hadn't brought Xiu'er out to play for a long time.
She bought two small Maitreya Buddhas with golden bodies for Xiu'er in front of a small stall with various toys, and told him solemnly: "This is a Bodhisattva that can drive away demons and ghosts. Put it on the bedside when you sleep at night. In this way, the bad guys would not dare to get close to Xiu'er.
Let's buy it back, shall we? "
Xiu'er nodded again.
Mo Lingwei opened her handbag and was about to take money from her purse, but she was bumped violently, almost knocking her to the ground.
She staggered, but before she could stand still, the purse in her hand was empty and was snatched away.
In broad daylight, he dared to snatch someone's wallet in a temple, this person is also audacious.
The guard standing not far away was about to make a move when the man behind him yelled: "Grab him!"
The two servants stepped forward swiftly, knocked him down with a punch, grabbed him violently, took back the purse and handed it to the man.
The man walked up to Mo Lingwei with the purse, "Miss, this is your purse, please see if there are any missing taels."
Mo Lingwei was afraid that Xiu'er would be frightened, and was comforting the child, when she heard this, she suddenly raised her head.
As the four eyes met, He Wenhao's gentle face turned from indifference to shock, and then to unconcealable ecstasy.
"Miss Mo, it's you?!" He Wenhao's excited voice changed, "Didn't you go back to Jincheng? Why are you here?"
He remembered that he teamed up with the Feng family to send her away...