Rebirth: The First Daughter and the Ruthless Concubine

Meng Wan reached out and touched her head: "What do you want first?"

"I..." Xiao Yun'er thought for a while: "Let's go enjoy the flowers first. On the way here just now, I saw so many flowers. They are so beautiful. I want to see them."

"Then let someone accompany you. I won't go. I want to talk to my mother for a while, so I'll wait for you in the temple."

"Okay." Xiao Yun'er agreed with a smile. Meng Wan had already called the servants over and told her to take good care of the third young lady. After Xiao Yun'er left, she turned to Meng Junyao: "Second sister, let's go shopping too.

, I’ll go in first.”

Now Meng Wan doesn't even bother to pretend to be friendly with her. He talks to her as little as possible.

After saying this, he turned around and walked into the temple.

Meng Junyao still stood there without moving. Looking at Meng Wan's leaving figure, she curled her lips, then raised her feet and walked towards the other side of the temple, but she didn't see a figure behind her.

Flash past and follow closely behind.

Mrs. Meng's coffin was placed in a separate courtyard of Lingyin Temple. Because Prime Minister Meng had a close relationship with the abbot of Lingyin Temple, when Mrs. Meng passed away, the abbot agreed to free up a wing for Mrs. Meng to visit the coffin.

Because Mrs. Meng believed in Buddhism very much during her lifetime.

A young monk took her into the side room, and Meng Wan went straight to the inner hall. In the center was Mrs. Meng's memorial tablet. Meng Wan stepped forward and took out the snacks from the food box and put them on them one by one.

Then he knelt on his knees in front of the memorial tablet.

"mother..."

She had so many words in her heart that she didn't know where to start. She just looked at her mother's memorial tablet and her tears fell.

The aunt kisses her again, but she is not her biological mother after all. Otherwise, if her mother were still alive, she would not have ended up like that in her last life, and she would not have anyone to complain about her suffering in this life.

She just murmured in a low voice, and she didn't know how long it took. It wasn't until there was a slight knock on the door that she came back to her senses.

Thinking that Xiao Yun'er had come over after having enough fun, she hurriedly raised her hand to wipe her tears and went to open the door. There was a young monk with beautiful features standing outside the door: "Miss Meng, it's cold. The abbot is worried that you will be cold and let the poor people know."

The monk has come to bring you a pot of hot tea."

Meng Wan thanked him and took it, but she looked a little unfamiliar with the young monk in front of her. After all, she came here every year and she had seen almost all the monks in the temple.

So he raised his eyebrows: "Young master just arrived?"

The young monk was obviously stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly: "Yeah, I've only been here a few months."

As he spoke, he entered the back room, poured tea for Meng Wan and handed it to her hand, saying: "Miss Meng, while the tea is still hot, drink it quickly to warm yourself up."

Although he was dressed like a monk, his words were a bit weird. Meng Wan concentrated, but didn't say much. She thanked him, took the tea bowl, and took a sip.

When the young monk saw this, an almost imperceptible smile flashed in his eyes, and then he said goodbye and retreated.

Meng Wan stared at his face from beginning to end, looking at his retreating back, and then lowered her eyes at the teacup in her hand. Her black and white eyes gradually narrowed, as if something was wrong.

At the same time, the young monk left the other courtyard.

"Second Miss, everything is done."

"Well, you saw her drink it with your own eyes?"

"Yes, I saw it with my own eyes."

"Okay." Meng Junyao narrowed his eyes, took out a piece of silver from his pocket and put it into the man's hand. He looked towards the other courtyard, and a smile of success overflowed from the corner of his lips: "Listen carefully to the sound, and we will see the opportunity later.

When you're mature, go in. There's a heated kang in the back room. Do you know what to do with the rest?"