The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 26 Secret

"Do you think Mrs. Jiang and Zhu Mingjing knew each other before?"

Ye Lan raised her eyebrows: "No, didn't Ming Jing grow up in a nunnery in the mountains before? How could he know Mrs. Jiang?"

Gao Jia shook her head, "You haven't seen Madam Jiang's expression when she first saw the mirror."

Hua Luo looked at Zhu Xiangxiang: "What do you think?"

Zhu Xiangxiang took a sip of scented tea, and said lightly, "You should ask Mrs. Jiang about that."

Gao Jia secretly rolled her eyes, if I could directly ask Mrs. Jiang what nonsense she is talking to you...

Outside the gate, a tall and thin figure walked in against the sunlight. Gao Jia glanced over Zhu Xiangxiang's shoulder, staring at the tall figure walking in ecstasy.

Ye Lan coughed, straightened her back quietly, and raised her hand to brush the hair beside her ear, every movement seemed to be carefully measured by a ruler, just right.

Zhu Xiangxiang squinted his eyes, the alarm bells were ringing in his heart, he squeezed his palms, and suddenly stood up with scented tea.

Turning around: "Ah, I'm sorry..."

Zhu Xiangxiang stared at the handsome face close at hand like a frightened deer, with a pitiful demeanor, no matter how hard-hearted a person was, he felt pity.

Gao Jia and Ye Lan stared at Zhu Xiangxiang almost bursting into flames.

Bitch, what a terrible scheming.

Jiang Jinchen frowned, took a step back, separated a foot from Zhu Xiangxiang, and glanced coldly at Zhu Xiangxiang.

The place where the wind swept by was as if winter snow was raging, and it was cold and painful.

Zhu Xiangxiang gritted his teeth, and said softly: "Senior, I'm really sorry, I stained your clothes, you can change them and I'll dry clean them for you."

Gao Jia and Ye Lan groaned in their hearts, routines are all routines, Jiang Jinchen, you can't be fooled.

Jiang Jinchen's slender fingers brushed the water stains on his sleeves, and his brows were cold: "No need."

After that, he stopped looking at the three of them and walked straight into the living room.

"Senior..." Zhu Xiangxiang subconsciously chased after him, but was grabbed by Gao Jia.

"People obviously don't want to talk to you, so don't be ashamed of it."

Zhu Xiangxiang shook off Gao Jia's hand, "What's the matter with you?"

"Yo, you couldn't hook up with Jiang Jinchen, and you became angry from embarrassment? You're the number one lady in Jiangzhou, and you don't know how to feel ashamed."

"Okay, I think Miss Zhu didn't do it on purpose, Miss Zhu, do you think so?" Ye Lan looked at Zhu Xiangxiang with a smile.

Zhu Xiangxiang smiled and said: "I did it on purpose, unlike some people who have evil intentions but not courage."

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Jiang Chunlan remembered that two years ago, she went to a small town near Mount Baitou to do some errands. An accident happened on the way, and she got separated from her bodyguards and assistants. At this time, a hunter suddenly appeared and rescued her.

She thanked Orion, but Orion said: "You, thank you to the wrong person. Little Master Mingjing asked me to save you."

She was very confused at the time: "Little Master Mingjing? Who is she? How did she know that I was killed?"

Orion pointed to the undulating peaks not far away, and said with admiration: "There is a Jiyueyuan on Mount Baitou, and there is a Wuxin teacher in the nunnery, and the second disciple of Wuxin teacher, Little Master Mingjing, is a god-man. There is nothing in this world that she doesn't know."

Jiang Chunlan was worried that someone had set her a trap, and she didn't believe it at all, so Orion said: "If you have nowhere to go for the time being, you can go to the nunnery to make do with it. Master Wuxin is so kind, he often takes in the homeless. people."

Adhering to the mentality of knowing the enemy and knowing the enemy, she will go to this dragon's lake and tiger's den no matter what, so she let Orion lead the way to the mountain.

Unexpectedly, there is really a Jiyueyuan on the mountain, which is located on the edge of the cliff. The place is not big, and it is a bit dilapidated, but it is an antique and pure holy place.

She didn't see Mrs. Wuxin, and her disciples said that she had gone wandering down the mountain.

The main hall enshrines the golden body of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. A thin nun in Ziyi clothes sits on a futon with her back facing her. The sound of sandalwood in the hall and the sound of wooden fish make people calm down involuntarily.

"Are you—Little Master Mingjing?" Jiang Chunlan asked tentatively.

The sound of the wooden fish paused for a moment, and then clicked again the next moment. The soft and quiet sound seemed to come from the distant sky, ethereal and ethereal, making people feel as if they were in an illusion.

"The benefactor came from afar, why is he begging?"

Jiang Chunlan looked around, the nun was too young: "How do you know I was killed?"

"The heavenly secret must not be leaked."

Mystery.

"Since the little master is so powerful, can you figure out why I beg?"

"Set up a heart for the world, and a life for the citizens, show your sharpness, and pass the rigidity easily."

Jiang Chunlan was surprised for a moment, "Little Master..."

She lived in the nunnery for three days, drinking tea and talking with her little master every day, those three days were the most comfortable three days in her life, until her assistant and bodyguard came after three days.

Before leaving, the little master gave her eight words: "Hide your strengths and bide your time, see you by fate."

After she came back, she always thought of this little master. She looked young and seemed to be a minor, but those eyes seemed like an old man who could see through the world. There is always a sense of awe, like a god, which makes people look up to.

After countless calculations, she never realized that her god-like little master turned out to be the real daughter of the Zhu family.

I wish my family He De He Neng!

She wanted to ask about that day's An Zhitinglan. Although the organization of the Azure Dragon Society is well-known, ordinary citizens don't know about it at all. How did the little master know about it? The skills she showed that day were not something ordinary people could have.

Seeing those dark and quiet eyes, like a millennium ancient pool, compassionate and mysterious.

The words Jiang Chunlan was about to ask got stuck in her throat.

She just needs to believe that the little master will never harm her, that's enough.

"Ma'am, the young master is back." Assistant Zhou Xue reminded me.

Accompanied by the sound was the sound of slight but very regular footsteps.

Jiang Chunlan smiled and took Ming Jing's hand: "Come on, let me introduce you to someone."