To the common people, this is just an ordinary night, with busy traffic outside, hot meals on the table, and fireworks as usual.
Little did they know, there was so much tension at the top of Quan Peak!
"Yitiao is okay." At the dinner table, Mingxiang was eating with Xiaode as usual, but Xiaode was very worried.
Ming Xiang peeled the shrimps for her with his own hands, peeled them and put them in her bowl, "It's okay, you can eat yours."
She was not honest today. She skipped class and went out to play and caused all these troubles. She was also afraid that he would be angry, so she was extra obedient at this time and would eat when asked.
Seeing her eating well, Mingxiang seemed to feel more at ease, and peeled off one after another. Koide was like a little rabbit who had done something wrong, timidly and guiltily chirping at him, "You eat too."
Ming Xiang didn't look at her and said, "You eat." Anyway, he didn't talk to her much. He pouted, knowing that he was still angry, but he didn't dare to pout, after all, Yi Temple was still in a coma.
There was a sound outside and Bai Qing went out. After a while, he came in again, walked to Ming Xiang, bent down and whispered a few words in his ear. Qian Xing nodded, peeled the shrimps on her hands and put them in her bowl, then took the handkerchief from Bai Qing and wiped her hands.
He stopped taking out the chopsticks and looked at him, feeling very worried and anxious. Ming Xiang sighed helplessly and touched her head, "It's no big deal. It won't be a problem even in the temple. Do whatever you need to do." Koide pulled the corner of his clothes and said, "I'm not going anywhere these days, so I just follow you. You." Mingxiang bent down and touched her forehead, "Yeah." Xiaode felt relieved now.
When he came out, Ming Xiang's expression completely changed. Su Cooling is also well-prepared.
Go to Jiale Hall. Do you still remember, this used to be the residence of his old nanny.
At this time, the entire road here is covered with bright yellow swastika curtains, covering the sky and the earth!
The further you go inside, the clearer you can hear the sound of lamas chanting sutras, which is so pleasant that you feel like you are in a paradise of Sanskrit sounds.
At the door of the inner hall, Jing Xun, Gu Chu and others stood at the foot of the steps.
When Mingxiang came over, Jingxun stepped forward and opened the last curtain for him. Inside, a temple was lying peacefully on the bed, being carefully looked after by two young lamas.
"Jyam Rinpoche," Ming Xiang first put his hands together and saluted respectfully to the living Buddha standing beside the bed.
The eminent monk held a five-pronged pestle, wore a tall red cockscomb hat and a long shawl, and bowed slightly in return.
Jingxun couldn't understand the rest of the Tibetan language they exchanged, but judging from Mingxiang's gradually more relaxed demeanor, the condition of the temple was not that bad, even though he had not yet woken up...
As soon as he saw everything in front of him, Jingxun felt absolutely uneasy inside! It seemed that the people here were well prepared. The Living Buddha was invited immediately, which meant that Mingxiang must be aware of the fact that his son had been raped! This is what Jing Xun couldn't figure out: since he had already prepared and had the strength to break the curse in the temple, why didn't Ming Xiang take action? …
Mingxiang didn't stay in there for long. After talking to the living Buddha, he walked to his son, bowed and stroked his son's head gently like Gang'er touched Xiao Chu's head. His eyes were filled with love... and he came out.
"Jingxun," she called him. Jingxun didn't dare to neglect, and kept up with him with a solemn expression.
Ming Xiang walked slowly under the moonlight in the long corridor with his hands behind his back, Jing Xun followed beside him.
"I just asked you to bring Shou'an here to have a look. How about it."
Yes, this was the second reason why Jing Xun was not at peace: he actually asked him to lead Shou An to the Xiang Le Hall where the sky was full of Sanskrit sounds and tens of thousands of Chinese characters! Obviously, the little girl was terrified!
"She seemed to be particularly afraid of this scene and didn't dare to go in." Jingxun answered truthfully.
Ming Xiang lightly curved his lips, "If you want others to not know, you have to do nothing unless you do it yourself."
Jing Xun was really worried and asked boldly, "Ming Xiang, even if Dong Gong did something bad, it was Shao Jun who did it. You, wouldn't you also harm Shouan? She is still a child..."
Mingxiang looked back at him,
Standing under the moon, Qian Xing actually looked noble and free, with bright eyes.
"You're right, she's still a child, how could I touch her?" He continued to look back and walk forward, "My child, fortunately she is a simple child and a kind-hearted child, so when she sees these things, she will Afraid, it must be that Dong Gong also scared her when he secretly did these evil things." Qian Xing walked forward calmly, his eyes gradually became sharper, "I will not hurt other people's children. Lord, whoever causes harm will pay the price.”
At this time, Jing Xun was still confused.
Just stay until midnight,
When a shocking and urgent news came from the vast Grand Ziyang Palace: Shaojun died! ! ...It is said that Shaojun suffered a heart attack after Princess Shouan returned to the palace and had a cry with her father...It is said that when the person fell, his eyes widened in fear...
Jingxun finally understood and accepted Ming Qianxing's cruel and cruel words again.
It is true that he "does not harm other people's children." He just uses "other people's children as sharp swords" and treats others in return. Shou'an will definitely tell his father about the Buddhist affairs of the Prime Minister's Mansion when he returns. Shaojun has a ghost in his heart. He also knows that if the matter is exposed, Ming Qianxing will take revenge madly... What's funny is that he is no match for Ming Qianxing. He was a weak man, but when his daughter told him about it, she was frightened to death on the spot!
