After rebirth, I teamed up with the scumbag's mistress

Chapter 93 Meeting at the Buddhist Temple

Kang Miaoqing returned to Li's house and started packing up.

Lian Xin was feeling uneasy. As she packed her belongings, she asked, "Madam, where are we going after packing our belongings?"

"What happened?"

Kang Miaoqing smiled and said, "Let's go to Chen State."

Lian Xin paused while packing her things. She raised her head and asked, "Chen State? Are we going to such a far place?"

"Yes, hurry up and let's set off as soon as possible." Kang Miaoqing said.

"What about the young master? He is still in the wet nurse's room. If we go there now, it will disturb Lord Li." Lianxin said.

"What do you want him for?!" Kang Miaoqing said with some confusion.

Now, she is going to be the Princess of Chen and marry the Crown Prince of Da Qi as his consort. How can she take care of a child?

Besides, this child is useless in this trip. He is just a bargaining chip for me to sit on the position of the mistress of the Li family.

Now she doesn't care about this position anymore. Why should she want this trash that even Liu Yuefu doesn't want?

Lian Xin nodded, "I understand."

After a while, the two of them packed up and got on the carriage arranged by Bayantang in the capital through the back door.

She had also sent a pigeon to Yuan Da to make all the arrangements.

Kang Miaoqing sat in the car with a gentle smile on her face.

Liu Yuefu, I will come back again.

When we meet again, please attend my wedding.

On the other hand, Lu Wanqing was still under house arrest in the Prime Minister's residence.

However, in the middle of every month, Lu Wanqing would accompany the old lady to worship Buddha.

Today is the fifteenth day of this month. Although Lu Wanqing is under house arrest and is not allowed to enter or leave the prime minister's residence at will, she cannot give up her filial piety by accompanying the old lady to worship Buddha.

Lu Wanqing set out from the Prime Minister's residence with the old lady as usual.

When they arrived at Jingyuan Temple, not far from the capital, Lu Wanqing supported the old lady and entered the main hall.

The three-meter-high golden Buddha statue in the hall is shining with golden light, and many fresh fruits and cakes are offered in front of the Buddha. There are also statues of the Eighteen Arhats on both sides of the hall, each of which is carved vividly and lifelike.

Like the old lady, Lu Wanqing worshipped devoutly and lit three incense sticks. Then the old lady stood up and added one hundred taels of incense money to the merit box.

By the time Lu Wanqing and the old lady finished their worship, it was almost noon.

After they left the hall, they prepared to go to the side rooms first, wait for the servants to bring them food, and then go back after eating the vegetarian meal.

Who would have known that when Lu Wanqing was supporting the old lady and walking towards the wing room, she was suddenly bumped by a panicked little monk when she turned a corner.

"Are you okay?" The old lady looked at Lu Wanqing and asked with concern.

Lu Wanqing shook her head, "Grandma, I'm fine."

She held a small piece of paper tightly in her hand, feeling a little nervous and sweet at the same time.

This might be because Li Lang hadn't heard from her for a long time and was a little worried about her, so he sent a little monk to pass a note to her.

The old lady nodded and said, "This little monk is too rash. He looks so flustered."

"Forget it, grandma. I'm fine." Lu Wanqing said.

"You are a kind-hearted child." The old lady held Lu Wanqing's hand and said lovingly.

After the two of them returned to their room, they had lunch.

Lu Wanqing seemed a little tired and looked a little listless. "Grandma, I didn't sleep well yesterday. Can I take a nap before going home?"

The old lady felt sorry for her when she saw how unhappy she was. "Go quickly, go quickly."

Lu Wanqing bowed, lifted her skirt and left.

Lu Wanqing did not return to her own room, but went to the back mountain of the Buddhist temple mentioned in the small note that she had read behind her grandmother.

Lu Wanqing walked straight towards the back mountain. The road became narrower and narrower until it became a small path.

At the end of the path leading to the back mountain, there is a one-meter-high wall with a small door on the right side that is only wide enough for two people to pass through side by side.

This is already a secluded spot in the Buddhist temple, with no one around.

Lu Wanqing bravely pushed open the small door.

She discovered that the back mountain was where the monks lived and where they usually practiced.

As you enter the door, you will see two rows of houses. In front of the houses, there are bamboo racks with a lot of clothes drying on them.

But it was quiet and deserted here at noon, as if the monks had gone out to eat vegetarian food or entertain guests.

Lu Wanqing continued walking forward and saw that the courtyard actually had a back door. She thought that the cliff on the back mountain that Li Lang mentioned should be behind this back door.

Lu Wanqing stretched out her hand and pushed, and the back door opened.

She walked forward cautiously. It was an open space on the mountain, covered with green grass and dotted with various wild flowers.

Li Jianzhang was standing with a book in his hand, reading it with great interest.

Hearing her footsteps, he put away the book and turned around.

Li Jianzhang saw that it was Lu Wanqing and walked towards her.

"Wanqing, you are finally here. I have been missing you madly during this period of time." Li Jianzhang walked up to Lu Wanqing, looked at her affectionately and said.

When Lu Wanqing heard this, her face turned red.

She whispered shyly, "I...I was thinking about you, too."

Li Jianzhang took her hand and walked forward, "Wanqing, come here."

Lu Wanqing followed Li Jianzhang forward and realized that this was not an open space but a cliff.

Lu Wanqing looked down and saw a bottomless abyss in front of her.

She didn't know at this moment that this abyss was just like the fate she chose.

Lu Wanqing asked: "Why did you bring me here?"

Li Jianzhang held her hand and said gently, "Listen."

Li Jianzhang took out a jade flute from his waist and played a love song.

The singing reverberated in the vast venue and on the surrounding mountain walls, forming an echo, amplifying the sound effect and making it more touching and soul-stirring.

After hearing this, Lu Wanqing felt that Li Jianzhang was quite talented and was truly a good man with both good looks and talent.

No matter how you look at it, he is the man she dreamed of in the fortune slip.

After the song was over, Li Jianzhang put down the jade flute.

"The sound of your flute is actually echoing here." Lu Wanqing said.

Li Jianzhang nodded. "Isn't it interesting?"

Lu Wanqing smiled and nodded, "Yeah! I haven't heard such music before, it's quite rare."

Li Jianzhang took Lu Wanqing's hand and asked, "Wanqing, I couldn't contact you these days, and I was worried."

"Fortunately, you came to this Buddhist temple as usual. I came here with the mentality of giving it a try, looking forward to seeing you." Li Jianzhang continued with relief.

"Li Lang, I...I have been confined by my father, so I can't leave the prime minister's mansion easily now." Lu Wanqing said.

Lu Wanqing's words just confirmed Li Jianzhang's thoughts. It was indeed because Lu Wanqing stood up for him that Prime Minister Lu got angry and the father and daughter had a big fight, and that's why she was put under house arrest.

Everything was going according to his plan.

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