kingnovel Chapter 663: Forget about worldly matters and concentrate on copying scriptures
Chapter 663: Forget about worldly matters and concentrate on copying scriptures
Jiang Ruofu's eyes went dark...
She thought desperately...
No wonder Leng Rongyue had laughed at her own big nostrils and said they were ugly...
My nostrils are really big!
It's really ugly!
No, it's not just the big nostrils that are ugly!
Compared to Leng Rongyue, my facial features... every one of them is ugly!
Do you still want to compete with Leng Rongyue for Prince Yu?
Are you still dreaming of marrying the godlike and handsome His Royal Highness Prince Yu as your husband?
It's just wishful thinking and overestimating one's own capabilities!
In terms of appearance alone, I can never beat Leng Rongyue!
As long as His Royal Highness Prince Yu is not blind or stupid, he will never choose anyone other than Leng Rongyue to be his Prince Yu Consort!
Not to mention that Leng Rongyue only had the reputation of being the daughter of a guilty minister;
The crime committed by Leng Xian, the Marquis of Qinxing, did not implicate her at all;
She was also the granddaughter of Duke Anguo and was brought up in the Duke's Mansion.
She was really implicated...
To be beheaded, to be exiled...
I believe that His Royal Highness Prince Yu will do everything he can to protect her!
After Qinxing Marquis Leng Xian was convicted and executed, His Royal Highness Prince Yu didn't care at all that Leng Rongyue had gone from being the legitimate daughter of the marquisate to the daughter of a guilty minister, but simply cared about Leng Rongyue!
Just look at it, Leng Rongyue followed her maternal grandfather, Duke Anguo, and his family to Qingguo Temple to worship Buddha, and His Royal Highness Prince Yu followed them eagerly to Yunxiang Mountain;
And I... not only myself...
When he learned that a group of noble ladies from the capital had flocked to Yunxiang Mountain and chased into Qingguo Temple...
In order to avoid their possible entanglement, His Royal Highness Prince Yu
To avoid suspicion...
He actually returned to the capital overnight!
All these so-called noble ladies came to nothing!
Isn't it obvious who His Royal Highness Prince Yu likes and who he dislikes?
It's ridiculous that they don't know that His Royal Highness Prince Yu has long been gone from the temple, yet they dress up day and night, wearing pearl hairpins, silk skirts, fragrant rouge and jade rings, and carefully posing in what they think is the most beautiful posture...
And then... I wandered around in and out of Qingguo Temple, looking forward to a so-called chance encounter with His Royal Highness Prince Yu!
Ha! Think about how ironic this is!
All the so-called noble ladies, including myself, who came up to me were nothing but clowns, bringing shame upon ourselves!
Think about His Royal Highness Prince Yu, who is as bright as the moon...
They are fighting...but can they defeat Leng Rongyue?
No... Only they are fighting without knowing what's going on, daydreaming -
Because Leng Rongyue not only has the emperor's imperial decree to grant marriage, but also has the great care of His Royal Highness Prince Yu.
She doesn't need to fight at all, and she doesn't even bother to fight with these jumping clowns!
But...giving up on His Royal Highness Prince Yu just like that...
Not reconciled!
Really not reconciled!
Jiang Ruofu pounded the ground with his fist.
However, what can you do if you are unwilling?
The most important thing is to be alive!
After a moment of madness, Jiang Ruofu thought of what Leng Rongyue had said...
The manic mood gradually calmed down.
I am unwilling to give up the noble and handsome His Royal Highness Prince Yu.
But if you don't give up and keep fighting, it's possible that it will really be like what Leng Rongyue said -
Not only will they fail to receive the honorable Prince Yu, but their Cifu Mansion will also end up with the nine clans exterminated!
Leng Rongyue's words sounded as if she was intentionally exaggerating and deliberately fabricating charges against their Ci Fu Mansion.
But actually?
It is a fact that they knew the emperor's will but ignored it, and as subjects, they even tried to annul the emperor's personally written decree granting marriage;
It is also a fact that she forcibly interfered in the marriage of the current prince and attempted to seize the position of Prince Yu's wife.
Otherwise, why would a rich girl like me climb Yunxiang Mountain?
Why are you hanging around in Qingguo Temple?
What is the purpose?
To put it in a literary way, Sima Zhao's intention is known to everyone!
To use a common saying among the common people, it is as obvious as lice on a bald man's head!
If the emperor really gets angry and teaches Zhener a lesson...
Even if we continue to explain ourselves... it will probably be of no avail!
My own family is just coveting a vague honor;
Even if you covet the noble Prince Yu again;
I just insisted on dreaming of marrying into Prince Yu's mansion...
Now that I think about it...
I am afraid that when I finally wake up from the dream, a steel knife will be placed on my neck, and my entire clan will be exterminated...
When Jiang Ruofu thought of this, she shuddered again, and felt an inexplicable chill at the back of her neck...
The two maids nearby, seeing Jiang Ruofu lying on the ground shivering, did not dare to delay any longer and hurried forward, trying to persuade her while offering her support.
"Miss, the mountain wind has picked up and it looks like it's going to rain.
Let the servants take care of the young lady and go back!
Lest you catch a cold, the young lady will suffer!"
Jiang Ruofu neither nodded nor shook her head, but stood up with the help of the two old women.
My legs are still weak.
Perhaps because of fear or because of the cold, Jiang Ruofu's body was shaking constantly.
Two old women half-supported and half-carried Jiang Ruofu and walked towards Qingguo Temple.
The two maids also hurriedly packed up their boxes and bundles and ran after them.
Leng Rongyue, who had returned to the guest house of the temple early, had already washed her face and hands and lit a burner of sandalwood.
Leng Rongyue simply disdained Jiang Ruofu's previous obstruction and entanglement.
Accompanied by the rising smoke, Leng Rongyue sat down at the desk in the guest room, picked up a wolf hair brush, dipped it in gold powder, and quietly copied the Buddhist scriptures.
The room was filled with sandalwood and was completely silent.