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into the treasure hall, the candlelight flickered, faintly swaying on the Buddhist niche, leaving a faint shadow. On the futon under the Buddhist niche, Lin Yuan and Lin Ying knelt in front of the Buddha statue, with their hands clasped together, as if they were asking for something.After a while, Lin Yuan opened her eyes and handed the lit sandalwood in her hand to the female envoy beside her. After the female envoy took the sandalwood and placed it on the Buddha's table, Lin Yuan turned her head and looked at Lin Ying, who was also kneeling on the futon next to her.
Frowning slightly, Lin Yuan asked Lin Ying beside her: "Ah Ying, why are you so impetuous today? You can't even pray for your grandmother, but what's the matter?"
Lin Ying, who was obviously distracted, suddenly heard Lin Yuan spoke to her, but she still hadn't reacted. After a moment of confusion, she looked at the sister next to her and subconsciously said, "Huh?"
Seeing how she had just come back to her senses, Lin Yuan shook her head helplessly, sighed with a smile, and repeated the question she had just asked words. When Lin Ying heard this, she lowered her eyes and smiled perfunctorily, apparently trying to avoid talking about Lin Yuan's inquiry.
"Oh, sister, I'm fine, I'm just distracted. You don't have to worry about me."
Lin Yuan saw that she didn't want to mention the reason for her distraction, so she stopped asking. Shaking her head and smiling again, Lin Yuan closed her hands and was about to continue praying, but she saw a look of impatience suddenly appeared on Lin Ying's face for some reason.
Following Lin Ying's gaze, Lin Yuan also looked over. When she saw Mo Zhu standing on one side, looking at Lin Ying with a worried look on her face, like an ant on a hot pot, Lin Yuan couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
Glancing at Lin Ying next to her with an impatient expression, Lin Yuan advised, "Since Mo Zhu wants to see you for something, just go over and have a look." It was just a
casual mention, but unexpectedly Lin Ying seemed dissatisfied when she heard this. Extreme. The expression on her face became more and more impatient, and Lin Ying shouted angrily: "I won't go, she asked me several times, and I clearly told her that Lin Luan and His Highness Prince Anping were by the pond, and she couldn't find them by herself. Come on, what does it have to do with me."
For some reason, Mo Zhu always felt that this third girl didn't seem to have any idea where her girl had gone. But if she didn't want to tell, Mo Zhu was a slave. Naturally, I am not qualified and cannot continue to question her.
After saying that, Lin Ying was about to turn around and go back, but Mo Zhu looked at her helplessly.
Lin Yuan never expected that it was already so late and Lin Luan hadn't come back yet. His eyebrows furrowed, thinking that Lin Luan had always been smart, courteous, and capable of advancing and retreating appropriately, Lin Yuan subconsciously felt something strange.
Sensing Mo Zhu's eyes falling on Bi Tao, Lin Ying suddenly felt a little worried. Cursing secretly that this dead girl Bitao dared to come here, with a look of fear on her face, not showing she was guilty of being a thief, Lin Ying hurriedly walked a few steps and walked to Bitao.
When Mo Zhu, who had just returned from the side hall, heard the words, the look of worry on her face became heavier. She shook her head and said anxiously: "Third girl, I have gone back to the side hall to visit several times, but none of my girls have gone back. You are the only one in the side hall. Sister Bitao who is waiting next to me is here, but she also said that she has never seen my girl..."
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Seizing Beauty ( mtl)
Historical Fictionauthor - bailu caicai not mine ⚠️ Warning tragedy Lin Luan is the only daughter of the second master of the Boning Marquis Mansion. She is also an orphan whose parents died when she was young. She was born with beautiful hair and a calm and gent...