Qin Yining understood that such an enormous tragedy had resulted in permanent trauma to the surviving female members of the Ding Manor. Living meant shouldering all of the pain, and it was much easier to just die and let go of it all. The duchess had lost everything in just one night, but still had to grit her teeth and carry on. She had to lead the rest of her family, loved ones who had lost all thought of what to do, on with their lives. The path ahead would be troubled and full of obstacles, particularly when their hearts were full of hate.
The Sun females hated the royal family to a one, and it was now unavoidable that the Qins would be tightly connected with the royals in many ways. They walked different paths, so nothing the duchess said would make a difference. The only thing she could do was distance herself from Qin Yining. The girl wasnât angry or disappointed. She was just sad that the tides of circumstance would ebb and flow this way.
The duchess smiled gratefully, it seems that Qin Yining still retained her sincere attitude and hadnât been put off by the earlier proclamations. âIf youâre worried, darling Yi, you can come with us. Itâs not far from here.â
Qin Yiningâs thoughts started spinning rapidly as she looked at her grandmother. Not far from here⊠able to house so many females⊠and grandmother moving in with peace of mind⊠Inspiration struck as she exclaimed with surprise, âYouâre going to the Celestial Nunnery?!â
The duchess was surprised that the answer had been guessed so quickly and nodded.
On this day, the remaining Sun family took six carriages and arrived at Celestial Nunnery after noon. A little nun had been waiting for a while and ran inside when she saw them in the distance. When the group reached the doors, Priestess Liu had already come out with some younger nuns.
âOh Great High God! Are you alright, Elder Madame, madames, misses? When I heard that you wanted to seek sanctuary here, I had someone clean up a residence for everyone to inhabit.â Priestess Liu was wearing a gray-blue Taoist robe and a new black cape. She seemed to have put on some weight as her round face beamed merrily with shrewd smiles.
âMany thanks for your succor, Priestess Liu.â The duchess sighed and brought her family into the nunnery. âPriestess Liuâs vision is divine. Everything you said came to pass.â
âAi, Iâd rather wish I was inaccurate.â Priestess Liu also sighed and looked at the cleanly dressed, pretty Bingtang who was blinking her large eyes back at her old master. The priestess couldnât help but smile. âAiyo, itâs Jing Zhen! Come over here and let master take a look at you.â
âMaster!â Bingtang let go off Qin Yiningâs arm and came forward to make a smiling curtsey.
Priestess Liu patted Bingtangâs head. âIt looks like youâre living well. Miss Qin is indeed a kind soul.â
âItâs cold outside, why donât we have the madame and ladies rest inside?â Priestess Liu said when she noted the women dressed plainly in white and two granny servants holding up a young wife with an ashen complexion, and another woman in early pregnancy holding a baby.
âThat would be wonderful. Thank you, priestess.â The duchess smiled thankfully.
âTake our guests to the side yard.â Priestess Liu summoned two disciples.
Both Qin Yining and Bingtang widened their eyes. The young man facing them was about eighteen years old and average height. He was muscular and had thick brows set into very regular features. He was wearing a navy blue cotton jacket and a wool shrug thrown onto his shoulder. A six panel hat kept his head warm and did nothing to conceal the surprised look he was shooting them. When his look fell on Bingtang, his fair face instantly flushed beet red.
It was the young man whoâd clapped his hand around Bingtangâs mouth in the temple! If he was here, then the young man that Priestess Liu hailed as her patron must be here as well!
Indeed, the bamboo slats and cotton door curtains lifted to reveal a charming gentleman. His squirrel fur collar, brocade cape flared as he strode out. He was tall, had long brows and a pair of phoenix eyes, and a gentle demeanor. It was the young man that Qin Yining had met before, alright.
When she thought of whatâd happened when they met, she flushed an awkward red. While Pang Xiao had been assiduously looking off into the distance and had even slouched to change his aura, he too looked away awkwardly when he saw Qin Yiningâs reddened face.
Priestess Liuâs shrewd look flickered between several people before she grinned widely. âCome, itâs cold outside. Letâs chat inside. My place is small and only this house has an active brazier at the moment. Youâve all met anyways. Please come in, patron.â
When Qin Yining saw that Priestess Liu was taking her time and drinking tea, she didnât want things to drag on further consider the priestessâ personality. She stepped forward and curtsied. âApart from entrusting my family to you today, I also have something to ask of you, honored priestess.â
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