The lady is on top, the general is on the bottom

Standing in front of the wing where the abbot Cihang lived, the little nun took the letter into the wing to announce, and after a while.A slightly hoarse female voice was heard:

"Miss Lin, come in."

Cuiqiao Baizhi stood at the foot of the stone steps and waited.And Lin Ningmei walked slowly into the wing room, and after seeing Cihang's appearance clearly, Lin Ningmei couldn't help being a little stunned.

Logically speaking, the host Cihang was the eldest princess of the royal family back then, so his appearance was naturally extremely outstanding, but now the host's face is full of aging and wrinkles.His complexion was dull.

The scariest thing was the scar that stretched from the corner of his left eye to his jaw.Ferociously twisted like a big centipede, lying on the face.Very hideous.

Lin Ning was slightly surprised in her eyebrows, but she didn't show the slightest bit on her face.Hands together.Pay respects to Cihang presiding over.Said softly:

"I have seen Master Cihang."

At this moment, Lin Ningmei was a little surprised by Master Cihang's appearance, and the latter was also a little shocked.

Lin Ningmei's facial features are [-]% similar to that of the current Empress Cheng, and even her demeanor is similar, if it is not clear that Lin Ningmei is the eldest lady of the Marquis of Jinyang.Cihang thought it was Chang Ping who passed away back then.

A trace of disappointment flashed across his brows and eyes, Cihang said:

"Since Mrs. Lin asked Second Miss to stay in Ganlu Temple for a few days, then you should live next to the poor nun. If there is any inconvenience, you can tell the poor nun immediately."

Saying that, Cihang looked at the eight or nine-year-old little nun, and directly ordered:

"Ming An, take Second Miss Lin to the wing."

The little nun named Ming An saluted Cihang, then led Lin Ningmei to leave the room, and led the master and servant to the next room.

The wing room of Ganlu Temple is a little crude, but it is extremely clean. There are only two beds, a wooden table, and a few stools in the room.

There is an oil lamp on the wooden table, the light of the flame dances slightly, and a lamp flower bursts out from time to time.

After Ming An left, Cui Qiao helped Bai Zhi go to bed to rest, while Lin Ningmei rested on another bed.

After a whole day of tossing in the carriage, she was also extremely exhausted, and she fell into a deep sleep after a while.

On the second day, before dawn, there were bursts of bells in Ganlu Temple.

Lin Ningmei went to the kitchen in the temple to get breakfast and some boiling water.

Back in the wing room, she saw that Bai Zhi's cheeks were flushed and her body was a little hot, so she treated her wound first, and then went to the kitchen.Finding a piece of ginger and a few spoonfuls of brown sugar, Lin Ningmei boiled ginger syrup in an earthen pot.

In her previous life, she left her hometown to work hard alone, and when she had a headache, she survived it by herself, and the effect of using ginger syrup to treat colds was also good.

Because Ganlu Temple is located in a remote place and there are no doctors, Baizhi can only do it.

As a dead soldier, Bai Zhi has always been shallow, and if there is even the slightest disturbance, it will wake her up.

Lin Ningmei was busy all morning, and Bai Zhi noticed it.

She originally thought that Miss Jiao was just looking for a fearless servant, but she did all these rough jobs for herself, Bai Zhi said she was indifferent, that was a lie.

Non-vegetation, ruthless Practice makes perfect?

No one has treated Bai Zhi so well since she was a child, but Lin Ningmei's unintentional behavior made this woman completely remember it in her heart.

Holding the hot ginger syrup in her hand, Lin Ning gasped with hot brows, and when she returned to the wing, she met two pairs of bright black eyes.