"Yes, it's just that Niangniang hasn't come at that time, and the slave maid is just a little palace maid who cleans, all because of Niangniang, the slave maid ......" The little palace maid suddenly realized that she had said the wrong thing, and then hurriedly closed her mouth, I don't know if Niangniang noticed anything.

The emperor has given them a death order, and no one can tell Sù Niangniang about the past, otherwise she will be sentenced to death, and what is even more terrifying is that her family will also be affected.

When Yi Ling'er heard this, she already knew a little in her heart, but seeing that this palace maid was afraid of being like this, she was afraid that she wouldn't be able to ask anything.

"Let's go, it's getting dark, and we can get to the monastery and have a mild meal." Yi Ling'er was helped up by another palace maid and tidied up her clothes slightly.

And the palace maid who had just said the wrong thing kept her head down and reacted a lot of Yi Ling'er, and after observing it for a long time, she felt that maybe Niangniang didn't hear anything she shouldn't have heard at all, so she slowly put her heart back into her stomach.

"Are you, like her, just selected this year?"

The palace maid saw Yi Ling'er chatting casually, and replied with a smile without thinking too much: "Yes, Niangniang, she and I were both selected together, and it turned out that we also cleaned the yard together." ”

"Then the two of you are also fateful, so follow this palace in the future, and be a companion, and this palace will not treat you badly."

"Thank you, mother."

Both of them thanked each other for a salute, since the mother said so, she would definitely not treat them badly, they really followed a good master, and the hard life was almost over.

In fact, the casual words that Yi Linger asked just now were to dispel the doubts in her heart.

Sure enough, the people around her have changed.

Yi Qingyang: What does this mean? Do you not want others to know her identity as the princess of the Moon White Kingdom or is there something else hiding from her?

Or both?

Who should she trust if she has no memory? Her own heart?

Yi Ling'er thought about it and arrived at the gate of the temple, and then looked back at the road behind her, there was no way, and the road had long been blocked by some horizontal branches.

A palace maid knocked on the door, presumably it was late at this time, and the temple had been locked and ready to rest on the scriptures.

"I don't know if the donors are coming now, but there is something important?" The person who spoke was a little thin, and the clothes that were not too fat were also significantly wide on his body.

"My mother's ......"

Yi Ling'er hurriedly grabbed the palace maid who was opening her mouth on the side, her identity did not need to be exposed, all beings were equal in the eyes of Buddhism.

"This little master, I won't tell you the truth, I just wanted to come and ask for a blessing for the child in my womb, and I traveled all day to get here, and it was too late."

"I don't know, can the temple keep a few of us staying here for a night?" After Yi Ling'er finished speaking to the little monk, she gave a look to the palace maid on the side.

"This little master, this is some sesame oil money given to the temple by my wife, and it can be regarded as accumulating good deeds, I don't know ......"

"Ladies and gentlemen, please come in, the people in the Buddhist sect will not refuse people outside the mountains." The little monk looked at the silver in the palace maid's hand, not to mention dozens of taels, but the temple was saved.

The little monk was so happy in his heart that he didn't notice for a moment that Yi Ling'er's eyes had changed when she looked at him