Chapter 142: White Horse

Jin Hai hurriedly pulled on his clothes, pretending to be calm, and his cheeks were like a glow: "What are you still doing in a daze?" Go and pour the water out. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Oh, oh, slave maid, let's go, Miss better get dressed quickly, it's not good if it's cold and almost cold."

Breathed a sigh of relief, raised the corners of her mouth and nodded, added a coat, sat at the head of the bed and read the book, but she was thinking about the shameful thing in her heart, and she was very absent-minded when she read this book.

In the afternoon of the next day, Guo Yuyan came over with Xiuniang, helped Jin Hai measure his body, and specially instructed Jin Hai to rest early and go to the White Horse Temple tomorrow.

On the day he went to the White Horse Temple, Jin Hai was woken up early by the autumn note, and yesterday Gu Yi asked the shopkeeper Qiao to bring two maids.

"Where's Bai Qiang and Bai Wei?"

Jin Hai, who was sitting in front of the dresser, asked with the bead hairpin in his hand.

"The two of them just arrived yesterday, so the slave maid told them to rest a little longer, and let them serve tomorrow."

The promise of the autumn note rules was not squeezed out because of the two newcomers.

"Let's go to the White Horse Temple today and let them follow, Qianduo is not here, feel at ease with them!"

Put down the bead hairpin, look through the mirror, see your appearance clearly, and let Qiu Jian stop with satisfaction, stand up and walk to the door.

"Then the slave and maid will go"

Qiu Jian walked out and walked into the house of the two.

I don't know that the two of them have practiced martial arts, and their ears are very good, and the two of them opened the door and came out of it before they knocked on the door, and bowed to Jin Hai.

Looking at the neat and neat dress of the two, you can see that they have been systematically trained.

"Is Miss going out now?"

Bai Qiang and the two walked towards Jin Hai, and they were equipped with a short knife.

"Is Miss Jinchai ready? Madame was waiting at the door."

Jin Hai was about to say that a small servant came to urge him at the door.

nodded, and took Bai Qiang and Bai Wei out.

In the small gate of the Guo family, two carriages were prepared, and the Guo sisters happened to be relieved today, and they begged the old lady to go to the White Horse Temple yesterday.

Mrs. Guo has always loved them, so she agreed.

Yang thought in his heart, anyway, it's a trip, but it doesn't matter if the two of them are disobedient, she will just teach a lesson.

The carriage was a little crowded, and the four of them sat together, staring at each other with big eyes and small eyes, and no one was convinced.

The Yang family's choice on this day is a little wonderful, there are a lot of people who are incense, and a few ladies in the capital are indispensable.

When I arrived at the White Horse Temple, I didn't see the host, only a little monk came out to greet me.

"Amitabha, the eldest princess is here, the master is recruiting the princess, let me invite Mrs. Guo to go to the backyard to rest, fast for one day and pray for blessings tomorrow."

Yang nodded, asked his personal mother to give him a reward, and turned to Jin Hai.

"A few of you follow closely, although this is a pure place for Buddhism, but the eldest princess is here, so as not to collide"

After speaking, he also looked at the Guo sisters with a warning.

"It's not for me to save you."

Guo Furong didn't care about it at first, but listening to Yang's sharp warning, she had to put away that little bit of caution.

She's just been lifted, but don't be grounded again.

Follow the little monk, bypass the main hall to the backyard, this White Horse Temple is much larger than Jinshan Temple.

Along the way, I saw a lot of pilgrims.

When he arrived at the pre-arranged wing, the little monk turned around and did not forget to remind.

"There is a girl who lives in front of the princess's mansion who is committing trouble, you better not provoke it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble, and then it will not be good"

"Thank you little master for reminding me, I remembered"

Yang thanked him and asked his mother to give him a small purse.

After seeing the little monk leave, Yang turned around and instructed Jin Hai and the others again.

"Did you hear me?"

Guo Yuyan nodded, and the Guo sisters also knew that they didn't dare to complain.

The affairs of the princess's mansion are not up to them.

Yang asked his personal mother to meet Princess Sumire for the post, and was relieved when she refused.

After lunch, a few girls stayed in the yard in the afternoon and were really panicked, it was the age of love to be lively, so they were invited to go to the back mountain to see the chrysanthemums.

Jinzanji Temple is famous for its red maples, and there are hot springs in the mountains behind Hakuba-ji Temple, and various chrysanthemums are planted, which is the season when chrysanthemums are in full bloom.

At a glance, all kinds of blooming chrysanthemums are very lively.

The Shang Dynasty did not have many restrictions on women, so Jin Hai also went out without a head veil.

"I heard that this chrysanthemum was planted by the Holy Queen back then, and it was here that the Holy Queen met the Holy Queen."

Guo Lan's heart yearns for it.

At the right age, it is really a beautiful thing to meet the person you like and be able to finally become a family.

The four of them have reached the age of saying that they are married, and only Guo Yuyan's relatives are decided here, and the two sisters of the Guo family have also begun to move.

"The Holy Queen and the Holy Lord are destined to marry, this chrysanthemum blooms so brilliantly, it is cheaper for us"

Guo Yuyan muttered.

"Who's here? Don't you know that Her Royal Highness the princess is here to enjoy the flowers? Disturbed the princess's interest in enjoying the flowers."

An angry shout frightened a few little girls to shrink.

A few people patronized and were attracted by the colorful chrysanthemums, and they really didn't pay attention to the princess who was unwilling to stand on their backs in front of them.

Princess Sumire turned around slowly, raising her bare hand to stop the palace maid from continuing to speak.

looked around the four of them, and finally stopped at Jin Hai, but the eyes were very sharp, and they were about to pinch Jin Hai's face down.

Where had the four little girls seen such a menacing battle, and they knelt down trembling at the moment.

"Our sisters were really bored in the house, so they went out to relax, and they disturbed the princess, and asked the princess for forgiveness."

Guo Yuyan's voice trembled a little.

Princess Sumire was silent, withdrew her gaze, and her slender fingers ran over a golden chrysanthemum petal, and the chrysanthemum trembled slightly, and then it was picked up and put under her nose to smell.

The tone was lazy and charming: "Which girl are you?"

"Back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, we belong to the Guo family"

Guo Furong was not annoyed when she saw the princess, and she was happy to report to her family.

Princess Sumire raised her chin, glanced at her lightly, and turned to Jin Hai.

"What's your name?"

Jin Hai stabilized his mind: "The little woman's name is Jin Hai!"

His eyes narrowed slightly, and he stared at Jin Hai for a long time.

Guo Lanxin's two sisters were happy in their hearts, look at the offended Her Royal Highness the princess, you feel good.

Guo Yuyan looked anxious: "Princess, we didn't mean to disturb, we all blame me for not disciplining them well, and please don't blame the princess!"

"Who are you?"

Princess Sumire glanced at Guo Yuyan lightly, and then continued to ask.

Jin Hai was stunned for a moment, raised his head and looked at her, could it be that the princess knew her mother?

Can...... Looking at the eyes of this princess, it seems that she hates herself.

"Princess Hui is the biological mother of the slave."

"Really?"

Princess Sumire looked up at the blue sky, the chrysanthemum in her hand was clenched in her palm, and when she let go, the petals fell in pieces.