Du Weizhen said: "You are the only daughter of my father, my sister-in-law, the only princess of Kunguo, and one of the most noble women in Kunguo, there is no one you are not worthy." ”

Du Yueyan smiled happily, her appetite seemed to be suddenly opened, and she drank another bowl of porridge before stopping.

After Du Weizhen left, Du Yueyan was obviously in a much happier mood, and went to the garden to hum a little song.

asked Eleven to move a beauty couch and put it in the garden, she was lying on it, Nuan Chun was peeling melon seeds for her, Du Yueyan ate every bite, suddenly remembered something, and called March, "Is your hometown in Fucheng near Lingcheng?" ”

March was a little flattered, but she didn't expect that she would casually say that the princess actually remembered, "Yes, Fucheng is very close to Lingcheng." ”

"Then did you mention some of the situation in Lingcheng when you wrote from home?"

No matter how stupid March is, she knows what her princess is thinking, and she laughs and says, "The princess is worried about Lord Mu." ”

Du Yueyan glanced at her, but did not refute.

March continued: "The slave's mother wrote a few days ago that the disaster in Lingcheng was much lighter, but the situation was not very good. ”

"That's right." Du Yueyan frowned worriedly, and muttered in her mouth: "Will something happen to that Shengbai, although it is very powerful, but the famous sword is easy to dodge and difficult to defend against hidden arrows, will anyone be afraid that he will get in the way and secretly harm him?" Shengbai is a straightforward person, I'm afraid I won't think about it so much. ”

March was nagged with a headache, and did not dare to go, suddenly had an idea, and whispered: "The slave maid heard the light rain in the kitchen yesterday that the Bodhi Temple outside the palace is very spiritual, and the second lady of Lord Lin's family has not been able to marry, and then went to the temple to ask for a marriage sign, this is not married to the second son of the doctor." ”

Du Yueyan also heard about this matter, and her heart moved, "Is there really such a legend as a spirit?" ”

March nodded solemnly, "Of course, how dare the slave deceive the princess." ”

Du Yueyan immediately decided to go to Bodhi Temple, Du Weizhen is now wishing she could go out for a walk, don't always be stuffy in the palace, how can it be possible for people to guard outside the Wutong Palace, Du Yueyan directly wore women's clothes and took Nuan Chun and March out of the palace.

When she arrived in the downtown area, listening to the bustling cries outside, Du Yueyan was a little moved, couldn't help but open the curtain, looked outside happily, and suddenly met a pair of familiar eyes, she was stunned on the spot, not knowing whether to put down the curtain or arrest her back.

"Wait, wait, Miss Ben will go down." It was Eleven who drove the car, Du Yueyan asked them to wait for themselves next to the street, jumped out of the carriage and ran towards the owner of the eyes, she was standing in front of a lively steamed bun shop and nibbling on the buns, with a mouthful of oil.

Du Yueyan walked over embarrassedly, "Qingqing." ”

Ning Qingqing maintained a shocked expression, "Brother Wei Yi? ”

Du Yueyan touched her bun, "Actually, I'm not called Wei Yi, Qingqing can call me Sister Yueyan in private." ”

"Privately?"

"Just don't tell you to give birth to Brother Bai."

"Why?" Ning Qingqing's eyes widened, his eyes were puzzled, and he was extremely cute, "Qingqing doesn't like to cheat on Brother Bai, that's what only bad boys do, Qingqing is a good boy." ”

Du Yueyan glanced at her, she was the only one, with her and Zhang Zongbei's sticky strength, she shouldn't have brought them when she came out to play, unless, Du Yueyan smiled slyly, "Qingqing ran out secretly, right?" ”

Ning Qingqing's hands shook in fright, pretending to be calm, but he didn't dare to look directly at Du Yueyan, "What did Sister Yueyan say?" How could Qingqing do such a thing. ”

"Oh? Sister Yueyan will talk to Shengbai when the time comes. ”

"Don't, Sister Yueyan." Ning Qingqing threw away the bun in his hand and covered Du Yueyan's mouth, Du Yueyan smelled a greasy smell, goosebumps rose, Ning Qingqing seemed to have just reacted to what was on his hands, suddenly retracted his hand, wiped it on his clothes, and didn't dare to look at Du Yueyan, his heart was extremely weak.

Du Yueyan trembled and took out a handkerchief to wipe off the oil foam on her mouth, keeping the surface light and light, "Qingqing helps my sister keep secrets, and my sister also helps you keep secrets, and then my sister will invite you to eat again......" She swept the hawker next to her, "Sugar gourd, how about it?" ”

Ning Qingqing looked at the strings of red and bright sugar gourds, his saliva was about to fall, and he nodded desperately, "Sister, don't worry, Qingqing is a good boy, and she is true to her word, and she promised not to tell Brother Shengbai that she wouldn't say it." ”

Afterwards, Ning Qingqing left with a string of sugar gourds in one hand, Du Yueyan wiped the cold sweat from the corners of her forehead because of nervousness, and went to find Eleven of them, and the three of them stood under a shop like a sculpture.

Restarting, Bodhi Temple is on the Lingshan in the north of the imperial city, it is very lively, there is a long queue on the path up the mountain, Du Yueyan can't stay in the carriage anymore, and follows Eleven and them to sit outside.

The people in front dwindled little by little, and it was not until late evening that they went up the mountain.

"Girl, I don't know what you asked for?"

It was an old monk with kind eyebrows and a peaceful face, which made people calm down for no reason.

The faint smell of incense lingers in Bodhi Temple, as if to cleanse people's hearts.

Du Yueyan said: "Don't ask for a signature, can you ask for a peace charm?" ”

The monk raised his eyebrows and smiled gently: "Naturally, sincerity is enough." ”

His mildness is different from Du Weizhen's mildness, Du Weizhen's is more or less mixed with the vulgarity of the world, while his is only mild, and the mildness that penetrates into the bones.

Half an hour later, Du Yueyan walked out of the Bodhi Temple with the peace charm she begged for, and the eleventh and thirteen people were waiting for her outside.

When she returned to Wutong Palace, she changed into a plain snow silk skirt and rushed to the East Palace, and Du Weizhen had just finished dealing with things and was about to have dinner, when she saw her sister who had not taken the initiative to come to the door for a long time.

"Yan'er has always been on the Three Treasures Hall for nothing, I don't know what to do with the royal brother this time."

Du Yueyan walked over, and said gently: "What is the prince brother talking about, you can only come to my Wutong Palace to eat, I have a dinner in your East Palace, it is a great crime, if this is the case, it can make me very sad." ”

Du Weizhen was amused by her pretending to be like this, "Don't come with me for this trick, just say it bluntly, I don't believe that you came to my East Palace to see the emperor's pity to accompany the emperor's brother to dinner." ”

Du Yueyan's crystal clear eyes like black glass rolled slightly, and she enthusiastically came over to hold Du Weizhen's hand, "Brother Prince is really like a god, Yan'er can't hide anything from your eyes, Yan'er does have something to ask for this time, why don't we finish dinner together before talking?" ”