Yu Xi waited outside Miaoyun Nunnery for a long time before the little nun came out of it.

A little vaguely said: "Donor, our master said that there is no reason to pray for blessings in the evening, if you want to burn incense, come back tomorrow morning." ”

Yu Xi knew that the little nun couldn't be the master, and she couldn't break the rules, so she had to thank the little nun, and said that she really couldn't wait outside the nunnery first, and wait until it was late at night, and then go over the wall to see the same. 

Yu Xi pretended to go back the same way, and wanted to wait for the little nun to close the door before coming back. I didn't know that I hadn't walked a few steps, but I saw another team of people coming over.

"Mrs. Xu, Mrs. Xu has been waiting for you for a long time." The little nun hurriedly greeted him respectfully, facing the man in the carriage.

Yu Xi has watched a lot of TV dramas in the 21st century, and I always feel that monks and nuns are not afraid of the powerful, and they are high and reserved.

"Lead the way." A noble female voice came from the carriage.

"Wait, didn't you say you can't pray at night?" Yu Xi blocked the door and asked loudly.

"This ...... Mrs. Xu is not praying for blessings, and Miss Yan has something important to talk about when she comes to Shitai. The little nun hesitated for a moment and hurriedly said.

Who knew that the "Mrs. Xu" in the carriage did not appreciate it, so she dismantled the stage at that time.

"Good and decent, what can I do if I find a sister-in-law? It's just that I passed by here on the way back to Beijing, and I wanted to ask my father for a peace charm to go back. ”

Yu Xi listened to it and looked at the little nun with a smile.

The monks not only watched people put food on the dishes, but also lied casually, and they did not know who the Buddha's teachings of "equality of all beings" and "non-lying" were addressed to. ”

The little nun was overwhelmed by Yu Xi's words, and her face was red and white for a while, which was very exciting.

"But Mrs. Shi said to let you come back tomorrow." She had to repeat what she had just said.

"Since they are all here to pray for blessings, you can tell your master that this young lady is my friend. What's the hindrance from us entering together? ”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and a dignified and beautiful face crashed into Yu Xi's eyes.

This person has a cloud sideburns, a goose egg face, smoky eyebrows, long eyes, and looks like a young woman from a noble family, wearing a light green gauze skirt, how gentle and gentle, how much to attract pity, how much to attract pity, it is simply a combination of Xue Baochai and Lin Daiyu in the 87 version of "Dream of Red Mansions".

But looking at his appearance, he should be much older than Yu Xi, not thirty years old, but twenty-seven or eighteen.

Yu Xi saw that she was so kind to herself, and she couldn't help but have a good impression of her.

"Thank you, Mrs. Xu." She smiled at the man and said sincerely.

The man nodded, very gently.

"My husband's surname is Xu, and my mother's surname is Yan. You call me sister. What do you call a girl? ”

She greeted Yu Xi generously and invited her to sit in the carriage.

Yu Xi originally wanted to hide her identity to find Feng Qinglan's whereabouts, so naturally she couldn't tell Yan Xijiao the truth, so she had to say: "Sister Yan, my surname is Yu, you can call me Sister Yu or Less." ”

Fortunately, Yan Xijiao didn't ask deeply, and invited her into the carriage and went into Miaoyun Nunnery together.

The host is a middle-aged woman with a mediocre appearance, who was waiting in the main hall, and when she saw Yan Xijiao's carriage coming, she hurriedly ran up to greet her with a smile.

This master must be the one who has some friendship with Feng Qinglan.

"Mrs. Xu, I have asked people to prepare things, you just need to go to the Bodhisattva and burn incense and leave."

"There is Mrs. Lao Miaozhu, my husband has been dead for five years, and you can call me Miss Yan."

Yan Xijiao replied politely.

This Miaoyun Nunnery has no monks' self-cleanliness, but they all have a charming face and a charming body, Yu Xi looks down on them in his heart, and stands aside and does not speak.

On the contrary, I sighed in my heart that this Sister Yan was so beautiful and gentle, and she was actually widowed.

When Yan Xijiao was burning incense, she pretended to want a little relief, asked the direction of the little nun's toilet, and slipped out.

In the time of half a pillar of incense, Yu Xi turned around Miaoyun Nunnery, except for the nuns who were cleaning, and did not see the borrowed guests.

I asked someone who looked honest, and said that there were no guests coming recently.

It can be seen that Feng Qinglan went out to worship the Buddha as an excuse.

Yu Xi looked for a vacancy, so he had to go back in a huff.

When she went back, Yan Xijiao hadn't left yet, and was waiting for her outside the hall.

"Huh? Sister Yan, I thought you would go first. She hurried over.

Yan Xijiao smiled: "It's dark, it's too dangerous for you to go down the mountain by yourself, take you for a ride." ”

There are still a lot of good people! Until he got into Yan Xijiao's carriage, Yu Xi thought to himself, and secretly made the next step.

"Where is your home, I'll let someone send you."

At the foot of the mountain, Yan Xijiao said.

Yu Xi hurriedly stopped and said, "No need, Sister Yan, my family is also in Beijing, and now I have other things to do when I go out of the city." Although the capital is large, there are only a few nobles, and you and I will always meet again. ”

Yan Xijiao stopped insisting, and smiled as Yu Xi got out of the carriage and waved goodbye.

"Miss, isn't this young lady ......"

Yan Xijiao's personal maid couldn't help but ask after Yu Xi left.

Yan Xijiao nodded, and took out a portrait from the burden beside her, which was the one that Feng Yiyang pasted all over the city.

She took the portrait and looked at it carefully for a while, and suddenly said, "Lord Wang, he has really changed his taste now. ”

"Miss, the prince must still like your gentleness in his bones. This princess just has a good skin, which temporarily confuses the prince. ”

The little maid was afraid that Yan Xijiao would be sad, so she hurriedly persuaded her.

Yan Xijiao shook her head: "Xiaocui, Hugh has to talk nonsense." I am already married to a wife, and it is impossible for me to be with the prince. ”

Speaking of this Yan Xijiao, she has a lot of background.

Yan Xijiao's father, Yan Su, was the imperial prince of the court, and assisted in educating the former emperor Feng Yichen, the regent Feng Yiyang, and the current young emperor Feng Huaijin.

The relationship between Yan Su and the Feng royal family is like Zhuge Liang and Liu Bei, and Yan Xijiao has also grown up in the palace since childhood. She is one year younger than Feng Yiyang, and she has been a childhood sweetheart since she was a child, and her feelings are naturally incomparable to ordinary people.

When I was young, several children of the same age played together, and the empress dowager who was still the queen mother had to ask: Does Jiao'er want to marry Nanfeng or Yiyang when she grows up?

Yan Xijiao naturally just covered her face and giggled, but Feng Yiyang did say that she wanted to marry Xijiao's sister as a princess.

However, the world is unpredictable, Feng Yichen died, Feng Yichen prematurely took on the heavy responsibility of the family and the country, and because the master's internal strength and mental method required him to maintain a child's body for twenty years from the date of cultivation, he never proposed to Yan Xijiao.

In addition, Feng Yiyang has the reputation of "Living Hell King", and his anger is too heavy, and Mrs. Yan is reluctant to marry his daughter to him. Yan Xijiao waited until she was twenty years old, and was married to Xu Guang, Marquis of Annan, by Mrs. Yan, and the relationship between the two was over.