Since Yan Ziyue left, Nangong Yu has always been depressed and worried, all of which has not escaped the meticulous Mrs. Wei.

On this day's breakfast, taking advantage of Nangong's distant presence, he glanced at Nangong Yu, who was eating silently, and said, "Yu'er, stay in the house this afternoon to brew roses with my mother"?

"What", Nangong Yu raised his head sharply and thought about it for a while: "Mother, in the afternoon, I have to go to the school field."

"Don't you go every day, it's okay to miss this day", Mrs. Wei looked at Nangong Yuan and said, "General, what do you say"?

Nangong Yuanjian saw that Mrs. Wei pulled her sleeve in private, understood the meaning in her eyes, and said to Nangong Pardon: "Yu'er, you don't have to go to the school today, listen to your mother."

Nangong Yu wanted to say something, but he held back and replied, "Yes, father."

In the afternoon, Nangong Yu returned to the house for lunch, went back to his Lingxiao Pavilion to rest for a while, took out the letter that Yan Ziyue had left for him, and looked at it repeatedly, feeling a little depressed.

After a while, Mrs. Wei's personal maid came and summoned Nangong to go to the Rose Garden.

Nangong Yu followed him to the backyard of the Rose Garden, and saw that Mrs. Wei was busy asking people to put the original pulp of the cured rose flowers into the altar.

"Pardon Er...", Mrs. Wei saw Nangong pardon coming in, so she came and pulled Nangong pardon to pick roses in the flower shop.

"Yu'er, you are still intimate with your mother, let Bo'er help her mother choose flowers, that's not to do, say that it is a man, how can a man do the trivial things of this daughter's family", Mrs. Wei saw Nangong pardon's very careful picker, a ridge of past, there is a look, and then said: "This little thing is the most grinding people's heart, it consumes the mind, and it is not good to sink the heart, pay attention to meticulousness, there is a saying that governing the army cannot be lost because of small things, and there is also a saying that there are four or two thousand catties in martial arts."

"Yes, big brother, he has never liked this."

"Then do you like it"?

"Neither is it".

Mrs. Wei saw that Nangong pardoned not talk much, and the person was too spiritual, and she knew in her heart, if she couldn't open his heart knot, she was afraid that this child would force herself into something, thinking of this, she couldn't help but twist her eyebrows, and she was worried.

"Yu'er...", Mrs. Wei thought for a while and continued: "My mother is a little tired, you can accompany my mother to sit over there."

Nangong Yu raised his eyes to look at Mrs. Wei, read the worried care in her eyes, his heart tightened, walked over, and helped Mrs. Wei to a corner of the flower shop to rest.

Mrs. Wei sat down, looked at Nangong Yu who was close in front of her, and didn't know where to start for a while, just looking at his face that gathered all the advantages of his beloved man and himself, with clear outlines, natural facial features, handsome and feminine, long and straight, and a lofty spirit, and a lot of pride in his heart.

Nangong Yu noticed Mrs. Wei's gaze, their eyes met, and she lightly opened her lips and said, "Mother, if you have something to say, you might as well say it directly."

Mrs. Wei was stunned when she heard this, sorted out her thoughts and said, "Yu'er... You and Princess Ziyue...".

Nangong pardoned to see Mrs. Wei mention Yan Ziyue, but she didn't feel more concentrated, looked at Mrs. Wei, and just waited for her to say.

"Pardon... Mother said this, I don't know if you can understand, that Princess Ziyue is a royal family, destined to be ordinary in this life, if you are in her, have you ever thought about it in your heart?"

"Mother, I never thought about what if she was a royal family? It doesn't matter if she's royal or not, I just want her."

"Pardon... If she is the princess in the future, how can you be the only husband of the king?"

"Wow... Then let's talk about it then!"

"That's good... Do you know why I like your father?"

"Hmm... I don't know".

"Hmm...", Mrs. Wei pursed her lips and smiled: "I like him to be self-reliant, I like him to be decisive and independent, I like him to be indomitable, I like him to be manly and heroic." Therefore, everything in the Nangong family now depends on your father's own military exploits, which he exchanged for his life on the battlefield, so he is respected. My mother hopes that you can be self-reliant, make achievements, and not be dependent on anyone, and can choose what you like independently, without being influenced by others. In this way, if Princess Ziyue is not a princess in the future, it is better, you have the absolute qualifications to marry her back, and she will be a couple for the rest of her life, if even if she becomes a princess in the future, you don't have to be subject to the royal power, but by heart."

"Mother, I understand", Nangong Yu looked at Mrs. Wei and nodded slightly.

"Pardon...", Mrs. Wei saw Nangong Pardon so reasonable and understanding, she really liked it.

"Mother, do you think Yue'er likes me, does she have me in her heart"? Nangong Yu's question was not so much asking Mrs. Wei as asking himself.

"Pardon... In the past few days, you have often been obsessed with this?"

Nangong Yu took out the letter that Yan Ziyue had left for him and handed it to Mrs. Wei.

Mrs. Wei took it and unfolded it, her face was shocked, and then she smiled.

"Mother...", Nangong Yu asked a little nervously as she watched the expression on Mrs. Wei's face change.

Mrs. Wei looked at Nangong and said, "This princess Ziyue is really bold, her daughter's family words are so flamboyant, but..."

"But what"?

"But... She has you in her heart, not only does she have it, but it is not light", Mrs. Wei looked at Nangong Yu and said with a smile.

Nangong Yu listened to Mrs. Wei's words, and was full of joy, but she still asked, "Really?"

"When did Yu'er become so unconfident, our Yu'er is an absolutely excellent man in the Fire Phoenix Country. I also heard your father mention that the two princesses, Fengyi and Fengyuan, seem to be in love with you, which shows that our Yu'er is very charming", Mrs. Wei quipped.

"Really? But I only want one month."

"Yu'er...", Nangong Yuan suddenly appeared.

"Father...", Nangong pardoned himself and saluted.

"General, why are you here", Mrs. Wei was also very surprised.

"Pardon... You go to the martial arts arena first, and then you will practice for your father to practice your hands."

"It's... Mother, Yu'er will go first", Nangong finished pardoning and left first.

"General, you've been here for a long time, haven't you?" Mrs. Wei looked at Nangong Yuan and asked.

"Soon, just come over for a while", Nangong Yuan looked at Mrs. Wei, and his face was full of affection.

"General, when did you have a hobby of listening to people's corners", Mrs. Wei's face was slightly angry.

"Madam, don't be angry, if you hadn't listened to Madame's corner, you wouldn't have known Madame to know people like this."

Mrs. Wei heard the meaning of Nangong Yuan's words, pursed her lips and smiled: "I only know you."

"Well... I also know Mrs., and being able to marry Mrs. is the greatest blessing in my life Nangong Yuan", Nangong Yuan said and took Mrs. Wei into his arms.

On the ancient road of Xiaoyao Country, the carriage galloped, and after leaving the East Dragon City for four days, it finally arrived at the boundary of Xiaojing, but did not enter the city, but came to the Xiangguo Temple ten miles outside the city.

"High priest, it's here," Su got out of the car and said to the car.

"Hmm... Xiangguo Temple", he got out of the car and looked at the three golden characters of "Xiangguo Temple" in front of him.

"Oh... Xiangguo Temple, so big, much bigger than the Temple of the Afterlife, but why did we come here?" Yan Ziyue was surprised by the grandeur and solemnity of Xiangguo Temple, turned her head to look at Su Yi and asked.

"This is the national temple of Xiaoyao Country, after my master explained that he came to Xiaojing, the high priest and Yue Gongzi stayed here for the time being, and I hope that the two of them will bear with me," Su Yi explained.

"Hmm... It's good here, Mrs. Su has thought it through, and it's more convenient for us here."

Several monks had already led the carriage in through the back door, and Su Yi led Yan Li and Yan Ziyue into the main hall through the main entrance.

Xiangguo Temple is flat, covers a large area, the golden bi is brilliant in the main hall, the Buddha statue is nearly 100 feet high, look up and reach, the Quartet Zen Temple is innumerable, the monks are numerous, the incense is extremely prosperous.

"Distinguished guests come from afar, poor monks have missed the welcome, and I hope to forgive me", an elderly man in a golden silk robe came slowly, and said with one hand of Buddha palm on his chest.

"Master Abbot, be polite", Su Yi clasped his hands together and saluted respectfully.

Zhan Li and Yan Ziyue stood solemnly and returned the salute.

"Master Su, the poor monk arranged for Qinghai to take care of the two distinguished guests, and you can rest assured that Mrs. Su is tired of conveying it", the abbot master said, looking at Zhan Li and Yan Ziyue, his eyes were like torches, as if he wanted to see through everything.

After the abbot left, Master Qinghai stepped forward and said, "Two donors, the upper room is ready, please come with me."

"Master Qinghai, is there a big event in your temple recently?" asked casually.

When Qinghai heard this, he stopped, looked at Yu Li, and said, "Donor, why do you say this?"

"Oh... I see that the monks in the temple are in a hurry, and the temple is full of new looks, what kind of grand ceremony should be prepared?"

Qinghai was shocked by the words of Zhan Li, wondering where this person is sacred?

Yan Ziyue followed aside to observe Master Qinghai's reaction, looked at Yan Li and Su Yi who was accompanying her, and wondered if our arrival was deliberately arranged.

Qinghai thought for a while, thinking that since he was a distinguished guest of Mrs. Su, he would definitely not be a disobedient person, so he replied: "Donor, there is indeed a great Dharma in the temple recently, but His Majesty the Emperor and all the concubines, princesses and princesses came to pray for blessings."

"So... Thank you Master Ching Hai for telling me, we will be cautious in our words and deeds, and we will definitely not cause trouble to your temple," said Tan Li lightly.

When Qinghai heard this, he was relieved, he was still worried about something, but he was relieved at the moment.

Yan Ziyue looked at Su Yi, saw that his face was calm, and estimated that he knew that Emperor Xiao and others would come to Xiangguo Temple to pray for blessings, but he never told us, was he deliberately concealing it?

"Two donors, arrived", Master Qinghai led the three people in, this is a separate courtyard, a suite, far away from the Buddha hall, very quiet, the environment is also quiet.

"There is labor...", Yan Li entered the hospital, very satisfied, presumably it was specially arranged by Mrs. Su.

"This place is not far from the backyard of the temple, and I will have people bring the items on the carriage to the two donors in a while."

"No need, I'm bothering Master Qinghai to let someone lead the way, let's go get it ourselves", Yu Li glanced into the room and turned around.

"It's... Well, then let the poor monk lead you there."

"Yue'er, you wait for me here, I will go back as soon as Su and I go", Yan Li looked at Yan Ziyue and said, and after speaking, he left with Su Yi and Master Qinghai.

Yan Ziyue entered the house and took a look, stunned for a long time, the house is fully furnished, not to mention, pure wood carving, high-grade porcelain, silver plate ornaments, as well as this Luo yarn soft pillow, silk brocade quilt, is this the guest room of the temple, this is too different from the Temple of the Afterlife.