Yan Ziyue was comfortable on the big bed, rolled a few laps, sat down on the soft collapse again, lay down and looked at the large plate of sandalwood hanging on the roof, no wonder I smelled a smell of sandalwood as soon as I came in, it turned out to be here.

After a while, Zhan Li and Su Yi took the items and came back.

"High priest, you see what is missing, I will send it to you tomorrow."

"No, it's not too early, you should go back early."

"Yes, High Priest, then I'll go back first," Su Yi said and bowed and turned to leave.

Yan Ziyue walked over from the door and said, "Father-in-law, what do you think?"

"What"? Yan Li looked at Yan Ziyue.

"The matter of the emperor's prayer, Brother Su Yi knows, and that Mrs. Su also knows, let's come to Xiangguo Temple at this time, do you think it will be so coincidental"?

Yan Li looked at Yan Ziyue and smiled, this girl is a ghost, she has already thought of it, yes, Mrs. Su asked me to come, it is really related to this matter, he didn't say it in the letter, he was afraid that he would not come after I knew it, but he was sincere, if it wasn't for the difficulties, it would definitely not be like this.

Yan Ziyue saw that she didn't speak for a long time, as if she was thinking about something, so she smiled and said, "Father-in-law, you are ready to come, then you can be safe."

"yes... Yue'er is really smart", Yan Li touched Yan Ziyue's head.

Yan Ziyue tilted her head and smiled more delicately than the blooming caryophyllus flowers in this courtyard.

"Father-in-law, this is all in Xiaojing, don't you have to change your appearance anymore, you don't feel comfortable looking old."

"Okay, that's going to change it."

"Hmm...", Yan Ziyue followed Yan Li into the house, helped Yan Li take off his beard, restored his original appearance, and changed into a new dress with pure white dark red edges, handsome and mature, like a god's mansion.

At lunchtime, Qinghai brought in a monk with a food box.

"Donor...", Master Qinghai was stunned when he saw the moment he left, and asked, "Donor, who are you"?

Yan Ziyue looked at it and smiled, and explained, "Master Qinghai, didn't you see it just now?"

Qinghai carefully identified it, and fixed his mind: "It turned out to be the donor, and the poor monk doesn't know what the donor is called?"

"Whoa..."

"Master Donor...", Yan Ziyue snatched the words of Yan Li: "Master Qinghai, you can call me my father-in-law Donor, just call me the Lord of the Month."

Yan Li looked at Yan Ziyue and smiled, thanks to Yue'er's alertness, she almost reported her real name just now.

"It's so fragrant, Master Ching Hai, did you give it to us?" Yan Ziyue has come to Qinghai side.

"Exactly", Ching Hai nodded, motioning for the accompanying monks to send the food box to the hall to be put down.

"Don't worry much, don't bother much, please slow down", Qinghai said and led the people to leave together.

After lunch, Yan Li and Yan Ziyue took a nap to recuperate.

"Yue'er..., you are waiting here for me to come back, I'll go out for a while"?

"Father-in-law... You're going to inquire about it, right?"

"Yue'er... You... Yue'er understands my thoughts more and more."

"Along the way, father-in-law, you teach by word and deed, no matter how stupid Yue'er is, she should be enlightened."

"I think Yue'er is a ghost, so I'm relieved."

"Really? Okay, I'm just going to deliver the food box to Master Qinghai, then we'll see you back", Yan Ziyue said and had already carried the food box out of the small courtyard.

"Huh... Yue'er...", Yan Li hurriedly caught up, but in a blink of an eye, Yan Ziyue disappeared, it seems that Yue'er's kung fu is better than I imagined, but it still makes people worry, after all, they will not leave Xiangguo Temple, find Yue'er first.

Yan Ziyue carried a food box, and she couldn't feel embarrassed, so she casually asked a monk and asked the other party's law name, and asked him to transfer the food box to Master Qinghai.

Yan Ziyue light work is good, less than an hour has been the Xiangguo Temple turned around, the overall pattern of the Xiangguo Temple and the location of the palace pavilion are well understood, and finally came to the back garden of the Xiangguo Temple.

The back garden of Xiangguo Temple, it is not an exaggeration to call the royal garden, the buildings and water pavilions are complete, the style is unique, most of the green plants and flowers are Yan Ziyue has not seen, the forms are different, the strange fragrance is incomparable, the scenery is unique.

Yan Ziyue bit a freshly plucked and washed licorice in her mouth, wandered around boredly, walked to a pool, saw that the water in the pool was clear, and there seemed to be a few unknown fish swimming around in the pool. Yan Ziyue's strength is very good, a water drift can hit a few zhang away, floating eight or nine times on the water surface in a row, and some even hit the opposite side of the pool.

"Oops...", a boy who was only six or seven years old, covered his head in pain, and a beautiful and bewitching man dressed in black next to him shot towards Yan Ziyue with a sharp look.

Seeing this, Yan Ziyue turned around and pretended to be ready to slip away as if nothing had happened.

"What people, stop...".

Yan Ziyue slipped faster when she heard this, jumped up, and was actually caught up, regretting that she was careless just now, and did not use all her strength, so that now her neckline was caught by the charming and beautiful man in front of her.

"Hey, let go", Yan Ziyue glanced at the man, phoenix eyes and red lips, the more she looked at it, the more beautiful she became, she had to fight with Yan Fengyi, no, she was even more beautiful than Yan Fengyi, she was simply the best among the demons, fortunately, there were many beautiful men around her, and she had more or less practiced her determination for beautiful men, otherwise she would be a nymphomaniac.

"Let go, let go...", Yan Ziyue was a little impatient, but seeing that the demon in front of her had no intention of letting go, and looked at herself with the same eyes, she suddenly became a little angry.

Yan Ziyue pushed with both hands, but didn't push away, so she had to step forward, get close to the man mischievously, and a light kiss fell on the man's cheek. The man was stunned for a moment and neglected to take precautions, Yan Ziyue saw the opportunity to fall over the shoulder and threw the man to the ground. But who knew that the man reacted very quickly, and took Yan Ziyue by the way, and the result was that Yan Ziyue fell heavily on the man, and coincidentally came an unexpected kiss, time seemed to stand still, everything around was silent, only the heartbeat of the two people was messy and disorderly.

"What are you doing"? Some childish voices of the boy looked at the two lying on the ground with a curious face written on them.

Yan Ziyue hurriedly got up, got up, took a few steps back, patted the dust on her body, and squinted at the movements of the demon man.

The wicked man slowly got up, shook the hem of his clothes, and looked at Yan Ziyue with resentful eyes.

Yan Ziyue found out that the demon man looked no more than fourteen or fifteen years old, but he was more than a head taller than himself, wearing a slim gold-rimmed black robe, and the golden pattern on his chest was Jiaolong, could it be the prince?

"Brother Jiu, what were you doing just now?"

The demon man was in a very bad mood at the moment, glared at the little boy, and the little boy trembled in fright.

Yan Ziyue really felt that she shouldn't come here today, and she was not in a good mood now, so she didn't want to cause more trouble at all, so she turned around and was about to leave.

"Who the hell are you"? The demon man's cold tone seemed to freeze every word he spit out, and it would make a sound when it fell to the ground.

"No comment", Yan Ziyue is about to leave.

The demon man dodged in front of Yan Ziyue, blocked Yan Ziyue's way and said, "If you don't make it clear, don't want to go."

Yan Ziyue was really angry at this time, glared at the demon man, and said angrily: "What do you want me to say, that you are more beautiful than a woman, or that this land is your home?"

The demon man could see that he was trying his best to endure and restrain his emotions, he took a deep breath, adjusted, looked at Yan Ziyue and asked, "You... What's your name"?

"How can you tell you who you are?"

"You...", the demon man almost made the anger that he had managed to suppress just now burn again.

"My name is Xiao Huang, this is my imperial brother Xiao Yan, then you can say it now, right?" Xiao Huang replied stupidly and naively, and then thought that Yan Ziyue would answer.

Yan Ziyue listened, it was really the prince, it seemed that he should not be provoked, he turned around and was about to leave.

"You're so rude, I told you everything, you don't even say who you are"?

Yan Ziyue was stunned for a moment, what is rudeness, as soon as she comes up, she will do it, so what is this? But looking at the serious look of the little boy in front of him, he felt as if he had lost it. However, this little boy is really tender, like a porcelain doll, his facial features are delicate and small, and the golden ratio is matched together, not losing to the demon man at all, and there is a red mark on the forehead, which should be caused by his mistake just now, and he is a little apologetic, so he walked to the little boy and squatted down, couldn't help but reach out and pinch his little face and said, "Your name is Xiaohuang, right?" My name is Tan Yue, you can call me Brother Yue, I'm really sorry just now, I'm sorry."

"Hmm... For your sake, I forgive you", Xiao Huang was pinched by Yan Ziyue, and his words were inaccurate.

Yan Ziyue put her hands on Xiao Huang's weak little shoulders instead, and said softly: "Little Maruko, call Brother Yue to listen."

"How do you know I'm my father's youngest child"?

"Huh? How would I know"?

"Then you just said that I was the little prince."

"I'm talking about small meatballs, meatballs, just like you, white and tender, comfortable to pinch, and looks delicious", Yan Ziyue couldn't help but pinch two handfuls of Xiao Huang's face.

Xiao Huang heard Yan Ziyue say "It's delicious", he was frightened, Xiao Yan dodged over, blocked in front of Xiao Huang, glared at Yan Ziyue, and wanted to chop her to pieces.

Yan Ziyue looked at it and knew that she had just said something wrong, so she hurriedly explained: "I'm just making an analogy, which means it's very cute, so I gave a nickname, Xiao Maruko, hehehe."

Xiao Huang poked his head out from behind Xiao Yan and said, "Really"?

"Really, you see, I'm so kind, like a bad guy who eats people"? Yan Ziyue showed a sweet smile.

"Then, I believe you for the time being", Xiao Huang walked out from behind Xiao Yan.

"Don't believe him", Xiao Yan stopped Xiao Huang and distanced himself from Yan Ziyue.

Yan Ziyue stared at Xiao Yan, the two looked at each other, as if sparks were flying, and the figure of the other party was imprinted in his eyes, and for a moment, he couldn't wait to kill the other party.

"Brother Yue...", Xiao Huang looked at Yan Ziyue, then turned to Xiao Yan and said, "Ninth Brother...".

The atmosphere became more and more tense, and Xiao Huang retreated far away from each other. The next moment, the two of them made a move, and for a while, regardless of up and down, the speed was so fast that people couldn't see it clearly at all, and dozens of moves had already passed, both sides seemed to have reservations, but they were trying their best to test each other's strength.