Who else dares to talk to the king of Nancheng, this is clearly a deadly rhythm! They couldn't help but admire Jiang Yan even more in their hearts.

Yufu secretly tugged at Jiang Yan's sleeve and said in a low voice, "Shut up for me!" ”

The corners of Jiang Yan's mouth hooked, threw a rather ambiguous look at her, and replied softly: "Obey!" ”

Yufu's whole body was defeated by him, and she hung her head and stopped talking. It's all at this time, and he's still in the mood to do this.

King Nancheng naturally didn't miss Jiang Yan's eyes, and his gaze shifted from Jiang Yan's body to Yufu on the side. After looking up and down, he had a meaningful look on his face.

Mrs. Yu wanted to say something, but she was grabbed by Fukaichi Tamami on the side and stopped her from blurting out the words.

Madame Jade turned her head to look at him suspiciously, and asked what she meant with her eyes.

Tamami shook her head slightly, motioned for her not to say anything, turned her head and took a sip of the teacup calmly.

What a great tea! It's just a pity today!

At the gate of Tanzhe Temple, Yurong slowly walked off the carriage under the veil, she raised her eyes and glanced at the sign of Tanzhe Temple, and her eyes were sad that could not be dissolved.

She tossed and turned all night last night, and finally mustered up the courage to ask him what happened.

She didn't believe that he didn't have her in his heart, if he didn't, how could he give up his life and jump off the cliff to save him; If not, how could he firmly not let her go when he knew about the selection of the princess.

The coachman pulled the horse, looked at Yurong with a stunned face, and said cautiously: "Miss, the little one has to wait at the door?" ”

Yurong didn't know how long she would be able to come out once she went in.

If he had such a trace of affection in her heart, he would have to entangle it.

But if he is really so ruthless, then he will have to go back.

She looked sideways and said lightly: "You first park the carriage aside, find a shady place to rest, I'll come when I go." ”

The coachman drove the horse to the side.

Yu Rongshen breathed a deep sigh and walked in slowly.

Today's Tanzhe Temple pilgrims are still in an endless stream, especially in front of the marriage tree full of red silk for marriage.

Yurong paused slightly in front of the marriage tree, and prayed silently in his heart: For the sake of Yurong's kindness in the first half of his life, give Yurong a successful marriage.

The surrounding pilgrims were a little curious about this masked woman and fixed their eyes on her.

It's not just anyone with sharp eyes who actually recognized the masked Yurong, and exclaimed: "This is not the eldest lady of the Yu family, the future princess!" ”

As soon as these words came out, all the people suddenly came over, and their eyes at Yurong were even more surprised.

There were more and more people surging around Yurong, and even many pilgrims from afar heard the news and rushed over to this side.

The already somewhat congested road was directly blocked by people.

Yurong was so squeezed that he couldn't move, and he wanted to find a way out, but found that all around him were blocked. There were burning eyes all around her, and her face showed panic.

How could she have thought that she would cause such a big reaction just by stopping for a moment.

Because Yurong has not really become a princess, the pilgrims do not need to salute her. But because of her identity as a future concubine, everyone has a sense of awe for her.

I was always curious, and I didn't dare to be too presumptuous in my actions.

Yurong was surrounded like a monkey and watched, and although he didn't suffer any harm, the feeling was always weird.

The abbot soon became aware of this situation, and by the time he arrived with the monks, the place was already crowded.

The cold eyes of the empty dust who followed behind the abbot swept away, and at a glance the sharp eyes saw the familiar figure who was squeezed in the middle, and then heard the people around him say that the princess was coming, which confirmed the person in his heart even more.

He frowned, and without the slightest hesitation, squeezed into the crowd.

The crowd was surging, and it took him a long time to squeeze to Yurong's side.

Kong Chen grabbed Yurong's wrist and whispered, "Follow me." ”

Yurong was suddenly caught, and his heart panicked. She just wanted to shake it off, but as soon as she turned her head, she saw the familiar face, and the hanging heart instantly relaxed.

Her voice trembled a little and said, "You're finally here." ”

Kongchen's pupils trembled, the hand holding her wrist trembled slightly, and her face was still cold when she turned her head. He said lightly: "If something happens to the princess, none of us can afford this responsibility, and I ask the donors to give way." ”

His voice was neither loud nor small, just enough for people to hear clearly.

Although the pilgrims were full of curiosity about Yurong, a woman who flew up to the branches and turned into a phoenix overnight, they were even more afraid of the wrath of the king of Nancheng.

So, they all consciously got out of the way.

Kong Chen grabbed Yurong's hand and let go, walked sideways to the side, lowered his head and said, "Miss Yu, please." ”

Yurong looked at his wrist with some loss, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and he walked out quickly.

Kongchen carefully guarded behind her, all the way unimpeded.

The abbot breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Yurong walk out safely. If something happens to this Yurong in Tanzhe Temple, I'm afraid that the entire temple will not be able to bear this responsibility.

He whispered to Kongchen: "Kongchen, you are good at arranging for Miss Yu to rest." ”

Kongchen hesitated for a second, then nodded expressionlessly, "Yes." ”

Yurong followed behind Kongchen, and there were fewer and fewer people passing by.

It wasn't until Yurong didn't see anyone passing by that she spoke, "You don't want to know what I'm here to do today?" ”

Kongchen didn't look back, and replied lightly: "Miss Yu has her own things to do here, why should the poor monk speculate." ”

Yurong's body trembled slightly, and his lips squirmed for a long time before he had the courage to say, "I'm here to find you, to find you for an answer." ”

Kongchen lowered his eyes, hiding the emotions surging in his eyes. He walked slowly to a squatter room, "Miss Yu, let's live here." The poor monk still has something to do, so he left first. ”

Yurong watched his back disappear from her sight in a daze, he knew what the answer she was looking for, he deliberately didn't know.

She didn't want to force him to choose between her and the Buddha, but now that he clearly has her in his heart, why doesn't he dare to face it?

Yu Rong's eyes trembled slightly, and he was full of determination, and he quickly chased after the place where the empty dust figure disappeared.

When she inquired and found the main hall where he was.

He was sitting on a futon with his eyes closed in front of a large Buddha statue, and the expression on his face was still the same as when she first met him.

Yurong's steps suddenly weakened, and he walked in softly step by step, walking to his side.

Kongchen's eyes twitched slightly, and the darkness in front of him made him know that someone was coming, and the special aroma on the tip of his nose also showed who it was.

Yu Rong looked down at him condescendingly, and was silent for a long time before he spoke: "Kongchen, you are a coward, you don't even dare to face your own heart, how can you face your Buddha." ”