After breakfast, Wanqing looked at her clothes in the mirror and nodded with satisfaction,

"Have you got the car ready?" Thinking of last night's dream, Wanqing secretly vowed that she must take revenge to comfort her father and mother's spirits in the sky.

"Princess, the carriage is already waiting outside the palace gate." Mo'er stepped forward and replied,

"You don't have to follow you when you go to the temple today." Wanqing walked outside the door and said to Wang Yuan,

"But the princess... What if..."

"Don't worry, I don't have as much hatred as your lord." With that, Wanqing took Mo'er and Mama Feng towards the gate of the palace.

"And if your prince comes, please tell him that I am out of the house." Before Wang Yuan could say anything, the figures of the three had already left the courtyard.

"The slave maid heard from the people in the house that the Bodhisattva of Lingyin Temple is very effective, and many people go there, so let's go there, princess." Mo'er had never been to Lingyin Temple, and she herself wanted to go, and her eyes were full of yearning.

"Well, let's go to Lingyin Temple." Wanqing nodded, although she was born in Kyoto City, she only went to the temple with her mother when she was a child, and now she can't remember where she has been.

"I'm afraid the princess won't be safe on this way, otherwise..."Mama Feng considered that there were many people in Lingyin Temple, and if something happened to me, I was afraid...

"No need, you and Mo'er can go with me."

"Yes, Princess."

The three of them got into the carriage and rushed to the west of the city, and there was a convoy on the street, and the carriage was stuck in the crowd and could not pass, so they had to stop.

"Why did you stop?" Mama Feng asked the coachman,

"The carriage was crowded in the crowd, and it was impossible to pass, so it could only pass by waiting for the convoy to pass and the crowd to disperse!" The coachman's voice seemed to be a little anxious, he was afraid that the princess would blame him for missing the time,

Listening to the coachman explain the situation, he said lightly,

"Then wait."

Mo'er lifted the curtains of the car, wanting to see the excitement on the street, but suddenly Mo'er excitedly pointed to the luxury carriage on the car and shouted,

"Princess, look! That carriage is so beautiful! It's even more luxurious than the carriage of the Qi Palace! It's so beautiful! ”

Wanqing looked in the direction that Mo'er pointed out, the carriage in the middle of the convoy was extremely luxurious, I am afraid which prince and noble,

"The old slave heard that Prince Linyuan seems to be coming to Tanglin to offer treasures, and looking at the decoration of the carriage, I am afraid that there will be no one else after Prince Linyuan." Mama Feng glanced at the carriage that Mo'er was referring to, and immediately withdrew her gaze,

"Ahh Mo'er screamed,

Wanqing was choked by Mo'er's scream and coughed again and again after a sip of tea,

"Ahem! What a system to make a lot of noise! Mama Feng patted Wanqing's back gently,

Wanqing coughed a few times and waved her hand so that Mama Feng didn't have to shoot,

"The slave is wrong!" Mo'er bowed her head guiltily,

Wanqing's coughing stopped, because her face turned red because of the cough just now,

"What are you yelling about?"

"Princess! Princess!! Look! Be... It's the prince of Linyuan! What a handsome man! Sure enough, it was the same as rumored!! Mo'er excitedly pointed to the man in the luxury carriage, and was about to jump off the carriage in excitement.

"It's just a skin." Wanqing is not a person who judges people by their appearance, and the beauty and ugliness of their appearance have nothing to do with a person's good or bad, such as... Feng Mochen.

Through the curtain of the car opened by Mo'er, Wanqing felt a sharp gaze fall on herself, Wanqing looked out the window of the crowd to search, suddenly her pupils tightened, her eyes darkened, and her eyes came from the carriage that Mo'er pointed to, it was a pair of eyes that made people shudder, it looked harmless to humans and animals, but Wanqing could feel that this person was not a good person, and it was best not to have any intersections.

"Mo'er, lower the curtain." Wanqing doesn't like this gaze, the feeling of being treated as a prey, the other party's gaze is like a hunter looking for prey, if he is targeted, the prey will only be a dead end.

"Yes, Princess." Mo'er reluctantly lowered the curtains, and Prince Linyuan's face made Mo'er fascinated.

After a short time, the convoy was far away, the crowd began to disperse, and the carriage moved on.

The carriage jolted all the way and stopped in front of the gate of Lingyin Temple.

"Princess, be careful." Mo'er helped Wanqing get out of the carriage, and Mama Feng also got out of the carriage.

"Lingyin Temple is really lively, people come and go, and incense is continuous." Wanqing sighed, maybe she hadn't been out for a long time, but she didn't expect there to be such a place in Kyoto City.

"The king... Madame, let's go in too. Mo'er remembered that the princess had told her to call Mrs. before getting out of the car, and helped Wanqing up the steps towards the main hall of the temple.

"This lady stays, Ben Xian sees that you are noble, why don't you let Ben Xian calculate a hexagram for you?" She had just walked a few steps when a man in a tattered cloth suit stood in front of the three of her.

"What are you going to do?" Mama Feng looked at the people standing in front of her vigilantly, afraid that someone would have some ill intentions towards the princess.

"Don't be nervous, huh!" The man standing in front of him pointed to a stall not far from them, on which was written fortune-telling, and then continued,

"I just want to calculate a hexagram for the lady behind you, don't worry about it, you don't want money, and this immortal is here all the year round, and then the girl feels that she can't come to this immortal at any time." Speaking of which, he looks full of confidence.

Wanqing motioned for Mama Feng to step back, Mama Feng stood beside Wanqing, Wanqing saw the person in front of her clearly, a person with tattered clothes, gray hair and beard, Wanqing became interested, followed the old man to his hexagram stall, the old man sat behind the hexagram stall, raised his finger and pointed to the seat in front of him, and asked Wanqing to sit down.

"Madame, what are you going to count?" The old man asked.

"Woe to you."

"Madame, please write a random word on the paper." The old man handed the pen and paper to Wanqing,

Wanqing took the pen, thought for a while, wrote a word 'Qing' on the paper, put down the pen, the old man picked up the paper, looked at the word 'Qing', frowned for a while, was shocked for a while, and laughed again for a while.

"What the hell is going on? You mean! It's a real rush! Mo'er looked at the old man's uncertain face and urged.

"The dead return, the phoenix nirvana." The old man stroked his beard with these words in his mouth, and continued,

"Ben Xian got out of the car from Mrs. saw that Mrs. was noble, Ben Xian took a closer look at Madame's face, and found that Madame was destined to be robbed, if Mrs. is a dragon and phoenix in the rest of her life after the catastrophe, if you can't get through this calamity, I'm afraid Mrs..."

"I'm afraid of what!? Go on! Mo'er stood behind Wanqing, watching the old man get more and more angry, and he was spitting.

"If you can't get by, I'm afraid Madame will lose her fragrance." With that, the old man sighed.

"You old man, don't curse my king... Madam! Mo'er was so angry that she almost shouted wrong, but fortunately stopped in time.

"Mo'er, don't be unreasonable." Wanqing reproached Mo'er, apologized to the old man slightly, thinking of the catastrophe that the old man said just now, Wanqing continued to ask,

"Do you have a way to crack it?"

"Yes! Even if the deceased returns, the specific immortal is not very clear, but the lady is kind and kind, and there will definitely be gods and men to help. ”

"Thank you." Wanqing stood up, didn't take the old man's words to heart, and motioned Mo'er to give money, Mo'er reluctantly took out the silver taels from her sleeve and put them on the hexagram stall, and didn't forget to 'hum' before leaving.

"Thank you, ma'am."

"Princess! Why did you give him two silver taels, it was obviously a curse for you! It's time to smash his stall. Mo'er waved her little hands in an atmosphere to make something smashing.

"He's just trying to make a living, so why bother too much." Wanqing didn't say anything after speaking, and walked straight towards the lobby, Mo'er kept muttering behind her.