Before returning to her residence, Wang Fuling paid special attention to the house of the head of the nunnery, the candlelight flickered, and people could be vaguely seen walking in it.

She lingered for a moment, then left thoughtfully, returning to the room where she was staying.

Ji Chun waited in front of the door of the wing room, and was very happy to see Wang Fuling coming.

"Where did the girl go today? But let me find it..."

Wang Fuling was stunned: "The sister-in-law in the nunnery watched me go to Guiyuan Temple, and you just asked them directly?" ”

Ji Chun did look depressed: "Come on, the slave looked at the sisters-in-law in the nunnery and was unfriendly, so he refused to say anything after asking." Later, the slave went to ask the sister-in-law of the principal, but she couldn't tell clearly. Later, the slave went up to Guiyuan Temple to look for it, and he didn't see you after turning around the temple three times. ”

Wang Fuling was in the direction of the Guiyuan Temple, and Jichun went to the main courtyard to find it, so he naturally couldn't find it.

It is said that the sister-in-law in this Antang is indeed weird, and it always gives Wang Fuling a mysterious feeling.

"Well, let's live here and do our duty, they're not friendly, let's not provoke them. The water does not interfere with the river water, and it is not harmful to us. ”

Ji Chun nodded again and again: "The slave knows, so I didn't entangle with them much." ”

With that, Ji Chun went to close the door, and then combed Wang Fuling's hair for changing clothes.

Combing and combing, Ji Chun talked about some miscellaneous things again: "When I came, the slave heard that the king was going to come to Guiyuan Temple tomorrow to worship, that is the real dragon son of heaven, and the slave was curious about what the king looked like, and I don't know if I can see it." ”

"The true dragon emperor is also a human, with two eyes, a nose, and a mouth, no different from others."

Ji Chun heard Wang Fuling say this, and hurriedly asked: "The girl has also entered the palace before, can the master of the Guiyuan Temple be as good-looking?" ”

Wang Fuling glanced at her: "Is that stinky still good-looking?" It's clearly ugly, a man looks more feminine than a woman, it's a pity not to enter the palace. ”

Ji Chun is still a little girl, and she doesn't understand why Wang Fuling described Xuanye like this: "What are you doing when you enter the palace?" Guiyuan Temple is not good, and the king came in person, so he couldn't enter the palace. ”

Wang Fuling sighed helplessly, she really had nothing to say to such an innocent little girl: "Come on, you can also pack up and go to sleep." ”

Seeing this, Ji Chun didn't say anything more and bowed down.

After Jichun left, Wang Fuling put out the candle and lay on the couch, she couldn't sleep, and looked at the ceiling in the faint moonlight.

What happened to her in the past, she was thinking about what kind of mood she would be in after meeting Emperor Qingyuan tomorrow.

She had thought about it long before she came back, she wanted to take a closer look at Emperor Qingyuan, and his outline had long faded in her mind. The last time she was on the street, she only glanced at it carefully, and she wondered if he was doing well, or if he was in a state of confusion.

Thinking about it, Wang Fuling fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, before Jichun came over, Wang Fuling had already packed up and stepped on the stone steps to Guiyuan Temple.

It coincides with the first day of the Lunar New Year, and according to common sense, many people will come to burn morning incense on this day. But because of the presence of the king, Guiyuan Temple has lost its usual noise and is unusually quiet.

Because of the tranquility, the birdsong in the mountains is also extraordinarily clear, and Guiyuan Temple actually has a little taste of ancient temples in the mountains.

The side door was closed, probably to prevent someone like her from trespassing.

Wang Fuling didn't look at it in her eyes, and she didn't make a mistake.

The monks in the temple went to the temple to listen to Xuanye's lecture on Zen, and the backyard was also empty.

She walked to the hall where Xuanye had entertained her two days ago, closed the door, entered the compartment, moved a chair and sat there to wait.

Xuan Ye would definitely not allow her to mix in and join in the fun, so she simply came quietly.

She had also explored before, Guiyuan Temple is such a place where guests can be entertained, and when Emperor Qingyuan performs a sacrifice in the temple, he will inevitably come here.

He regarded Xuan Ye as a confidant, and often talked at night, so there was no reason to leave in a hurry.

After a while, someone came to the hall, but it was not Emperor Qingyuan, but the sprinkling monks in the temple.

The two of them were tinkering with each other for a while, but they didn't come to the cubicle.

"Do you see the woman that the king brought? I heard that it came from the place where the Buddha was born, and it did look different from me. ”

"It's different, but I always think that the woman was too charming, and she was wandering around the temple in disheveled clothes, defiling the eyes of the Buddha."

"Well, it's not properly dressed..."

"Okay, let's say a few words, how can you say that they are all the concubines of the king, how can I be criticized?"

"Okay, keep silent, I want to live a few more years......"

The two of them said one by one, and then left after finishing the fight.

Regarding Emperor Qingyuan's new favorite, Wang Fuling has only heard of it slightly, and has never seen it with his own eyes, so he is somewhat curious.

He was actually willing to take the woman out of the palace, which showed that he was really favored by him, no wonder Han Shuyun was so anxious.

After a while, Wang Fuling faintly heard sparse footsteps, and with these sounds, Wang Fuling thought that he was afraid that Emperor Qingyuan was coming.

Sure enough, as soon as she thought about it, someone pushed the door open.

Xuan Ye is voice also came: "The poor monk has a little thin tea here, don't blame you." ”

"You are too polite, Lone and you are friends who are not opposed, don't say these polite words."

Emperor Qingyuan's voice, Wang Fuling is very familiar, but the years have precipitated, and he speaks more calmly than when he was younger.

She had mixed feelings in her heart, thinking about the destruction of the Wang family, thinking about her being given to death, and finally those emotions turned into hatred, and hatred went to the bone.

At this time, a woman's voice also came in: "Your Majesty, I want to go out for a walk, I haven't been out of the palace for so long, I almost forgot what it was like outside." ”

This is probably that alien woman, who came out of the barbarian land in the end, and has no rules at all. Don't call yourself a concubine, one bite is me, it's not the same.

If Wang Fuling is still in the main middle palace, she must be hung up for three days and three nights.

Emperor Qingyuan not only said that the woman was not, but promised her with a smile: "Go, let the palace maid follow, don't hurt anywhere." ”

Hearing what he said, Wang Fuling laughed at herself for being too lenient, now she is not the queen of the Middle Palace, what can you say that the woman is unruly? Moreover, since she picked up the white silk hanging beam and committed suicide, she and Emperor Qingyuan have been doomed, he will spoil whoever he wants, what does it matter to her?

The woman was gone, and someone closed the door.

Emperor Qingyuan suddenly sighed: "Xuanye, Lone has dreamed of her again, she has always been dreaming these days, crying and begging Lone not to kill her." In a trance for half a month, I couldn't sleep well for a day..."

Xuan Ye persuaded: "The king doesn't need to blame himself, the queen's soul has returned to the west, and she has her own creation." If you are worried, you might as well burn incense and pray for her, and she will always rest in peace. ”

"No, she won't rest in peace, she must be waiting for me in the underworld, how can she be at peace if I don't die?"