Recently, the weather has been getting warmer.

Jinhua has been with Ling Siqing for a few days, and she still doesn't seem to be very worried about her, so she invited her to the temple to pray for blessings and vows.

After getting off the sedan chair, Ling Siqing raised his head, and then saw the high prayer temple.

Prayer Temple is a royal temple, dedicated to the emperor's relatives to pray for blessings and wishes, so there are not many people who offer incense, only the three big characters on the forehead of the door, shining in the sun, blooming with thousands of lights.

Jinhua took her to a mansion in front of the temple to bathe and change clothes, and the rules were extremely cumbersome.

Ling Siqing's heart was slightly uneasy, especially after listening to Li Su's words, he felt that there were some things in it that he couldn't see clearly for a while.

After bathing and changing, I didn't have time to think about it, so I climbed the stone steps with Jinhua, which was quite steep eighty-one bluestone steps. It is not easy for Jinhua to climb the ladder, and it is even more difficult for Ling Siqing, who is more than three months pregnant.

Jinhua had already seen her inconvenience, and she didn't say anything, but she just supported her so carefully, until she arrived outside the temple gate, the presiding abbot had been waiting for a long time, and when she saw them, she smiled with wrinkles and folds on her face, and her kind appearance made people feel like the grandfather next door.

"Jin Niangniang, princess, please inside!" The abbot said, welcoming them through the door.

Ling Siqing raised his eyes and looked, the construction of the Blessing Temple is relatively novel, between the two mountains, the mountains are stacked, the peak is towering, between the mountains, inlaid with this unique Blessing Temple, standing in front of the temple, looking down, you can see the Lang tide of red dust rolling, there is a heroic atmosphere, strong coming. "Sister, this is really a good place."

Jinhua glanced at her thoughtfully and smiled, "Let's go in, we're here to pray for blessings." ”

As soon as you enter the temple of Prayer Temple, it is the golden Daxiong Treasure Hall, and there are nine steps, look up at the prime minister, you will see the west side of the main hall, there is a Bodhisattva more than ten zhang high, smiling face with face, gentle and human.

In the center of the main hall, Ling Siqing followed Jinhua to wash his body and began to chant Buddha.

Although Ling Siqing seems to be calm, she is restless in her heart, not to mention that because of Li Su's words to overturn her decision, just the direct relationship with Qiao Muyu is already a headache, she has some doubts about Qiao Mufeng's words, but she does not doubt it, the same is true for Qiao Muyu's words, after a long time, the contradictory thoughts surround, she is restless.

She couldn't clear her heart, peeking at each other, Jinhua sat cross-legged, her eyes slightly closed, and she devoted herself to the chanting of the presiding abbot, occasionally her lips lightly opened, and she was also muttering.

I couldn't help but take a deep breath, forced myself to calm down, and gently closed my eyes.

The profound Buddhist words flowed gently from his ears, and they were like the flowing water, washing the blinded body and mind, but the time was very shallow, and Ling Siqing couldn't understand it for a while, but he had some faint understanding, but it was so chaotic and unknown.

After a whole day, Ling Siqing understood why before he came, Jinhua told himself like that, it turned out that this prayer, especially for the royal family, was so complicated. During the whole process, she never saw Jinhua's impatience, even if it was a small action, she devoted herself wholeheartedly.

"Sister, you really love the emperor deeply." Ling Siqing was quite touched.

Jinhua looked back at her, only as if she was a fan of the authorities, so she said as a bystander: "What about my sister, although my sister is restless, but this whole day, can my sister say that she has no intentions?" ”

Ling Siqing was stunned for a moment, but he was surprised, and smiled a little shyly.

Jinhua saw her realize, pulled her to sit down on the edge of the bed, her eyes were full of meaning, and looked at her covered abdomen, which was originally more than three months old, because of this sitting posture, it was undoubtedly revealed, "Sister, why deceive yourself." ”

"Sister, you already know the way." Ling Siqing suddenly felt a little resentful towards Qiao Muyu.

Jinhua guessed her thoughts, and said with a smile: "Sister, don't complain about the sixth brother, he is also forced to do so, how could he watch you hurt your children, not to mention, your feelings are not easy to come by, you should cherish them, how can you hurt this innocent little guy for no reason because of amnesia." ”

Ling Siqing was suddenly even more speechless, finished his meal, and watched Jinhua go back to the room.

The night is faint, but it is already silent, the night of late spring, it is as cool as water, occasionally the breeze blows, the leaves make a rustling sound, fluttering on the ground, burying some unknown small movements.

Ling Siqing leaned on the low couch, thinking quietly about something, she didn't know that this child was innocent, but she couldn't figure out the relationship between them, and she always felt that the future of this child was worrying, she couldn't bear it, so she wanted to stubbornly solve all this in advance, but after all, she couldn't do anything.

Xu thought that he was tired, so he unconsciously leaned on the low couch and fell asleep.

The candlelight flickered in the room, and a person walked in, dressed as a guard, seeing Ling Siqing asleep like that, he carefully carried her to the bed, and then carefully covered the quilt, and then looked at her sleeping face fixedly.

The person who came was Qiao Muyu, who was disguised as a guard, because he was not at ease, so he followed her like this.

Qiao Muyu was originally noble, even handsome and extraordinary, but for the sake of Ling Siqing, he turned himself into an inconspicuous guard, covered up his stunning face, and followed quietly, how could he not be moved! If Ling Siqing knew the truth, he might feel his strong love and deep emotions!

He just stood in front of the couch like that, quietly looking at Ling Siqing's sleeping face. She shouldn't be like this, she shouldn't be so sentimental, she should be active and happy, she should be energetic. A little pain rose in my heart, but I could only wait like that, waiting for her to wake up completely.

He gently tucked the quilt for her again, and the tips of his fingers covered her bulging lower abdomen, this is his child, but he has to cover it like this to touch, thinking, why are you so ruthless, what you say you don't care about, why has it become the deepest mustard at this moment!

Ling Siqing seemed to feel the weight of his abdomen, frowned slightly, and turned around a little impatiently.

Qiao Muyu was stunned, and finally couldn't bear to wake her up, she should be very tired on this day, tucked her quilt, got up and left the room, her figure was so lonely, so trembling.

Ling Siqing woke up when Qiao Muyu came in, although she was very tired, but for some reason, her sleep was very shallow.

She felt his nuance, but the more careful he was, the more she remembered the fact that she was being bullied, and always got into the tip of the horns over and over again, and she didn't know who this dead-eyed personality was with, or because of the child, because of pregnancy, the temperament was capricious and more and more elusive.