Looking at Xiao Xiruo, who lowered his eyes and coughed lightly, as sick and weak as before, his cold and indifferent expression inevitably loosened.

He knew his cousin's body, so he should have nodded his head immediately and let his cousin go.

But for some reason, he always felt that today's meeting was not over, or that his cousin seemed to have something to give him.

However, while he was thinking for a while, Xiao Xiruo coughed even more.

Seeing this, Xue Xue and Wan Xue on the side hurriedly raised their hands to support their mother, looking at Feng Yehan with some displeasure.

They all know that Niangniang cares about the Night King, and half of them enter Beijing as a hostage for the Night King. These days, the mother is tired, and fainting and vomiting blood are commonplace.

But what about the Night King?

As Niangniang's only relative in Beijing, not only did she not care about Niangniang, but she also opened her mouth to say "You are doing a good job".

Is this what you should say to a woman who pleases you?

Even as a cousin, this is too unkind.

Look, their mothers are obviously angry!

Not only was the snowfall complaining, but Wu Ge on the side also hurriedly touched his master with his elbow and motioned to the other party to say something nice.

However, as the male protagonist of a book, all the good words and good faces of Feng Yehan will only be used on the female protagonist alone.

And he's always been like this cousin......

The atmosphere gradually became awkward, so embarrassed that Xiao Xiruo wanted to vomit blood on the spot, so that the two of them carried her away.

Fortunately, there was a sudden sound of footsteps in the corridor, and it turned out to be a dusty sleep.

So without waiting for Shen Mian to speak, Xiao Xiruo said that the emperor was looking for him, and then left Feng Yehan and Wu Ge and ran away.

In this regard, Shen Mian, who just came out to see the sky, looked confused.

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The banquet ended at Shen Shi, Xiao Xiruo declined the kindness of all parties, and walked with Feng Wuyan to the royal car.

Xi Yang also returned to the team at this moment, commanding the royal driver to cross Chang'an Avenue and divert to the Kongming Temple, where the incense was most abundant in front of Putuo Mountain in the west of the city.

Kongming Temple, also known as Huangjue Temple, was highly respected by Dayan because it had blessed the young Emperor Taizu. In the past two hundred years, the original dilapidated small temple has now covered an area of more than 300 acres, and it is a magnificent and magnificent atmosphere.

In the distance, Xiao Xiruo could hear the solemn and ethereal bell.

And what surprised her the most was the golden Buddha statue in front of the temple, which was about 50 meters high. Standing Buddha is kind and compassionate, and the clouds and mist in front of the mountain become immortal.

Well, this place is very suitable for recuperation at first glance.

The royal car stopped in front of the temple gate, and a group of monks performed Buddhist rituals, turned prayer beads, and greeted Xiao Xiruo and others with solemn expressions.

The head abbot has a white beard, and his robe is solemn and sacred, if Xiao Xi sees him looking at himself, he will look at him kindly:

"The poor monk has not, I have seen the noble concubine."

Obviously, this was a deliberate introduction to her.

By the way, Master Wu nodded, Xiao Xiruo didn't say much, just followed behind Feng Wuyan and listened to Feng Wuyan talk to Master Wuyan.

After listening to the words, she knew that Feng Wuyan had come to attend the festival.

Kongming Temple is also called Huangjue Temple, and tomorrow's Laba Festival is also called the Dharma Treasure Festival, the Buddha Enlightenment Festival, it is the day of the Buddha's enlightenment, and the temples of Dayan will hold a Dharma meeting.

Compared with other temples, the biggest difference between the Puja of Kongming Temple is that the emperor participates.

This is the rule set by Taizu, every year.

"When the first emperor was still there, there was a lot of traffic outside the Kongming Temple on the Laba Festival, and both officials and people were rubbing shoulders one after another, just to ask for a mouthful of Buddha porridge that had been opened."

On the way to accompany Xiao Xiruo to the meditation room, Xi Yang seemed to be Bai Xiaosheng in the group.

"Although His Majesty is now controlled by others, and the pomp and circumstance can't catch up with the first emperor, the courtesy in this Kongming Temple is still the same. Wait until tomorrow morning Niangniang will know how lively the puja of this Kongming Temple will be. ”

Xiao Xiruo nodded, seeing Xi Yang's eyes shining, it was rare to be so happy.

That's right, he was originally the son of an official family, but he was trapped in the imperial city for seven years, and it is estimated that the Kongming Festival in his memory was also seven years ago.

Thinking of this, Xiao Xiruo suddenly said:

"Xi Yang, what do you think of His Royal Highness the Night King?"

Xi Yang was stunned for a moment, and then said: "His Royal Highness the Night King is amazingly talented, and he is the noble son of Da Yan. ”

Thinking of the rumors that his mother seemed to be still concerned about the Night King, Xi Yang couldn't help but praise Ye Han a few more words.

Then he saw Xiao Xiruo smile, and said with a serious face:

"Since you also recognize the Night King, how about this palace send you to the Night King's Mansion on an errand? This way you can stay outside the palace and not have to fall into the quagmire of the harem. ”

As soon as her words fell, Xi Yang knelt in front of her with a plop, kowtowing to her vigorously, and she couldn't hold it......

At the same time, there are as many as five hundred negative emotions.

Xiao Xiruo choked.

"You don't want to go?"

She asked tentatively.

Xi Yang didn't say anything, he was a stubborn person, so he just kowtowed his head one after another, and his head turned red after a while.

Hurriedly let the snowfall help him up, Xiao Xiruo only said that he wanted to give his cousin a hand, and only mentioned it because of his cleverness.

"Since Xi Yang is loyal to the palace, then this matter should be treated as if the palace did not say it."

happily entered the meditation room, and Xiao Xiruo couldn't hide the smile on her face.

She knew that Xi Yang was very smart and a very capable assistant. But Xi Yang should follow Feng Yehan and Yan Moqing in the original plot and become their eyeliner in the palace.

She met Xi Yang by accident, and she didn't want to take advantage of others. Therefore, I planned to ask Xi Yang what he thought, if he agreed to go to the Night King's Mansion, it would not only round the plot but also pull out the eyeliner.

But now that Xi Yang wants to stay, of course she is a hundred willing.

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Coming out of Master Wu, Feng Wuyan walked to the meditation room surrounded by a group of eunuchs.

Shen Mian walked beside him with a whisk of dust, and said quietly:

"Master, the spy said that the concubine wanted to give that Xi Yang to the Night King, saying that Xi Yang was smart and clever, and he was very suitable for working as an errand in the Night King's Mansion."

When he heard the spies say this just now, he couldn't help but be confused.

So does the concubine know that Xi Yang is fine?

But the spy said that Niangniang's expression was sincere, and it really seemed that she was arranging a place for Xi Yang.

So that's it......

"What do you mean, the little sick ghost wants to stuff people into the Night King's mansion so that she can keep an eye on her sweetheart?"

Feng Wuyan's eyes are like a cold pool, obviously his eyes are light and bright, but they are cold at the moment.

"The minion doesn't dare to ......" Shen Mian was cold behind him, and hurriedly said: "The minion just thinks that Niangniang's behavior is capricious, and his attitude towards the Night King is also very strange. In short, the minions don't understand......"

Glancing at Shen Mian with side eyes, the coldness in Feng Wuyan's eyes gradually turned into complexity.

Don't say that Shen Mian doesn't understand, he doesn't understand either.

I don't understand why the little sick ghost obviously likes to seal the night cold, so why don't you have more contact with it at the banquet.

If you don't like it, why do you want to send the personal eunuch you trust so much, which you used to contain the Queen Mother, to Feng Yehan?

She's ......

Are you trying to get away with it?