"Yo, why sneak out instead of trying to make a good impression on the princess?" Yuwen Baozhu Yin and Yang are weird and authentic. As soon as she saw Yabu, she couldn't control the anger in her heart.

Yabu looked at her strangely and pointed to her nose, "You're talking to me?" “

"Who else but you?" Yu Mibao snorted coldly.

"I really thought it was you, Princess Baozhu, after all, I'm not the one you need to please." The artist giggled.

Yu Man Baozhu immediately jumped up and said sharply, "What did you just say? Say it again! “

"Am I wrong? Do you know that the current Zhao Sifei - oh no, it's Zhao Sifei, has been reduced to a concubine and fallen out of favor, and it may be a little difficult to show up in front of his father in the future, and then rise to the position of a concubine. But if it is to please the concubine, you can beg the emperor for mercy and let Zhao Sitong go back and do the wrong thing. Princess Baozhu, are you right? Abab did not take this to heart, but spoke out the anguish of their brothers and sisters.

Zhao Youxin looked at Yabo with a serious face and said, "Miss Song Yuxuan, don't go too far. You've got to leave some room for the rest of your life, right? Why be so aggressive? “

Abu's eyes fell on him, and he smiled. The young man was joking. I'm always easy to get along with. I'm not, but if someone treats me, I won't be soft. If she says it well, I will say it well. Can't I just stand here and let her laugh at him? If I'm humiliated, I'm insulted. “

Zhao Youxin smiled, "Miss Song Yuxuan's mouth is really sharp, it seems that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is right." “

"Too much, too much, too much."

"You!" Yu Wenbao was about to attack, but was pulled away by Zhao Youxin in time.

"Baozhu, don't lose the gift of the princess, you are a princess, you must always remember your identity, don't worry about others casually, so as not to lower your identity." Zhao Fuchun deliberately humiliated, his somewhat uneasy eyes staring at Yabo.

He succeeded in reassuring Ubin Bayo, who raised his chin and glanced at Yabu, "Cousin, you're right, I don't need to deal with her at all, she's just a dog in the family. “

Yabo frowned, his eyes were cold, and he knew that he was talking about Song Yuxuan. Because Song Yusui was wanted by the State of Qi, and even the title of King Ning was withdrawn, and it was not a matter in the eyes of others.

Why not a princess like that? So this day should not be the day when the crown prince demoted the concubine brothers of the Zhao family. After all, if his brother hadn't fallen, Yuman wouldn't have been implicated. But now the status of Zhao has declined, and the status of Yumen has also declined. He became a lowly concubine. I'm not sure either. Feng Mingyang said unhurriedly.

Yabu was stunned for a moment, then laughed and nodded repeatedly, "Well, you're so right! I was the eldest of all my cousins, and my mother was a noble person. At least you are a member of the royal family of the Phoenix Kingdom, and even without the throne, the bloodline cannot be changed. Unlike some. “

As soon as the two of them started singing, the faces of Yuwen Baozhu and Yuwen Owl turned blue and black, and their faces were distorted, and Yuwen Baozhu trembled with anger.

Zhao Youxin frowned, realizing that he might not be able to use his mouth, and endured the anger in his stomach.

Realizing this, he said, "The question now is who will have the last laugh and hope that the love for you will last and not fall out of favor." “

Yabu raised an eyebrow, "Don't worry about that person. “

Zhao Youxin sneered: "Let's go and see how proud they are!" “

Wu Wenbao glared at Song Yuxuan. Not to mention the owl pounced, with a sinister look in his eyes, staring at her coldly, making people feel like a poisonous snake staring at her.

But Abab was not afraid, but did it boldly, and saw who did not end well.

Song Yuxuan took her hand, "It looks like these people treat you as a thorn in the flesh." If your identity is revealed in the future, I don't know how much trouble and murder it will bring. "Even now I hate it.

Yabu shrugged helplessly, frowned, snorted, and deliberately sighed into the airway, "Well, some people are born enemies!" “

Song Yuxuan looked down at the vivid expression on his face, his heart moved, he bent down slightly, and whispered in his ear, "It's like some people are born to be husband and wife, just like you and me." “

When Abab heard this, his face turned red, and he looked up, and with a look in his eyes, he said angrily, "This is a temple! “

Looking at her delicate and ruddy lips, Song Yuqiu was a little itchy, but in the end, she still didn't dare to mess around in the Buddhist gate. He took a deep breath and exhaled slowly, suppressing his excitement and holding her hand again, "Let's stay a little longer, stay a little longer and then we can go back to dinner," his mother-in-law said when he first came out, "Let's go back to dinner." “

"Okay, play a little longer, or there may be more people running out of time tomorrow."

The two took another step holding hands, finished eating, and slowly walked back to the car. There is nothing to do in the temple, which is naturally very clear, and when it gets dark it is time to get ready to rest. The flanks of the temple were not as good as those of the king, but they were more pure, and at night only the faint call of one or two owls could be heard from the distant hills.

It was a very quiet night.

Early the next morning, the temple began to be lively. Due to the large number of pilgrims coming today, the monks in the temple not only prepare Dharma ceremonies, but also prepare breakfast for the overnight pilgrims and guide the steady stream of pilgrims up the mountain. So the monks in the monastery are busy.

Yabu woke up early, and there was a faint sound outside. She opened her misty eyes, in Song Yuxuan's arms, unconsciously, someone kissed her, and the two sat on the sofa for a long time before they got up and cleaned up, and came to the courtyard where Yu Fanyin and Bai Langyue lived hand in hand.

By the time the two of them arrived, the rest of the royal family had already arrived, and they were apparently the latest to arrive.

Yu Wen Baozhu couldn't help but sneer when he saw their customs, not only did he not have rules, but even husbands and wives should not come to the White Dragon Temple without scruples, implying that the two of them had done something they shouldn't have done in the White Dragon Temple. In the end, Bai Yue got tired of hearing it and reprimanded it twice, and Yuwen Baozhu was also indignant and full of words.

Bai Langyue's rebuke made her very unhappy, but Yumei ignored it and let Bai Langyue reprimand her silently, which made Yulan Baozhu even more angry, she remembered her mother's words, and hated Bai Langyue and Abel even more.

After breakfast, Wu Yongcai said, "Since you came to Bailong Temple to burn incense, you will rely on yourself today, and you don't need to follow us." You are in the temple for incense, for contemplation, or for the Dharma, whatever you want. Don't make a fuss and disgrace. He didn't know if his gaze was intentional or unintentional, but he stopped between the Liuman Orb and the Liuman owl, causing them to choke again.

"Is everything clear?"

"Back to my father, everything is clear." Whatever you think in your heart, you have to say it with your mouth.

Yuming waved his hand, "Now that the sky is clear, let's disperse." “

Wu Wenyong said that he wanted to fulfill his wish, and this is not false. He also comes to the White Dragon Temple every year to make a wish. After more than ten years of anticipation, this year has finally come true. Whether he really believed in the Buddha in his heart or not, for the sake of the moon, he had to do it himself.

He was, if he wanted to fulfill his vow, he was personally received by the person in charge of the White Dragon Temple and guided him through the process of fulfilling his vow. He also kept his promise and donated 12,000 as incense, for which the White Dragon Temple also lit a blessing lamp for him and Bai Yue.

Many people know this, and there are also many curious people outside the hall, who saw the oath with the princess, and also listened to the monk of the White Dragon Temple talk about the oath. Those who had criticized him in the past could not help but sigh this time, saying that this man was a very loving man, a prince who cared deeply about his wife, and that of course it would not do any harm.

When the imperial court was mentioned in this way, after the rise of the people of the Western Tang Dynasty, the people watching couldn't help but launch a story and praised him more and more. Some people completely forgot that there was an emperor in the Western Tang Dynasty.

If only you knew there was an emperor instead of an emperor!

Naturally, what happened at the White Dragon Temple reached the Emperor's ears, causing him to slap a jade paperweight on the ground with a black face and a barrage of cynicism, until Yvonne deliberately used the scene to cement her position of power.

All discerning people can see it, but those who are stupid are the real people, and they say that he is a good person full of love and justice, phew! If he had been a man of great love and righteousness, he would have won the kingdom for many years, and the emperor would have been so angry that he did not even want to approve the concert. He immediately summoned Zhao Gonggong into the palace.

The White Dragon Temple is good, Yabu saw it. After all, as an atheist, she had never been interested in such a thing. In modern times, there are many temples, but many temples are in vain and are called temples, which are veritable scenic spots. The temple has little atmosphere and function, and even if there is a Dharma event, it is just a performance. Very few people really understood, and since she was not a Buddhist, she had certainly never seen Buddhism. It was an eye-opener today.

The ceremony at the White Dragon Temple was so solemn and grand that even the atheist Yabu was shocked by the atmosphere, not to mention those who came. She also lamented the power of faith as she saw the faces of many prostrategists, the high priests who did things with dignity and respect.

Somehow affected by the atmosphere of the White Dragon Temple, Song Yuxuan rarely thought about it, and knelt on the futon to worship sincerely, hoping that her relatives and father would be safe and healthy in modern times. She hadn't taken him to heart since she came here, probably thinking that even in modern times, when she was away, he would be fine, after all, he was not an ordinary person, and if he was hit by something so small, he didn't know how many times he had been tricked by the enemy. Today, she recalls with a rare sense of melancholy.

Feng Mingyang noticed that her mood seemed to be a little different, and after thinking about it, he didn't want to ask, because she didn't seem to have the desire to speak, so he just accompanied her silently.