"How? It was raining so heavily, and the mountain roads were rugged and slippery, and we couldn't leave. ”

Although Sheng'an Temple is a royal temple, Master Kongjue likes to be pure and does not want to be disturbed by the world, so there are not many wings in the mountain.

It is really difficult to let go of so many officials and their families.

Several princes, princes, and princesses...... It's going to take up more than half.

Half of the monks chanting sutras went to arrange for the guests' accommodation.

Of course, Shen Feiluan doesn't need to be in a hurry, whether it is about seniority or family background, it will definitely not be her turn to sleep in the open.

The old lady's wing room was arranged even before several royal relatives.

No way.

Who made her the old lady of the Rongguo Mansion? Who let her son control the million-dollar master of Daye?

"Princess Yonggu, this wing room was arranged for me."

"Really? But this is closer to the side room where I live, so why don't you change it with my maid! ”

"You!"

Yang Xinyun's luggage was thrown under the corridor, and Murong Ling was directing the personal palace maid to occupy the room.

Shen Feiluan took the umbrella and walked over, took her hand, and walked straight to Murong Ling: "What do you mean, princess?" ”

"Luan'er, don't ......"

Yang Xinyun knew that her good sister and the Eighth Prince were in a hot fight, and with her family background, as long as she wanted to be the Eighth Prince's Concubine, the concubine Niangniang was afraid that she would be happy.

If it was for herself to form a feud with Princess Yonggu, the sister of the Eighth Prince, it was not what she wanted to see.

"Shen Feiluan, this princess should ask you!"

The princess of the heavenly family, since she was a child, she is extremely noble, and she will never bow her head, she has been offended by Shen Feiluan several times today, and now she is in trouble, and she can't bear it.

"Did you take the wrong medicine today? Always helping outsiders deal with me. If my royal brother had known, he would have your good fruit to eat. ”

Who doesn't know that Shen Feiluan is her royal brother's licking dog?

As long as she moves out of the imperial brother to threaten her, she will admit her mistake and beg for mercy, and will help her get rid of the annoying three girls in the Chengenhou Mansion.

"What outsiders and insiders?"

But he didn't want to, Shen Feiluan said with a cold face: "Xin'er is a sister who grew up with me since she was a child, and when it comes to intimacy, a hundred Eight Princes can't compare to her status in my heart." If the princess is acquainted, she will leave with the palace maid, otherwise it will be a big trouble, do you say that the concubine is on my side or on your side? ”

Nonsense!

The concubine Niangniang tried her best to promote the relationship between Shen Feiluan and the Eighth Prince, and she wanted to marry her as the Eighth Emperor Concubine as soon as possible, if she knew that her daughter was dragging her feet outside, she would definitely scold her to death.

Maybe she will be asked to apologize to Shen Feiluan.

Murong Ling's chest rose and fell violently, and his eyes were red, before he gritted his teeth and spit out: "Okay, very good, Shen Feiluan, you wait for me." ”

What are you waiting for?

It's nothing more than looking for Murong Zhai to complain, she is afraid of a hammer.

"Princess, still ...... Still moving? ”

"Smack!"

The palace maid was slapped and didn't dare to make a sound, Murong Ling snorted coldly, her eyes were resentful: "Move the luggage of the third girl Yang back to the room, lest the second girl of the Rongguo Mansion, who is more temperamental than the princess, give me a good look." ”

Those who were assigned to the vicinity of this courtyard were all the family members of the ministers of Yipin, Princess Yonggu and her future sister-in-law who fought together, and they didn't dare to participate, but they all hid in the room, leaking through the cracks in the door to peek.

The day before yesterday, I only heard that there seemed to be a quarrel between Shen Feiluan and the Eighth Prince, why do you look at it now, and the Eighth Prince's sister is also incompatible?

Shen Feiluan glanced at the rest of her eyes and raised the corners of her mouth in satisfaction, this is the effect she wants.

She wanted to show the entire Yedu that she had broken with the Eighth Prince and would never reconcile.

If a quarrel can't be successful, she will have to fight against Murong Ling all the time, and quarrel with Murong Zhai endlessly in front of everyone, and slowly they will decide that the Rongguo Mansion has nothing to do with the Eighth Prince.

And this fault, she must also be blamed on Murong Zhai.

Liu Pianran is a very good backbiter, who let Murong Zhai arrange a place for the Jiang family and daughter at this time?

"Do you have any reason to rob someone else's room?"

Shen Feiluan was unforgiving: "Okay, aren't you going to sue the Eighth Prince?" We're going to go to him now to comment on the reasoning and see who he helps. ”

She let go of Yang Xinyun, grabbed Murong Ling's arm, and dragged her out.

"What are you doing? You crazy woman, you let go of this princess. ”

"What? It's you who want to sue, and you don't dare to go now? Are you afraid that you will be embarrassed if the Eighth Prince is on my side? Come to think of it, if I were you, I would want to dig a hole in the ground and get into it. ”

"Who has a weak heart? Let's go, don't pull and pull, I'll go by myself. ”

Murong Ling was angered by her provocation, and he raised his feet to find Murong Zhai.

The wives and ladies of the marquis and high-ranking officials who were hiding in the wing room, when they heard such excitement, they simply didn't hide, and they all opened the door of the room and followed behind Shen Feiluan and Murong Ling to watch the excitement.

On the way, I met a good lady and a young lady, and after whispering, I also followed the team.

Isn't it stupid to be lively and not watch?

The Eighth Prince is such a big person, and his status is noble, just find a few little novices along the road and ask him, and you will know his whereabouts.

Although Murong Ling was puzzled for a moment, she didn't understand how the imperial brother could go to such a remote place, as soon as she turned around and saw Shen Feiluan's playful eyes, she was furious, and she couldn't think about it so much.

What's more, so many people came out, she was held in the air, and she couldn't get down, so she could only go all the way to the dark.

Run away halfway, otherwise she can't afford to lose this person.

There is a bamboo forest behind the temple, and there is a bamboo path in the bamboo forest, so when the weather is clear, it is also a unique place to stroll.

It's just that although the rain is not so heavy at this time, there is still a drizzle, and the ladies and ladies are holding umbrellas, and they have no intention of enjoying the scenery, and the soul of gossip is burning, and they can't wait to grow a pair of wings and fly to the eighth prince.

"Miss Liu, I have wronged you and Mrs. Jiang to rest here first, don't worry, although this place is remote, there are guards I arranged outside, and there will be no danger."

At the end of the bamboo forest, a quiet and spacious meditation room appeared in front of everyone.

As soon as the Xia guard closed the door of the meditation room and walked out with his head down, he saw a pair of delicate embroidered shoes.

He jerked his head up, and the voices in the meditation room continued.

The woman's voice was soft and glutinous, slightly cold: "Thank you, Your Royal Highness the Eighth Prince, the folk girl has caused you trouble." ”

"No need to thank you, Luan'er is rude and hostile to you, probably won't arrange a place for you to live, you can live here with peace of mind, and when the rain stops, I will arrange for you to go down the mountain."

"Temple ......"

"Huh!"

As soon as the Xia guard was about to make a reminder, the long sword on his waist was pulled out, and the cold blade was across his neck: "If you dare to speak, I will kill you." ”