After Yun Qingluan and Liu Yixin bowed to Yuwen Can, although they did not bow to Rong Huazheng, they came to her side together and clamped her in the middle, one left and one right.

Rong Huazheng narrowed her eyes and her heart sank, "Miss Yun, Miss Liu, what are you doing?" The two of them not only clamped her in the middle, but also got closer and closer. Rong Huazheng suddenly I smelled the scent of rouge coming from them.

"Princess Gong Gong doesn't like Qingluan to go with you?" Yun Qingluan immediately looked aggrieved when Rong Huazheng was questioned coldly and quietly, bit her lips slightly and said, "Qingluan never knew that she was so disgusting. Qingluan just wants to respect the princess’s luck seems to have always been very good. Now she wants to take a closer look and get some good luck in front of the Buddha.”

However, she still admired Rong Huazheng in her heart. Faced with the provocation of the two, she had no expression on her face. She breathed a sigh of relief, and was worried about it and asked to sign a wish. This temple is for the royal family and nobles. Most people can’t get in at all. Now they are lucky enough to come. If they don’t have a good wish, it’s really a waste of time to come without asking for a sign or two.

Rong Huazheng handed the Tianxiang in his hand to Yu Wenguang again, grabbed it casually again, and four seconds later, hesitated: "Forty-three..."

But she slowly walked behind him, feeling a little nervous, and didn't dare to get close. She was far from his angle and looked along his sight. The scene inside made her eyes widen suddenly It's right.

Not only you haven't heard it, but I have heard it again? Rong Huazheng curled his lips and refused to answer. In this world, Yuwen Can's thoughts are strange, and he doesn't know what to pretend in his mind. The words he said are not very nice. Things are weird, too.

It's winter now, and what kind of flowers can bloom in winter? Rong Huazheng thought hard, but for some reason, the more she thought about it, her head became more chaotic, and her body was unknowingly very It’s dry and hot, and you can still feel that your skin is hot even in the wind and snow.

In less than three seconds, Rong Huazheng's mouth was lifted, "Thirty-seven."

Yun Qingluan is the most talented woman in Ying State, and it is impossible for her to count arithmetic and counting. Yuwen Guang and Yuwen Lin have seen her ability to count and have no doubts about this at all.

Yun Qingluan's face was frozen without any trace, but she quickly recovered, "Princess Gong Jing has looked carefully, why did she get the answer so quickly?"

Tianxiang she had just counted had already mixed in. She grabbed a few handfuls and took a few more seconds later and looked back at Yuwen Can, "Would you like?"

Rong Huazheng was not familiar with Longyan Temple. Everyone was very quiet along the way for some reason, but Rong Huazheng could feel that many people were breathing much faster than before, and she knew that the breathing sound was not. Normal.

Master Xuanlong talks about the place where the Zen Tao is a long distance from the temple. The layout of Longyan Temple is scattered and scattered. Nothing is connected between the buildings, so many places are illuminated without fire, and everyone is also Just one or two were walking with lanterns. Because it was snowing heavily, there was only a small stone road that was swept away. There was no other way besides learning to walk, so everyone walked carefully. .

"Manager Xia, please take the prince back to the room!" Rong Huazheng had no time to answer the little brat's question. When he went out of the door, he quickly handed the little brat in his arms to Xiahou Guo, and ordered urgently.

: "Go back to the room and prepare hot water to clean his body, especially his nose, so clean it up!"

Rong Huazheng's face immediately turned red, and she even forgot to straighten her waist!

When Rong Huazheng was thinking about why, suddenly, as she walked, everyone smelled a very fragrant smell.

"Okay, okay." Yun Qingluan and Liu Yixin nodded repeatedly to agree.

When the prince's concubine saw Yuwen Xiyan, she was actually a little envious. She had not had a child after she had married for so long. Even if she was not for anything else, she was anxious. Although the prince's mansion was vast, she was really lonely.

dream!

”

In fact, Yu Wen Guang's words to protect Rong Huazheng were not happy at all. The more he did this, the more Rong Huazheng felt that something was about to happen, otherwise the third prince would not be so nervous at all!

Yu Wenguang's purpose is obviously to prevent himself from talking to Rong Huazheng. Yun Qingluan knew this very well. Seeing Rong Huazheng getting farther and farther away from her, she clenched her fists and smiled gracefully at Yu Wenguang.

, said: "Go back to the third prince, from large to small, twelve large pots incense, nine in the middle pots, and six in small pots."

"Eh?" Yun Qingluan's eyes, which were originally smiling, narrowed slightly when they heard this, and her lips pulled out a more beautiful smile. While spontaneously holding the fragrance, she said: "Forgive Qingluan's stupidity, I have never heard of asking for it.

Marriage, seeking peace, seeking wealth... but I have never heard of asking for family affairs!"

"What's the smell changed?" Yuwen Lin also walked over with a pinch of Tianxiang at this time and asked curiously.

Xiahou Guo was a little confused about the situation, but he still hugged Yuwen Xiyan as he spoke, nodded, bowed slightly to the master behind him, and suddenly rose into the air, and instantly moved away from the direction where the temple was.

Something was wrong, it was really wrong. She could feel that Yun Qingluan's hands were also very hot...

Rong Huazheng did it one by one.

However, her surprise was quickly suppressed by herself, and it might not be accurate. Maybe she didn't even know how many Tianxiang she had in her hand!

"Miss Yun knows a lot." Yu Wen Guang smiled again, "The incense pots on the Buddha statue are divided into three types: large, medium and small. Are there any specialties when burning incense?"

As long as he does this, there will be no good things!

Yun Qingluan stood inside and looked at Yuwen Can outside the door. Even though it was dark outside, she could still describe his beautiful outline. She took a step forward and said softly: "King Gong, you are not.

Do you want to burn incense? If you go out, you need Qingluan to replace him?"

"Ling'er!" Rong Huazheng frowned, "Didn't you hear me if I told you to come out soon?" She said that there was something wrong with Tianxiang here, and she still wanted to stay inside, so she was so stupid!

Although Shixin San does not cause much harm to adults

"No." Yuwen Can was simply speaking out two words.

When Rong Huazheng saw that he used this move again, she wanted to cry without tears.

Frowning, he followed his eyes—

But what was he looking at? She rarely saw him so focused.

Yun Qingluan heard this and laughed, saying, "What the prince's concubine said is very true. Qingluan believes that being a person should be humble. Qingluan has never wanted to make a big fuss or show his sharpness. Now...

”

What she said means was that she was humble in Rong Huazheng when she was counting.

"Miss Liu has been bothering, I know more or less!" Oh my god, what happened to these two people? They used to be surrounded by Yuwen Can, but now they are surrounded by her? They don't know the rouge on their bodies.

Is it very pungent?

Yun Qingluan's body stiffened, and the pride in her eyes was immediately replaced by panic.

While waving, Rong Huazheng returned to the table where Tianxiang was holding a few handfuls, and handed them to Yuwen Xiyan. The little kid was very clever, grabbed Tianxiang that Rong Huazheng handed to him with his little hand, and then was very obedient.

Walk aside and ask the little monk in the temple to help light it.

The prince's concubine saw that everyone had gone out, so she couldn't stay inside, so she followed her out.

"The fragrance is really comfortable. How about we choose some to go back and make spices?" the prince's concubine suggested excitedly.

The prince heard this and frowned slightly, "Concubine Xiao Yan!"

"Be careful, don't let the burning Tianxiang poke the robe. I don't wear too many robes this time. If it is broken, it's your own business. Do you know?" Rong Huazheng was still on his behalf.

He counted Tianxiang with Yuwen Can, and saw that the little kid had already grabbed the burning Tianxiang and walked towards the Buddha statue, he reminded him.

Yun Qingluan bit her lip and nodded slightly.

Rong Huazheng smiled and said nothing, "I want to ask Miss Liu for advice, why did you say this?" What good luck did she get? She was so arrogant and provoked her in front of Yuwen Can?

The prince's concubine had no good feelings for Rong Huazheng and ignored her affairs. Seeing Yuwen Lin, Yuwen Guang and the others passing by, she sneered.

And... Rong Huazheng suddenly remembered that even if the two of them were close to him, they would not have such a strong and vulgar rouge smell. In the past, they were light and elegant, and they were very tasteful. What if they were crazy today? They actually used this

Wait for the rouge that is not suitable for them?

Taking a deep breath, Rong Huazheng was too lazy to talk to such a person. If she continues to get entangled with her like this, her lungs will definitely be irritated!

The prince's concubine narrowed her eyes and sneered.

"Zheng'er?" Yuwen Can looked at her narrowly, put the book in his hand on his legs, and followed him in a wheelchair.

Yun Qingluan smiled mysteriously and raised her lips, "That's..."

Rong Huazheng turned around and happened to see his gentle eyes as warm as water lingering on him. He blushed and coughed in his throat, "Prince!"

Rong Huazheng's face turned black, "Prince, can you do your own things?" Didn't it mean that you would be more sincere when you act on it? His appearance was so blind that he could not be much sincerity, let alone

The legendary Buddha is a very godly?

Yuwen Can's black eyes were deep, his lips raised, and he raised them, "Okay."

Liu Yixin's face looked a little ugly. She didn't expect Rong Huazheng to embarrass her in the face of the Buddha. She took a deep breath. She glanced at the Tianxiang in Rong Huazheng's hand and said, "Princess Gong, I'm just a kind reminder.

It’s very important to have the number of heavenly fragrances, but don’t have more or less.”

Haha, it sounds better than singing. If you have the ability, don’t mix Tianxiang back. Want to be generous to hide your guilt and let her take the blame for not knowing how to count?

Three seconds later, Rong Huazheng stared at Yun Qingluan's beautiful face and said, "Forty-two." After saying that, she smiled, "Miss Yun, am I right?"

Yun Qingluan looked at his back and was so angry that her whole body trembled! Almost, she almost said the Empress Dowager's words. Cheng Yaojin came out halfway and told her how could she be willing to do it!

The prince's concubine snorted coldly and glanced at Rong Huazheng in a deserted manner, "Why should I listen to Princess Gong Jin's words? She said that the smell of the temple changed. She said that there is Xin-Die San in the fragrance of heaven, should I believe it?

"After speaking, she said again: "The Princess Gong has always been fond of showing off. She held the Empress Dowager hostage in the morning and let the ministers know that. She just counted the verbal words and made them wrong. Now she doesn't know what she wants to make a fuss to get everyone's attention."

"Ah!" Rong Huazheng was shocked. That night, he felt like he licking and biting his ears and came back. He suddenly held his ears and bounced a few feet away!

"There are many strange people and things in this world, and everyone sees different problems. Although Miss Yun is the best talented woman in the world, she hasn't heard of everything." Liu Yixin, who was standing beside her, also came slowly, with red lips curled up

Ban Ranran said his opinion, "In fact, family affairs are very broad, family peace and wealth, family harmony and everything goes well, etc. In fact, it is not wrong to be respectful to the princess for such a request."

OK! Since that's the case, I will let you suffer the consequences this time! After thinking about it, a look of approval appeared on Rong Huazheng's face. Yun Qingluan was secretly proud when she saw Rong Huazheng's expression of approval.

Because it was very dark, Yuwen Lin could not observe the situation present at all. He wanted to say something but found that Rong Huazheng was gone in a blink of an eye. He was shocked, and then he felt the whole thing on his back at this moment!

"Go and listen to Master Xuanlong's story about Zen." Yuwen Can said lightly.

Rong Huazheng felt everyone's 'caring' gaze, suddenly put down his hand that was placed in his ear, coughed lightly and calmed down by himself, glared at Yuwen Can, who was stretching his chin again, and smiled at everyone.

, said to Yuwen Can as if nothing had happened: "Prince, do you want to ask if you want to help you with a few days of fragrance?"

However... Rong Huazheng suddenly thought of something. Are they using the same rouge today? Why does the smell make it so similar?

She couldn't believe that Rong Huazheng had counted so quickly?

"Second Prince's Sister!"

"Sister Zheng?" The little brat was startled by Rong Huazheng's movements and hurriedly hugged Rong Huazheng's neck to prevent him from falling off. "What's wrong?"

Yun Qingluan was stunned for a moment, and the fragrance in her hand suddenly fell back to her original position, wasting the number she had just counted.
To be continued...