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Chapter 897

"Miss Feng, you can go to the other courtyard, but remember, within a radius of three miles around Huangjue Temple, don't go in. The emperor prays for the people in the temple, which is a great example."

Feng Peiyun ordered people to offer a lot of rewards, "Official, don't worry. My lady has been suffering from asthma recently. The air in the capital is too dirty and it is not good for her recovery. My grandmother and father asked me to go to a different hospital. We will not disturb the emperor."

The waist-baring cards of Duke Cheng'en's mansion are still very important. They met three waves of guards along the way, and they all let them go, but they also ordered that they not be allowed to approach Huangjue Temple.

In the evening, I finally arrived at the villa.

Feng Peiyun immediately took out two sets of black clothes that had been prepared early and said, "Change it. I know there is a path leading to Huangjue Temple. We will take that path later. We will not encounter so many annoying guards again."

In order to avoid being sober, Feng Peiyun did not bring any maid and only acted alone with Zhao Jiner.

She followed Mrs. Feng to the villa for summer every year when she was urinating. She was so familiar with the surrounding environment that she could find a way with her eyes closed.

I really didn't meet any guards again along the way.

When she arrived at the backyard of Huangjue Temple, she whistled three times at a small room with lights on.

The headlights in the wing room immediately went out, and a handsome and handsome monk came out soon after. Judging from his age, he was only fourteen or five years old.

When the little monk saw Feng Peiyun, he stomped his feet before he could speak.

"Grandma, what did you sing?"

Feng Peiyun disagreed and said, "Come over and talk."

The little monk reluctantly walked into the shadow where the two were.

"The emperor has been praying for blessings in your temple recently?"

The little monk's eyes rolled and he swallowed, "Yes."

"Are the Third Highness here too?"

"Um."

"Okay, please help me find out. Go and find out if there is a man named Qin Muxiu next to His Highness. If you find him, ask him to come over immediately and say that someone named Zhao is looking for him."

Zhao Jiner, who was standing beside her, was excited and nervous, constantly rubbing the braid tips.

I'm going to see my husband soon!

"Now?" the little monk widened his eyes.

"What about that! I've come to chat with you all the way?"

The little monk swallowed again, and after a while, he mustered up the courage, "No. Go quickly, the whole temple is martial law, let people know that you are coming and you will beat me to death."

Feng Peiyun sneered, "I am the one who came here. Why do you want to kill you? Don't talk nonsense to me. Just ask you to do this and push me against me!"

The little monk's face was pale, "Miss Feng! Please spare me!"

Feng Peiyun smiled domineeringly, "Then you just help me with your business."

"It's really not possible."

Feng Peiyun was so angry that he hit his head and hit him a few times, "Little bald donkey, what did you say when I saved you?"

The little monk said in a crying voice, "One code is the same. I owe the lady, no matter how I pay it back, you can even kill me. I can't help with this."

Feng Peiyun's pretty face turned red with anger, "Hey, you're still promising! If you don't help me, I'll yell! Anyway, I'm the lady of the Gongfu, so I'll break in by mistake. I'm sorry that the emperor won't do anything to me, but you, hum."

The little monk couldn't help it, and two lines of tears rolled down, "Miss, why are you bullying so much? It's not that I don't want to help you, it's really impossible! No one in the temple except the monk!"

"What did you say?" Feng Peiyun slapped his ears with his hands, "Is it human words? Why can't I understand?"

Zhao Jiner was also confused.

What does it mean? The emperor, the third prince, and the husband, didn’t come here? The situation outside is so big that Feng Peiyun doesn’t believe it.

"Damn bald donkey, you are scaring me! My brother entered the palace several times, and the palace told him that the emperor brought the third prince to Huangjue Temple, and the martial law was also on the way. How could he not be here? If you don't want to help, just say it, you won't be afraid of lying like this!"

The little monk was so anxious that he started stomping his feet again.
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