Xia Yihan felt that the more she thought about it, she shook her head and reminded herself not to think about it anymore.
Let’s solve the matter here first, and then deal with her.
But he didn't think about it anymore, but someone wanted to mention it.
Seeing Xia Yihan frowning and shook his head, Sang Rong suddenly whispered: "Senior Brother, can you say that the child in Mu Wanru's belly be Min Mo's?"
One sentence stirred up a thousand waves, of course that wave was in Xia Yihan's heart, because only he could hear this sound.
His face, which was originally ugly, became more gloomy. He didn't even look at Sang Rong and said coldly: "I will investigate this matter clearly."
While saying that he actually speeded up and left Sang Rong very far in an instant.
Is this angry with her?
Sang Rong realized that she had said the wrong thing, but she was unwilling to accept it.
This bitch woman has other people's children, why does he still look at her? Will he still like such a dirty woman?
Can't he see everything he sacrificed for him, even following him without seeking fame, without seeking fame?
She didn't believe it, she knew that Xia Yihan was actually very clear, but he was always escaping from him.
Even though he was as good as he always was, that was not what she needed.
What she needs is his love, the kind of love between men and women that he holds her in his heart.
Xia Yihan soon arrived at the door of Wanfo Temple, waiting for a group of monks, led by a middle-aged monk who was fifty years old.
Seeing Xia Yihan coming up, he folded his hands together and lowered his head and said, "Amitabha, I am welcomed King Han's arrival on behalf of the abbot."
He did not kneel down, did not salute, did not speak humble, but did not lose his respect.
Xia Yihan nodded humbly, "I'm thankful for your help."
As he said that, he was about to step into the door, but when he raised his foot, the monk suddenly spoke, "Since the couple is here, how can one person take the lead?"
Xia Yihan paused and looked at the monk with some confusion. Did he mean that he had to wait for Mu Wanta to come in together?
Just as he was suspicious, Hu Ling'er and the others arrived too.
The monk immediately said to her, "Princess Han, I have been waiting here for a long time."
Those words were even more respectful than when welcoming Xia Yihan.
Now, it was not only Xia Yihan who was suspicious, but even Hu Ling'er and even Sang Rong felt strange.
However, despite his doubts, Hu Ling'er still clasped her hands at the monk and said politely: "Master has been waiting for a long time."
At first glance, the conversation between the two seemed to have made an appointment with each other before, which was puzzling.
The monk smiled and then made a "please" gesture to Xia Yihan and Hu Ling'er, "You two, since you have stepped on one hundred and eight worries, as long as you work together to cross this threshold, no matter what you have from now on, from now on
If you have difficulties or troubles, you can help your husband and work together for a lifetime. Please!"
Join hands? It means they need to hold hands in?
Do you still have to work together for a lifetime?
Hu Ling'er looked at Xia Yihan and blinked quickly. How could there be so many rules in this Wanfo Temple?
On the other hand, Xia Yihan had no expression, but Sang Rong beside him was anxious and couldn't help but say, "Master, I have been here before. I only knew that I had to hike up one hundred and eight steps, but I didn't know that there was a couple.
What are the rules of stepping into the threshold together?"
The monk glanced at Sang Rong with an anxious look on his face and said lightly: "Dare you asking this girl, have you gotten married?"
Sang Rong twitched in a word, then glanced at Xia Yihan with a slightly shy look, lowered his head and said, "Of course there isn't."
The monk's next sentence almost made Hu Ling'er laugh. He said, "Since the girl has not gotten married, she will naturally not let you step into this threshold with other men."
Sang Rong's whole face turned green, and Yi Luorong's face could be green, which shows how good she is to disguise.
"Cough cough..." Hu Ling'er couldn't hold it in her anymore, so she could only use a cough to hide her smile. Looking at Xia Yihan again, she saw a smile that seemed to flash in his eyes.
Ha, is he laughing at Sangrong?
Hu Ling'er seemed to have discovered a new world, but the next moment, Xia Yihan suddenly turned her eyes and met her eyes.
As if he was caught peeping, Hu Ling'er avoided her gaze in a panic. At this time, the monk spoke again: "King Han, Princess Han, if you don't go in, it will be dark."
Almost instinctively, Hu Ling'er looked up and saw that although the sky was a little gloomy, she was still a long time away from Hei.
This master is really cute.
At this moment, she felt a heavy weight on her hands, and then her whole body shook and was pulled forward.
He lowered his head and saw Xia Yihan holding her hand and stepping into the high threshold of Wanfo Temple.
Seeing her standing outside in a daze, Xia Yihan suddenly said, "Princess, you are too tired to walk. Can you cross this threshold? Do you want me to hug you?"
Dummy, this person...
Hu Ling'er glared at him angrily, then stepped in. When she landed, her feet "accidentally" stepped on Xia Yihan's instep, and she felt as if she was not aware of it and sighed: "Wow, I've walked past.
Hundreds and eight steps, crossing this threshold, I felt much more relaxed!"
As she said that, she looked at Xia Yihan with a smile and said, "Prince, where are you? Are you happy now?"
"Happy...heart!" Xia Yihan gritted her teeth and spit out two words, and then pulled her feet out of Hu Ling'er's feet.
Then he held her hand tightly, pulled her slightly, and hugged her next to her, whispering in her ear with a smile: "Mu Wanru, the king of this script will give you a date to return it to her.
your."
"Thank you, Prince, you don't have to worry about this little thing." Hu Ling'er replied gently in his ear, the smile on her face was both sweet and happy.
The two hugged each other closely, and their whispered eyes made others envious, but they also made someone popular.
The anger in Sang Rong's eyes was enough to turn the Wanfo Temple into ashes.
She stared straight at the backs of the two of them gradually distant, her fists clattered, and she didn't even feel anything when her nails were embedded in her palms.
Others may not have seen it, but the monk who took the lead saw Sang Rong's reflection, couldn't help but shake his head and sighed: "Everything in the world has a certain number, and marriage is the same. Don't lose your appearance because of meaningless things.
Some of them even make big mistakes. Amitabha!”
The monk said while passing by Sang Rong, but the sound was not loud, but it happened to make her hear it clearly.
Sang Rong paused slightly, knowing that this was clearly what he said.
What does he mean? Is the marriage between Xia Yihan and Mu Wanru destined? And it is just a meaningless thing to stay by Xia Yihan's side?
The joke is such a big joke!
She, Sang Rong, grew up so old, really doesn’t believe in the destiny?
If she had felt that she was a destined tragedy since she was a child, and she would not resist or work hard, then now she might have turned into a pile of bones.
So, what a bullshit destiny! She would never believe it.
She only believes that as long as it is something she wants, she must try every means to grab it. No matter what the price she pays, she must!
The fists were pinched tighter, and the viciousness in the eyes became stronger.
Work together for a lifetime, right?
Haha, tonight is her Mu Wanru's death!
It is a very grand thing for the royal family to come to pray for blessings.
Before praying for blessings, you must eat vegetarian food and bathe and purify your body.
Therefore, the formal prayer was arranged early tomorrow morning, and Hu Ling'er and the others were arranged to eat vegetarian food and bathe in Wanfo Temple tonight.
Prince Han and Princess Han were naturally arranged in a Zen room.
Hu Ling'er didn't know if this was the temple's own arrangement or Xia Yihan specially arranged it.
After all, this time it was in the name of Princess Dai coming out to pray for blessings. If the two live separately, it will inevitably make people suspicious.
However, Hu Ling'er felt that this was actually unnecessary, because although Xia Yihan did not pursue Xiang Cheng, she pretended that something on the road had never happened.
But once Qi Hongqing got the news, he would definitely guess that Xia Yihan had already become suspicious.
It would be better not to do such superficial things.
But since all of them were arranged like this, she couldn't say anything else. Even if she lived together, Xia Yihan wouldn't be able to do anything to her pregnant woman.
Besides, the two are still in a state of disgusting each other.
Dinner was eaten in the room of two people, but in addition to the two of them, there was also a Sang Rong.
Although Hu Ling'er was not happy, she still felt a little nauseous after eating too much greasy food in the palace. The vegetarian dishes here were quite suitable for her appetite.
So when she was having a meal, she basically didn't even look at Xia Yihan and Sang Rong, but just ate silently under the service of Xiao Miao.
When she burped and raised her eyes with satisfaction, she found that Xia Yihan and Sang Rong didn't even move their chopsticks.
She looked at the two of them in surprise, then looked at the dishes on the table, and said in confusion: "Although I have eaten a lot, there are still many dishes here, which should be enough for you?"
The two stared at her for a while, but neither spoke.
Hu Ling'er seemed to suddenly realize and said, "Oh, I understand. I can't eat it because I disturbed the two people's world here? Anyway, I'm full, Xiaomiao, let's go outside to see the night view."
As he said that, he actually got up and walked towards the door.