When she heard the noise, she pushed Fu Yunqi away, with residual heat still on her face.
Yan Shuo strode in, not treating himself as an outsider.
The graceful jade boy is sitting with a fan, holding a cup in his slender hand, blowing the air gently, with the beauty beside him, it is wonderful.
Facing the prince's angry gaze, Tingfeng quickly waved his hand.
"My subordinates cannot stop the Second Prince, please punish me."
Having said that, I feel really aggrieved. What is the identity of this second prince, and what is my own identity? Isn't it just that if you insist on blocking it, you are trying to do something for yourself?
Besides, he also wanted to see how far his prince and princess had progressed after spending one night together, hehe.
Hu Yin stood quietly beside Fu Yanshuo, with a smile on his face.
Seeing this, Chu Miaoer's fingers tightened unnaturally, and he lowered his head subconsciously, making his face even hotter.
Fu Yunchi gently wrapped his hand around her small palm, held it in his arms and carefully comforted her.
Probably because he was not enjoying the view, Fu Yanxuan put the tea in the cup aside in disgust and said jokingly: "This tea is really bland and tasteless. Huyin, would you like to try it?"
Hu Yin stood up gracefully and joked with a smile: "Second Prince, please stop teasing Sister Miao'er."
Hearing what they said, Chu Miaoer's face instantly turned red from her cheeks to her ears, and her whole face felt as if it was being burned by fire.
But Fu Yunqi was impatient at first and turned to face them.
"Say something quickly."
He had a tense look on his face, narrowed his eyes slightly, and spoke in a cold voice, causing the room to fall into dead silence.
Fu Yanshuo slowly opened the door, sat leisurely and slowly opened it, looking like a young man who was inexperienced in the world.
"It's nothing," he said with a hint of a smile on his lips, "I just didn't get the treasure." He then glanced at Chu Miao'er, who had his head buried, with a hint of teasing in his eyes, "I don't love you so much.
I forgot about it."
By the way, I haven't gotten the jade toad they were talking about yet.
Chu Miaoer put her hand on his and said softly: "Business matters."
Unable to stand the affectionate gazes of the two people, Fu Yanshuo suddenly stood up and shook the folding fan in his hand faster.
"Let's go in one stick of incense, hurry up."
As he walked out, he muttered in a low voice: "I really can't bear it. I'm afraid I'll spit it out if I stay here for one more second."
Tingfeng worked hard to hold back his laughter, his face turned red, and he just didn't laugh out loud.
"Then you wash up first and I'll wait for you outside."
Soft lips pressed gently on her forehead, and her heart suddenly became brighter as if another spring breeze had blown by.
This was a feeling neither of them had ever felt before.
"What are you doing here, haven't you seen enough?"
After Tingfeng came back to his senses, he saw the prince's gloomy expression, and his heart sank. This was not what he wanted to see. Why was he always the one who got scolded?
I can only accept my fate and follow the prince out.
After they all left, Chu Miaoer fell into the quilt and let his body be wrapped by the soft trickle.
"I am also happy to see my sister like this. I wish my sister will find the right person."
Huyin joked playfully.
Adding up her two lifetimes, she had lived for forty or fifty years. But when she recalled what had just happened, it was as if she was in a dream, and she still felt wonderful.
Jing'an Temple is the only temple that has been preserved and handed down in the troubled times. The local people built it in the center of Xiling to show God's blessings on the emperor. Later, Xiling became increasingly prosperous, and the prominent nobles felt so
It would disturb the Buddha's purity, so he moved to the most remote north of Xiling.
To get here, you have to pass through an extremely steep mountain road.
But even so, for decades, this place was the only place in the entire Great Jin Kingdom that had never lost its popularity.
"These little thieves really know how to find places."
Chu Miao'er leaned in the car, stretched out her hand to brush aside the bamboo curtain, and sighed as she looked at the scene of cliffs like a city and jagged rocks in front of her.
Seeing that Fu Yunqi and the others had put on black night clothes, they were obviously fully prepared for the treasure hunt.
The mountain road was rugged, and Chu Miao'er's heart tightened and she felt a little uncomfortable as she was still not fully awake from yesterday's drink.
Fu Yunqi immediately noticed that her eyes were closed and she was sitting too far away on the horse, fearing that she could not hear clearly, so he leaned down and asked with concern: "Feeling unwell?"
The concern in his brows was beyond words, and others would be extremely moved when they saw it.
Chu Miaoer opened his eyes slightly. He was facing the light, and could only see his figure outlined by the light. He couldn't see his expression clearly. Even so, you could guess that he must have a worried look on his face at this time.
She smiled lightly.
"I think I'm still drunk, so I'm a little dizzy."
Fu Yunchi smiled when he saw her, and his beautiful eyebrows were also stained with a faint smile.
"Then let's sleep for a while."
After about half a stick of incense, Chu Miaoer was shaken awake by the bumpy carriage. He moved his arms a little and felt that his bones were about to fall apart.
"Sister is awake?"
Faintly seeing Hu Yin with a smile on her face, she nodded slightly.
Chu Miao paused and said, "Sister Huyin, can you please stop looking at me like that? I'm so embarrassed."
"Pfft..."
...
Sure enough, gossip is the nature of every woman, and even Hu Yin, who is so transparent, is no exception.
"The more I look at her, the more I feel how adorable my sister is. The Fourth Prince is so lucky to have such a wife."
"..."
Fu Yunqi, who heard the commotion, also came over on horseback. He wanted to make a joke, but he changed his mind when he saw her face turn red.
"We're almost there, wait for me in front of the Buddhist hall."
Chu Miaoer nodded and warned carefully: "Be careful."
"good."
After saying that, he rode his horse forward.
Although Fu Yunqi's skills are not completely clear, there is always a chance of winning if the four of them go there. Besides, although the second prince usually acts like a fool, he is still trustworthy when it comes to serious matters.
Seeing her worried look, Hu Yin seemed relaxed and even tried to comfort her.
"Don't worry, sister. The second prince has always thought carefully. If he didn't have a chance of winning, he would definitely not come here. As for the fourth prince, you don't have to worry. He is also a master who 'doesn't recognize his relatives'..."
"really?!"
Seeing Chu Miao'er's beautiful eyebrows slightly raised, Hu Yin couldn't help but feel that she was talking too much. It was not her place to judge what kind of person the Fourth Prince was.
He could only explain with a smile: "How many people in the royal family are truly pure-hearted? They are all here. How about you accompany me to light the incense stick?"
Chu Miaoer nodded in agreement.
What Hu Yin said is correct. Since ancient times, fathers and sons have killed each other in the royal family, and countless brothers have fought against each other for the throne. If they can coexist peacefully, it can be said that it is 'rare' to die in peace.
But last time at the Queen Mother's Fukang Palace, Fu Yunqi had a pretty good relationship with the Queen Mother and the Emperor. When he met His Highness the Crown Prince at Yunwu Villa, he even whispered into his ears. It was obvious that the relationship was also very good, not to mention the Second Prince.
Although there is some quarreling, the sincerity towards each other is still visible to the naked eye.
So what does Huyin’s subtext tell her?
Judging from the way Hu Yin was hesitant to speak, I'm afraid she knew that she and Fu Yunqi had already expressed feelings for each other, and it was hard to say anything to arouse the rift between the two.
After thinking about it, I couldn't find any clues, so I gave up.
The place where Buddha worships is quiet and elegant, with only the mist of incense burners, monks sitting cross-legged and chanting Buddha's name, and the gold-plated Buddha's body standing upright in the temple.
Chu Miaoer didn't believe in this at first, but because her grandmother believed in Buddhism and practiced fasting all the year round, over time, she began to respect the Buddha from the bottom of her heart.
Fu Yunqi and the other four were walking back and forth in the temple's backyard, and could not hear the sound of their footsteps at all.
After walking through several confusing obstacles, I heard the faint sound of wooden fish tapping. Not far away, Fu Yanshuo signaled with his eyes that he led a few people to a dormitory.
Tingfeng and another guard quietly pushed open the door and entered, followed by Fu Yunqi and others.
This dormitory is no different from other places, extremely simple. There is an incense table next to the Zen couch, and an incense burner is placed on it. It can be seen that the incense ashes in the burner have settled for a long time. There is a short table in the center, with brushes and Hui ink on it, and the straw paper is bright
There are several orchids painted on the ground.
Fu Yunqi brushed it gently with his fingers, but the ink was still wet.
"Your Majesty, there is a secret passage here!"
Tingfeng exclaimed in a low voice.
"Be careful, this person may not have gone far." Fu Yunqi warned carefully.
The four of them held their breath and concentrated, not daring to neglect at all, and entered the dark underground passage. They were all stunned by the sight before them.
"There is actually a cave below."
In front of you are jagged rocks stacked on top of each other, with a small water stream in the middle becoming a waterfall, cascading down from the sky like silver threads. Looking inside, it is simply unfathomable, the water and rocks are indistinguishable, and all kinds of strange things are like a maze.
"Where!"
A gold box suddenly appeared in the field of vision. He and Fu Yanshuo looked at each other and said solemnly: "Take it and leave quickly."
"Yes!" Tingfeng's face was full of joy and he stepped forward to take the gold box.
Before his fingers even touched, Fu Yunqi blocked him behind him.
Three silver needles fell to the ground in mid-air, making a crisp sound in the sealed secret passage.
"Who gave you the courage to steal the treasures of my country, Dajin, and dare to assassinate the royal family?"
As soon as they finished speaking, they saw a burly and majestic masked man standing in front of them with a sword in his hand, his sword eyebrows raised and his eyes glaring.
"If I die, you can take it."
Fu Yanshuo smiled when he heard this and took off his mask. He was just a dying person, so he saw the use of looks.
"Since you want to die so much, I would be unkind if I didn't fulfill your wish."
Fu Yunqi's pupils shrank and he quickly said in a deep voice: "Hidden weapons hide poisons, so don't take it lightly."
A few of them looked down at the silver needle that had just fallen. When it fell into the water, a circle of white bubbles appeared in the water. It looked like it was indeed quenching the poison. It was really the behavior of a villain.
The man in black rushed towards the four of them angrily, firing all the hidden weapons in his hands.
...
Inside the temple, the incense was burning brightly and everyone was chanting.
Women, children and young girls all put their palms together and prayed to the Buddha to bless family harmony and prosperity.
All men pray to be on the list and to win the first place.
The abbot had just finished reciting sutras to the pilgrims when he accidentally saw the woman kneeling in worship. His heart was moved. When he saw her getting up to leave, he hurried forward.
"Ma'am, why don't you just draw lots?"
Chu Miaoer was startled by the unexpected voice and subconsciously refused: "No, thank you."
"lady......"
Seeing that Chu Miaoer's face was not good and her eyes were flickering, Huyin felt that she might be feeling unwell again, so she stepped forward to smooth things over gently.
"Host, my sister is not feeling well today. Let's come back another day."
This was said tactfully enough, and the host seemed unable to hear, staring straight at Chu Miaoer without saying a word.
Under the loving gaze of the host, Chu Miaoer nodded helplessly, stretched out his hand and shook it gently, and a stick fell out from the bamboo tube.
She handed it to the host and said, "Please give the host an answer."
Taking the bamboo stick, the host smiled mysteriously.
"When you come, you leave without a trace. When you go, you will be the same as when you came. Why bother asking about floating things? This floating life just happens in a dream."
