Wei Zheng helps Xie Fuyao speak!

Xie Yurou clenched her fist tightly, her face was gloomy, and the anger in her eyes was like a candle flickering in front of her eyes, flashing deep colors.

"All the incense are safe and sound. Why is the only one in Miss Xie's hand out of order?" Cold words flowed out of Wei Jingyao's mouth.

Xie Fuyao is worried. What does he mean? It's hard not to fall into the well.

Today's situation is completely out of our control. If Wei Zheng has any problems, even Wei Jingyao is strange.

Yuan Zheng's heart is full of joy, and he is thinking about what to say, but Wei Jingyao continues to speak.

"I don't believe it's an accident. It's like the fire outside the city and the assassin in Shiya street. Someone must be trying to disturb the blessing."

Wei Jingyao's face was cold and his words were more ruthless.

"Since there is something wrong with Xiang, we should start from Xiang. All the people who touched that Xiang are suspected. If we go to investigate one by one, we can always find the murderer."

Yuan Zheng only felt that his head was stabbed by a needle, and his hands were full of sticky sweat. The king of Chu was still haunted.

Four eyes opposite, Xie Fuyao slightly lowered his head, Wei Jingyao's eyes warm as water, rippling waves.

Micro invisible action, but did not escape the eyes of Princess Cheng, Princess Cheng eyes micro MI, staring at kneeling clever Xie Fuyao.

No wonder I always feel that she is so familiar. It turns out that it was the woman who danced sword at the last Mid Autumn Festival dinner. Yao'er seems to have something unusual about her.

"That's enough. Do you think this palace doesn't exist?"

Princess Lin opened her lips slightly and raised her eyebrows slightly. Her cold voice was as thin as a knife. Yu Guang swept Wei Jingyao and showed an unhappy look.

A little king of Chu was so arrogant that he could not stand out in the limelight. At his sacrificial ceremony, he dared to give orders. He wanted to win over Xie Fuyao, but he didn't want to give him the chance.

"Blessing is the most important thing today. At present, the people outside the city are in dire straits. Do you still have the mind to bicker in front of the Buddha? Where is the palace and where is the emperor?"

"Forgive me, madam In the Baohua hall, Qi Shushu knelt down, and Princess Lin glanced at her with satisfaction.

"Since it's an accident, I'll go there again in the past. Why not hold on to it? It's better to read more scriptures at home if you have this leisure time!"

This is the first time that I have held such a grand ceremony. If something goes wrong, it's hard to hear it in the emperor's ears. It's better to turn the big event into the small one and gain a good reputation for myself.

"All right, go on." Lin Fei waved her hand.

"Thank you very much Yuan Zheng's eyes were cold, but she didn't show anything on the surface. She stood up and stepped aside.

Originally, she wanted to use Princess Lin's anger to punish Xie Fuyao, but she didn't think of a deeper level.

This episode did not affect everyone's interest, and the praying process continued in full swing.

There was no space in the water tank like censer, and the ceremony was completed successfully.

Xie Fuyao has been suffering from backache for a long time. Instead of doing something meaningless here, it's better to go outside and help a few victims in person.

"You have worked hard. My master has already prepared fast food and some vegetarian food in the garden behind the Baohua hall. Please come with me."

The supervisor stood in the middle of the crowd with a thin and tight voice, conveying Princess Lin's instructions.

Stepping on the stone ladder and passing through the corridor of Baohua shop, you can see the red courtyard wall, with the big "Zen" carved in the wall.

The apricot yellow ridge and emerald green towering ancient wood add a bit of Zen to the corresponding procedures. The whole courtyard is very broad, which is different from the backyard of traditional temples.

The dense bamboo sways by the wall, and the winding corridor is interspersed in the bamboo forest.

The pavilions with four legs are like stars, and the lotus pool around the center is like the moon.

Now you are in late autumn, long past the time when the lotus is in full bloom, but the withered and yellow lotus leaves have a different scene.

The maids in red clothes, carrying their meals in order, passed through the corridors on both sides and placed them one by one on the stone tables in the pavilion.

There are six stone benches beside each stone table. You can sit on them at will. You don't have to be as rigid as before.

It's the first time for Xie to see such a unique banquet. It must be that Princess Lin spent a lot of time on today's grand ceremony.

"Mrs. Xie, long time no see."

Mrs. Dong, the maid of the Ministry of work, said hello warmly and came from a distance with her beloved daughter.

Xie Fuyao vaguely remembers that this person should be Yuan Zheng's intimate friend. Judging from their attitude towards themselves, Yuan Zheng is afraid to speak ill of herself to them.

"Oh, it's Mrs. Dong. Just now I wanted to invite you to come and enjoy the fast meal together." Yuan Zheng couldn't shut her mouth with laughter.

"How are you, aunt." With a smile in her eyes, Xie Yurou put on her body and looked like a lady. At present, in the palace, there are 10000 pairs of eyes staring at every word and deed. Although Xie Fuyao doesn't like to see Mrs. Dong, he is still perfunctory. Dong Fu didn't seem to see Xie Fuyao. He just took Xie Yurou's hand and looked up and down“ I haven't seen you for a while. The more beautiful the third lady is. The daughter of this big room is just different. She is better educated and looks better. " Mrs. Dong is not stingy praise, the meaning in the heart is self-evident. Xie Fuyao lowered his head and pretended not to hear. No wonder Yuan Zheng used to like to bring himself out and stand with Xie Yurou. He is a foil“ Sister Yurou, why don't we go there for a walk? " Dong Jingqiu warmly greets Xie Yurou and makes it clear that he deliberately wants to make Xie Fuyao ugly. He is happy to be shot by others, and Xie Fuyao is too lazy to be angry with such a brainless person. Xie Yurou hesitated a little. Now it's a good chance to get in touch with the sixth prince. If she goes with Dong Jingqiu like this, I'm afraid it will ruin her plan. But Dong Jingqiu has always been small, if he refused her, it will make her unhappy“ Sister eight, why don't you come with us? My mother is here to chat with Mrs. Dong. It's very inconvenient for you to be around. " Xie Yurou's eyes flow, and she comes up with a great idea. With Xie Fuyao beside her, it will be more convenient to open Dong Jingqiu. But don't want Dong Jingqiu's words, but directly blocked Xie Yurou's road“ Yurou, I want to talk to you in private. I'm afraid it's inconvenient for foreigners. " Dong Jingqiu complacently sniffed. In doing so, she deliberately wanted to isolate Xie Fuyao and give Xie Yurou a bad breath