After Zizi swayed on the road for half a day, Leyan and his party went to Yunqing temple. Along the way, they also heard that they occasionally talked about King Rui's taking the imperial concubine, and all of them were inclined to anruo.

Zhuxian was angry and said, "how dare you openly chew the root of your tongue? You don't pay attention to our princess!"

"Let them go. I don't know them. Why bother feeling more." Le Yan's voice came faintly from the sedan chair.

Zhuxian held back her anger, but her face was unwilling.

"The days are still long. If you can't listen to this, how can the princess live?" Mother Ling saw that Zhuxian was like this, so she also said.

Zhuxian stopped talking, but she still felt aggrieved for Yueyan. When she arrived at the temple, her mood calmed down.

"The incense is exuberant. It's so lively." Zhu Xian said. When Yue Yan heard the speech, she slightly opened the car curtain. Today's Yunqing temple is very lively, and there are people everywhere who come to the temple fair. After Le Yan got off the carriage, mother Ling put on her cloak, and a small white face was buried in the thick white fox hair

Inside the temple, he looked pure and beautiful. He walked all the way to the temple and attracted a lot of attention.

Not far away, Qi Yan and Xiao Yuan, who were nestled in the carriage, immediately jumped out of the carriage. Song Qian looked at his master and shook his head. Together with his master, he accompanied him to see the girl every day.

"Song Qian, what are you doing in a daze? Move the things into Le Yan's carriage." Qi Yan ordered.

"Yes, childe." With a box in one hand, song Qian came to le Yan's carriage.

"Well, what do you do?" The coachman yelled.

"My childe sent something to the princess." Song Qian slightly pointed to the man who walked to the temple with the cat on his waist and said.

The coachman looked intently and saw that it was empress Qi Yan. "It's childe Qi. Please."

Song Qian hooked his lips and said nothing. After carrying the box into the car, he took a ingot of silver from his waist and gave it to Wang Yue.

"My childe will reward you. Be smart."

"Yes, yes, yes." Wang Yue thanked again and again.

"Childe, the princess has gone far." Xiao Yuan made a sound at the right time and pulled Qi Yan's sleeve.

"Keep up." Qi Yan hurried.

After entering the Buddhist hall, Le Yan knelt down in a clean place, folded his hands and closed his eyes gently.

After praying, Zhuxian stood up with Yueyan.

"Princess, what have you prayed for?" Asked Zhuxian.

"I wish... The flowers are similar every year, and the people are the same every year." Yue Yan said.

Zhuxian was slightly stunned.

Every month is the same as every year? The princess refers to his highness King Rui?

Unfortunately, your highness King Rui... Forgetfulness is too great! I have no conscience at all.

Yue Yan went outside the Buddhist hall. Zhu Xian glanced at the stage on one side and said with a smile, "princess, there are people asking for a sign. Why don't the princess go and ask for a sign?"

"Praying is to express what I think in my heart. Asking for a sign is to entrust what I think in my heart to the fate of nothingness. It doesn't matter if I don't ask for it." Yue Yan said.

"Unexpectedly, those who are willing to pray in this temple are unwilling to entrust the results to the Bodhisattva." Just before leaving, Le Yan heard a thick and low voice.

Looking back, it was a master.

"Master..." Yue Yan folded his hands.

"This is Abbot master." Said the little master.

"It's the abbot master. I'm disrespectful." Yue Yan nodded first.

"Amitabha!" The abbot saluted back, walked up to le Yan and said, "I originally passed by here. When I overheard the words of the female benefactor, I came in and talked about it. It was abrupt."

"Master abbot, you're welcome. I was just looking for master Abbot to point out the maze. I didn't expect to meet here. This is what Buddhism calls fate."

"Amitabha, I think benefactor is kind-hearted. He is a predestined person and is very sober. What benefactor needs is not the poor monk to guide you. What benefactor needs is just the courage to step on the door." Abbot Shifu was very clear and said.

Le Yan smiled, "master, just saw me and knew my mind. It's really powerful."

"I think benefactor, although he came to ask, his face is not confused and his eyes are firm. He is not at a loss. As long as someone reminds him again, benefactor will be like a dragon into the sea."

"Then, please talk to me and let me be enlightened again." Yue Yan put his hands together and said.

"I'd like to recite it for those who have a chance."

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Yue Yan and the abbot walked into the meditation room. The little master lit sandalwood. Yue Yan and the abbot sat down face to face.

The little master went out and closed the door.

Zhuxian and mammy Ling stayed outside.

Not far away, Qi Yan looked puzzled. "It is said that the abbot in the temple never sees people easily. Even the imperial relatives and relatives in the palace have to wait. Le Yan can talk with him in the meditation room?"

"Childe, you don't know. The princess is always different." Said Xiao Yuan.

"That's true." Qi Yan nodded approvingly.

"Well... Childe, are we still waiting?" Asked Xiao Yuan.

"Of course, wait. You're asking for nothing." Qi Yan knocked on the top of Xiaoyuan's head.

Xiao Yuan quickly hugged his head. Qi YANWO leaned against a tree. After watching it for a while, he began to yawn.

After about half an hour, the door of the meditation room opened.

"Childe, people are coming out." Song Qian, on one side, calmly reminded.

Qi Yan was smart, quickly opened his eyes and looked at the past.

I saw that the master came out first, put his hands together, and left after reciting Amitabha. Qi Yan hurriedly got up, got up himself, and Le Yan came out of it.

I saw a slight smile on her face. Her face was ruddy and her eyes were bright. Her eyes were different from those just now. Now her eyes made Qi Yan feel that she had put down her heavy shackles and had a new feeling.

Yue Yan came out and looked up at the sky. The light reflected on her face and sent out a slight light. It was dazzling and people couldn't move their eyes.

"Le Yan'er." A voice came from a corner.

Yue Yan was stunned, smiled slightly and looked at the source of the voice.

Qi Yan took a look around. After confirming that there was no one around, he drilled out of the corner and came to le Yan. Then he took out an oil paper bag from his arms, which contained several hot brown sugar cakes.

"Eat quickly. I just bought it in tile noodles." Qi Yan handed the brown sugar cake to le Yan.

"Qi Yan, why are you here?" Yue Yan looked at Qi Yan in surprise. He was really smiling at the bottom of his eyes. His eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of playfulness.

"I..."

"Princess, the childe followed all the way." Small round mouth, said.

Qi Yan frowned, "can you speak? If you can't speak, say less. No one treats you as a mute“

"I eat. I'm just hungry!" When Qi Yan scolded Xiao Yuan, Le Yan took the brown sugar cake, opened the paper bag and ate it.

Qi Yan was stunned. Looking at her happy eating, what happened to her? Did she forget her identity as a princess?

"Le Yan, you, you are princess Rui." Qi Yan warned carefully.

"Oh, Princess Rui." Le Yan'er raised the brown sugar cake in his hand and said, "sometimes, he doesn't have a good bite."

"Really?" Qi Yan was overjoyed. "Do you mean... You prefer brown sugar cake to... Li Yantong?"

"Of course, can Li Yantong eat? Can you fill your stomach? No, so brown sugar cake is better. " Yue Yan said, and then stuffed the rest into his mouth. He didn't care about the residue on the corner of his mouth“ Yes, you're right. Brown sugar cake is much better than that Li Yantong! " Qi Yan was elated and was very happy when he looked at Yue Yan eating brown sugar cake. "You eat slowly and look at you. You're still a child."