Daughter of the Prince of Rebirth

Chapter 127 Missy's Clever Plan to Make Scumbag Boys and Girls (2)
Li Xiangdong's attitude towards Du Fenfang became a little weaker. Du Fenfang thought that Li Xiangdong was suspicious of herself. After all, inferior clothing and hairpins were the most convincing evidence. She turned her eyes sharply and thought about the solution.

Inadvertently, Du Fenfang saw the fire dragon ball on the Buddha statue, and Du Fenfang's eyes lit up: "Li Zhuangyuan, have you seen the fire dragon ball on the forehead of the Buddha statue? I have one too!"

"Really?" The fire dragon ball is priceless and rare in the world. During the Qing Song rebellion three years ago, the monks of Xiangguo Temple saved the emperor. Dragon Ball, more can prove that her identity is not simple.

"Of course it's true." Du Fenfang lied without changing her expression: "I have never left the Fire Dragon Ball, but Mother said that it should not be exposed, so I put it on the carriage. When I have time, I will bring it Let you see..."

"Xiangdong is so honored and very happy!" Li Xiangdong complimented.

Du Fenfang said generously: "Li Zhuangyuan is Yu'er's friend and mine, so you don't have to be polite...By the way, we have been here for so long, why haven't we seen a single monk, where have everyone gone?"

Li Xiangdong smiled softly: "Today is King Chuxuan's Hundred Days Ceremony, and the little masters all went to the main hall to cross over for King Chuxuan..."

Du Fenfang's eyes lit up: "How long will it take to cross?" God help me!
"This..." Li Xiangdong thought for a moment: "Morning, afternoon, evening, one hour each!"

Du Fenfang's eyes sparkled: "It's hard work, but being a transcendent is also accumulating merit..." There was a secret calculation in her heart.

The two little maids stood guard at the door, listening to the intermittent conversations inside, they looked at each other with a clear smile: As expected by the eldest lady, the two of them chatted more and more speculatively.

After Murong Yu left the main hall, he followed Yinye to see the old lady, the strange thing is that the way Yinye led was not to the lady guest: "Sister Yinye, isn't grandma at the lady guest's place?" Could it be that she was going to offer incense?

Yinye turned around: "Back to Miss, the temple has arranged a courtyard for the Hou's Mansion. The old lady has been exhausted all the way, and she is a little sleepy. She has gone to the wing room to rest."

I see!Murong Yu didn't ask any more questions, and went to meet the old lady in the wing room under Yinye's guidance.

There are more women in the Hou Mansion, and there is a separate courtyard. The old lady, Aunt Zhang, Aunt Ma, and Murong Yu each live in one room. The maids also brought a lot of supplies and put them all neatly. Didn't ask much.

After a while, the little monk came to ask: "Female benefactor, the master asked the poor monk to ask, do you go to the dining hall to eat the daily fast food, or do you bring it here?"

Aunt Zhang looked at the old lady on the collapsed bed: "The old lady is not feeling well, please bring it here, little masters!"

Daily fast?That is to say, they will not return to the Hou Mansion today: "Grandma, are we going to live in Xiangguo Temple tonight?"

"That's right." The old lady closed her eyes wearily: "And, not only tonight, tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, we will all stay here to pray for blessings, and we will return to the prime minister's mansion in three days!"

Doesn't that mean that you have to pray here for three days.Murong Yu raised the corners of his mouth: It seems that the old lady has high hopes for those maids. Anyway, I'm fine, so I'll just stay here for three days. King Chu Xuan's transgression ceremony seems to be three days.

The abbot went to the main hall, and Ouyang Shaoxian stayed alone in the meditation room with nothing to do, so he went back to the wing room arranged for him by Xiangguo Temple.

He is the son of King Xuan of Chu, and he doesn't like to live with others, so he lives alone in a small courtyard.

Just walking to the gate of the courtyard, a familiar female voice came to my ears: "Aunt Ma, according to the imperial doctor, you should move around more, the fetus will be healthier..."

Ouyang Shaoxian suddenly raised his eyelids, and there was an inexplicable look in his eyes, Murong Yu, why is she in his yard?
Aunt Ma?She is not here alone, could it be that the monk An in the temple made a mistake and arranged them in his own yard?

Men and women can't get married, and as the eldest son, I shouldn't enter the courtyard of the female relatives privately, but this is my courtyard, they went to the wrong place, of course I have to go in and make it clear.

Pushing open the courtyard door, Ouyang Shaoxian strode in. The courtyard is very small, with a panoramic view at a glance. It is not Murong Yu's bright smiling face that catches his eyes, but the emptiness, with the breeze blowing and the decaying grass swaying: no one , Did I hear wrong just now?

"Qin'er, go make two cups of tea!" Murong Yu's voice sounded again, Ouyang Shaoxian followed the prestige to look, and what came into view was a thick wall, and Murong Yu was on the other side of the wall!

I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart, Ouyang Shaoxian stood still, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he looked up at the sky, the weather is good today!
Xiangguo Temple is not far from the capital, but it takes some time to go up and down the mountain. After offering incense for King Xuan of Chu, the high-ranking officials had no time to rush back to have lunch, so naturally they had to have fast food in Xiangguo Temple. The nobles often have the habit of taking a lunch break. Young monks While they are preparing the fast, of course they will also prepare the wing rooms, which are basically small courtyards for each family.

After the fast meal, at half past noon, Zhen Guohou walked steadily to his room. After meeting Murong Yu, he became more and more satisfied, and secretly made up his mind to persuade his son to marry Murong Yu.

"Mmm...mm...mmmm..." A suppressed murmur came from the side room, Zhen Guohou was stunned for a moment, then became furious, walked over quickly, and kicked open the door of the room.

The fragrant picture came into view, and the rich and luxurious atmosphere rushed towards his face. Zhen Guohou gritted his teeth angrily, and shouted at the beautiful woman under the brocade quilt on the bed: "Get out!"

The woman was crushed under her body and could not move. She looked at the man on her body asking for help. The man sighed helplessly, turned over and lay down on the side, gently patted the woman's panic-stricken beautiful face, and comforted him softly: " You go out first, and I will find you later!"

The woman blushed, picked up the clothes on the ground, put them on as quickly as possible, and hurried out, while the man casually picked up his own clothes, and dressed them leisurely.

"Bang!" Zhen Guohou kicked the door hard and yelled at the man: "You bastard, this is a wing of Xiangguo Temple, how can you do such a mediocre thing under the eyes of the Buddha?"

(End of this chapter)