Need for Highness, Enchanting Concubine

Chapter 126 Three people only care about one person (1)
That is to say, he will still come some other day, which made Gao Xun even happier.

"Princess, go in!" Shen Tianao said to Gao Xun.

Gao Xun nodded, and then ran back to the mansion. When he turned his head again, he saw Shen Tianao had already turned and left. He couldn't help but feel a little disappointed, thinking that he would watch her enter the mansion before leaving.

As everyone knows, Shen Tianao at this time has completely lost his patience.

That night, Shen Tianao who returned to Zhanwang Mansion hastily called Chu Xiao.

The night fell, and there was no end to it.

Dark night enveloped the entire Zhanwang Mansion.

"My lord, what did you just say?" In the study, Chu Xiao asked with a confused expression.

Shen Tianao repeated what he said just now: "This king wants you to go to Fuyue City!"

Chu Xiao shook his head and said, "My lord, it's not this sentence, it's the next sentence!"

"Go and dig the tomb of Prince Chen's side concubine!" Shen Tianao said in a deep voice.

Grave digging?

Is it reasonable to dig the tomb of Prince Chen's concubine, your own sweetheart?
Chu Xiao said with an unbelievable look: "My lord, even if you want to bring Miss Leng's coffin back, you don't have to rush it for a while, besides, it's always not good to move earth and graves, I think you should find an auspicious day It’s more appropriate to go again!”

"When did you stop caring so much about what you said to me?" Shen Tianao said coldly.

The majestic and cold voice made Chu Xiao frowned, and hurriedly bowed his head and said: "This subordinate has overstepped, and this subordinate will leave immediately!"

He was very puzzled, why did the prince become so sensitive after going out for a trip? He and Mo Lin are Shen Tianao's confidantes, and they always talked like this when talking to the prince, but it was still the first time. The first time I saw the prince was such a reaction.

Could it be because the prince misses that girl so much, that's why he looks like this?

Shen Tianao slightly raised his eyebrows, and said quietly: "What this king wants to know is, who is the person lying in the coffin!"

Besides being the side concubine of Prince Chen, who else could it be?

Chu Xiao almost blurted out his answer, but after thinking about it, he suddenly realized why his prince was like this. Could it be that there was something hidden about that matter that he hadn't found out?

Thinking of this, Chu Xiao's expression became serious in an instant, and he held his hand and said, "Yes, my lord!"

That night, Chu Xiao left the imperial capital with a few confidantes.

A few people left the city through the gate in the north, and the guards there had already been dealt with by Chu Xiao, so they left the city quietly this time without disturbing anyone.

In the early morning of the second day, Leng Mufeng left Prince Leng's residence early in the morning.

Not long after, he appeared in the Lifo Temple in the west of the city.

Although this Buddhist temple is small, it is also full of incense.

Seeing Leng Mufeng coming in, the little monk stepped forward and said politely: "The benefactor is polite!"

"Little master is polite!" Leng Mufeng also bent down and held his hand in reply.

"The benefactor looks very lively. It must be the first time he has come to our monastery?" The little monk asked kindly.

Leng Mufeng nodded, "It's indeed the first time here!"

The little monk smiled lightly and said, "I don't know if the benefactor wants to listen to scriptures or burn incense to pray for blessings?"

"Pray!" Leng Mufeng replied with a slight smile.

"Then please let the benefactor go in with the little monk!" The little monk said respectfully.

Leng Mufeng also stepped up and followed him in.

In the Buddhist hall inside, there are hundreds of memorial tablets erected on one side, with continuous incense, and the other side is a place to worship Buddha and pray for blessings.

"Little master, it seems that there are quite a few people here!" Leng Mufeng said casually.

The little monk smiled and said frankly: "The money for sesame oil here is much cheaper than those in those big temples, but we are very sincere in chanting scriptures and chanting Buddha, and we can't be negligent at all. They will all choose our small temple.”

Leng Mufeng suddenly seemed to remember something, and turned to the little monk and said: "I have a distant relative's tablet that seems to be placed here. It just so happens that I can also burn incense sticks!"

"I don't know what is the name of the benefactor's distant relative?" The little monk asked Leng Mufeng enthusiastically.

What is your name?
Leng Mufeng really didn't know.

"Well, I forgot what his name was for a while. I only know that the person who set up the tablet for him is called Rong Xia!" Leng Mufeng's words did not look fake at all.

Ever since returning from Rong's that day, the more Leng Mufeng thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong. He always felt that Rong's coming to this Buddhist temple could not be as simple as praying for him and Xiaojue. If it wasn't for praying and chanting, the biggest Maybe it's because of an old friend.

Hearing Leng Mufeng's words, the little monk was a little embarrassed: "Benefactor, I'm really sorry, only the presiding master knows the list of people who set up the tablet, and the little monk really can't help!"

"What about the presiding master?" Leng Mufeng asked immediately.

"The presiding master went to the Buddhist temple outside the city to chant scriptures, and it is estimated that he will not come back for ten days and a half months!" The little monk replied softly.

Looking at so many memorial tablets, Leng Mufeng really didn't know which one was set up by his nanny. If he wanted to know, he had to wait for the host master to come back, and secondly, he had to wait until the fifteenth day of this month to follow The nanny is here.

Either way, you have to wait.

In this way, Leng Mufeng had no choice but to let this matter go temporarily, and said to the little monk pointlessly: "Then we have to forget it!"

After worshiping Buddha and praying for blessings, Leng Mufeng reluctantly left.

It was almost noon when we returned to Prince Leng's Mansion.

"Feng'er, where did you go early in the morning?" Just as he walked into his garden, a soft voice rang in his ears.

As soon as Leng Mufeng raised his eyes, he saw Nan Yuan coming out of the house, followed by two maids.

Wearing a goose-yellow dress embroidered with lotus flowers, a blue shawl, a white and red ribbon tied around the waist, the hair is combed in a bun, and the temples hug the face, shaped like a bun, and worn on top of the bun. There is a golden agate hairpin, and a gold-plated garnet swing is inserted in the lower left, and a red plum-shaped flower is dotted on the full forehead.

The face is slightly powdered, the skin is as snowy, the eyes are watery, the lips are delicate and charming, and the demeanor is noble and elegant. Although he is nearly 40 years old, he looks like he is in his early thirties, and his charm is even more beautiful. Even before.

She is indeed somewhat similar to Leng Xiwu, but the feeling is completely different.

Seeing Nan Yuan coming out of his room, Leng Mufeng was obviously a little surprised, the concubine mother would rarely step into his garden.

"My son has seen the concubine mother!" Leng Mufeng said respectfully.

Nan Yuan raised her hand slightly.

Leng Mufeng straightened up and smiled back: "I'm just going out for a walk when I have nothing to do. The concubine mother knows it too. I'm just a person who can't be idle!"

(End of this chapter)