The little girl who often walks in the palace is indeed not simple. Zhao Wushuang may have noticed something wrong.

Knowing that he would get into trouble, Zhao Wushuang was willing to protect her. Lin Qingqian remembered this favor again.

She smiled and patted Zhao Wushuang's little hand, "I won't be polite to you, but you are not allowed to find it troublesome at that time."

Joke! Zhao Wushuang saw that she looked normal and had no worries, and thought to herself that Zhao Jingyun might have arranged everything long ago.

So she responded with a smile, "You think I am stingy, but you are afraid that you will not speak when you encounter something."

The two of them started to make a fuss when they said one by one.

Seeing that she was in a good mood, An Po Zi also smiled. However, An Po Zi didn't dare to be careless. She checked the tea and food one by one before she could bring it in.

Lin Qingqian is pregnant and needs to be paid attention to when eating. However, in the temple, everyone eats vegetarian food, and no one can start a group privately. Ancestor An was worried that someone would take action on eating.

Lin Qingqian was not worried. Most people knew that what happened in the palace last time was much better than that of ordinary people. Moreover, she understood medical principles, so no matter how stupid the person who wanted to make her suffer, she would not take the initiative in eating.

However, in life, I am not afraid of ten thousand, but I am afraid of everything. Lin Qingqian will carefully check it before eating it.

Although the monks in the temple have cleaned the guest rooms, the nobles in each palace do not use the bedding in the temple. Therefore, after everyone found their own rooms, the servants cleaned up in their own rooms.

Lin Qingqian and the others first checked in the guest room. The guest rooms had been cleaned up, and Zhao Wushuang couldn't stay in her house for too long. There were people in the capital, but there were taboos. Especially nowadays, they hate officials to form cliques in private for private purposes.

In this atmosphere, the female family members will consciously abide by the invisible rules, and at least they will not get too close to each other in terms of face. Moreover, the prince and Concubine Yan are also on the mountain, and everyone dare not step beyond the line.

In other words, everyone knows that Zhao Wushuang helped Lin Qingqian when Lin Qingqian was unknown. Last time, Zhao Wushuang became a lobbyist again, so the two of them could only sit in the room and say things for so long.

After Zhao Wushuang left, Wen Xin and An asked for instructions, "Lin Chuyun actually came to the mountain. Could it be that her relationship with the prince is rekindled? Or, I will go out to inquire about the news?"

An Po Zi's eyes were full of worries. The people in the big and second house were too shameless, so she dared not gamble.

Lin Qingqian shook her head gently, "No."

Of course no need! Because Lin Chuyun can go up the mountain, Zhao Jingyun is still fueling the fire behind the scenes.

However, this is a secret, only the couple knows the secret, even the people around Lin Qingqian don’t know it. It’s not that Zhao Jingyun doesn’t believe the people around Lin Qingqian, but what the two of them say when they lie on the bed.

Lin Qingqian is not a talkative person, or she has forgotten to tell the few people around her.

At this moment, An Po Zi and Wen were anxious and she remembered that she slightly reminded the people around her.

When Apocalypse heard that King Jingyue had known about this, he immediately felt relieved.

At noon, a monk came over and asked whether the nobles would go to the canteen to have dinner or someone to pick up the meal.

Lin Qingqian was heavy and didn't want to go to the canteen, so he told Mo Xin to go to the canteen with peace of mind.

Then, she sent Mrs. An to ask how Zhao Jingyun eats it.

Soon, the two girls brought the vegetarian rice back with food boxes. After a while, Amateur An also came back and said that the prince also took the vegetarian rice back to the house to eat.

Not only Lin Qingqian is like this, but there are very few others who are willing to go to the cafeteria.

After Lin Qingqian had eaten vegetarian food, she couldn't help but yawn. Several girls had already packed up the kang and the kang was very hot. Lin Qingqian lay on it and felt very comfortable, so she soon fell asleep.

When she woke up, it was already afternoon. She got up. A lady An immediately broke a bowl of tremella porridge, which was steaming hot and the air smelled of sweetness.

Lin Qingqian took the tremella porridge and scooped it all with a spoon.

Only then did Po Zi An report, "Everyone will have to go to the Buddhist temple later and then recite the scriptures for half an hour."

Reciting scriptures? What's the beginning? Even if Lin Qingqian doesn't want to go and doesn't like chanting scriptures, the purpose of everyone on the mountain is to recite scriptures and pray for blessings. Even the prince and Concubine Yan cannot avoid it. She, the "little" princess, is even less qualified to stay lazy.

"Since everyone has to go, then go." Lin Qingqian made the final decision.

Sure enough, after a while, the girls beside the Empress Dowager came over to the room one by one to invite everyone to the Buddhist temple.

Lin Qingqian went out and turned around the corner. He saw Zhao Wushuang and Princess Suqing standing in the yard, preparing to set off. When Zhao Wushuang saw her, he greeted her with a smile. Everyone naturally walked together.

Dingguo Temple is a royal temple with a large territory and good construction, not only with the rare plants planted in the temple. When you leave the guest room, you smell a faint fragrance. Walking along the way, the fragrance becomes more and more intense.

"A lot of plum blossoms were planted in the back mountain. When the chanting was over, we would see the plum blossoms when we went back. If we weren't afraid that the prince would be angry, I would have to pester you to draw a picture for me." Zhao Wushuang introduced regretfully.

"It's not impossible." Lin Qingqian replied with a smile. It's not difficult to draw a few strokes. She has a good impression of Zhao Wushuang, so she will not refuse the reasonable requests made by Zhao Wushuang.

"Really." Zhao Wushuang almost jumped up with joy. However, then, her face was pulled down again, "Forget it, I'm afraid that King Jingyue would vent my anger."

His tone was very helpless and very regretful.

Lin Qingqian laughed out loud. She knew that Zhao Wushuang was not actually afraid of Zhao Jingyun, but was considering her body.

The Princess of Soqing gave her daughter a blank look, "You are just a skinny one. You still pester her even though you know that Princess Jing is pregnant. It is reasonable for King Jingyue to blame you."

Zhao Wushuang shook his eyes at Lin Qingqian embarrassedly, and then said with a sad face, "I already know that I'm wrong, mom, don't bother me anymore."

"A person of this age is still like a child, and I don't know when it will make people worry." Princess Yuqing pointed Zhao Wushuang's forehead in a funny and angry manner.

Zhao Wushuang didn't dodge and held her arm and acted coquettishly.

"I'll make Princess Jing laugh." Princess Suqing said embarrassedly.

Lin Qingqian smiled and shook her head, "Only children with mothers are qualified to grow up. I envy the princess."

Prince Su's mansion and Zhao Wushuang immediately felt more sympathy for Lin Qingqian when she was young.

As we were talking here, several waves of people walked out of the yard on the left.

Among them, the most obvious one is Lin Chuyun who is standing on the edge.

Lin Chuyun is trying hard to establish a good relationship with a group of little girls. Once, in order to please her, these people praised her and said many nice things in front of her. But at this moment, the situation has fallen out, and she can only please them in turn.

Lin Chuyun has developed a temperament for many years and is very proud. Even if she pleases people, she will not say too flattering words like others. She is neither humble nor arrogant, and always comments appropriately, and every time she says something, she is also a little bit towards others. Although the girls don’t like her, because Lin Chuyun is very good at dealing with her, and the little girl wants to enjoy the taste of Lin Chuyun as a young follower, Lin Chuyun was able to follow the crowd and not be left behind and become a lone hero.

Everyone knew the relationship between Lin Qingqian and Lin Chuyun. When everyone saw Lin Qingqian, almost all their eyes fell on Lin Chuyun.

Lin Qingqian, Zhao Wushuang and Princess Su, as if they had not seen Lin Chuyun, the three of them left side by side, and there were a few girls following behind them. Even the girls looked straight and slowly followed their master.

The biggest embarrassment of a person is nothing more than ignoring her.

When Lin Qingqian walked a little further, the joking eyes of several girls almost all fell on Lin Chuyun alone.

All the humiliation Lin Chuyun suffered came from Lin Qingqian. She held her hands under her sleeves under pressure and had already clenched her fists. She wanted to kill Lin Qingqian with one knife!

Lin Qingqian's identity is destined to be ahead of everyone.

When she and Zhao Wushuang and Princess Su went to the hall, they saw that many people had arrived long ago.

Zhao Jingyun was standing in front. After seeing Lin Qingqian enter, his eyebrows and eyes were filled with smiles.

Lin Qingqian walked over and saw Concubine Yan, and then he bowed his knees gently and saluted. Then he found his own place.

When everyone arrived, the chanting activity began. The temple host came forward in person. The old monk had white eyebrows and white beards, tall and thin, and his eyes were very vivid. When he saw Lin Qingqian, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Lin Qingqian did not ignore the surprise in the host's eyes. She secretly wondered why the old monk had such a look?

"I am merciful. The two female donors are pregnant with six Jia. When chanting scriptures, they don't need to kneel down and sit down." No one expected that the host would say this.

The prince and Concubine Yan were both stunned.

Zhao Jingyun smiled with satisfaction, "I am a Buddha, and the Buddha is in my heart, and there is no need for form. The master is truly a monk who has attained enlightenment."

"Amitabha." The host master chanted the Buddha's name.

After Lin Qingqian thanked, Huan Tiandixi sat on the cushion.

The prince and Concubine Yan frowned slightly, but the host master was indeed a great monk. No one present would question what he said, so it was difficult for both of them to say anything more.

It takes half an hour to recite the scriptures, which means that everyone needs to kneel for an hour. The noble ladies have suffered such suffering, and many people kneel down and listen to Foyin in their ears, thinking that they are suffering on their knees.

After finally finishing the chanting, everyone stood up one after another. Although everyone's legs were numb, no one dared to complain, and he did not dare to bend down and rub his sore legs.

Just as Zhao Jingyun and Lin Qingqian were about to go back, the host suddenly called Lin Qingqian, "Can Princess Jing leave a painting of ink for this temple?"

Before everyone could disperse, everyone was surprised when they heard this.
Chapter completed!