The black belly is too fierce

Chapter 1730 Going to Qinglian Temple to Reward God

And this Qinglian Temple is located on Qingning Mountain outside the city. According to the custom, everyone will live in Qinglian Temple for three days, eat fast and worship the Buddha inside to show their piety!
Therefore, even though the distance is not far, it will take three days to leave. The servants still have to help the princess get ready.

Su Moliang packed up early under Xi Nuo's service, and came to the gate of the Princess Mansion.

At this time, seeing Jun Haocang's figure, Su Moliang smiled and shook his head.

She had expected that Jun Haocang would not be able to bear being separated from her for three days, so seeing him appear here was not surprising.

"I can't wait for three days, but you are so anxious!" Su Moliang gouged him out angrily.

"I can't wait for a moment, why don't you go!" Jun Haocang didn't want her to be exhausted, running up and down.

Su Moliang glared at him pretending to be angry, "How can you not go to such an important event if you don't want to go! Besides, I have already caused criticism by taking your male favorite to reward the gods, so you can be content!"

Jun Haocang thought that as long as he could be with her, he could bear even the status of a male favorite, what else could he not bear, he immediately nodded in compromise, "Okay, just doing that kind of thing in front of the Bodhisattva, always I feel a little awkward."

Su Moliang didn't expect that he would still want to do that kind of thing in the temple. The blood rushed to his forehead, and he stomped on him in anger, "Can you be more serious!"

"Where am I not serious?" Jun Haocang frowned, with an innocent face.

"You are not serious anywhere, get in your carriage quickly, and don't talk to me!" Su Moliang pushed him away directly and let him sit in the carriage behind.

Seeing that she wanted to separate from him, Jun Haocang was so angry that he pulled her into his arms, lowered his voice, and said through gritted teeth, "I think it's been a long time since you couldn't get out of bed, you are getting fatter and fatter!"

Su Moliang saw so many servants around here, all of them were staring at her, and her face was blushing even more. In order to prevent Jun Haocang from doing more outrageous things, she could only compromise, "Okay, okay, you and I sit together, can't you sit together, let me go quickly, so many people are watching!"

When Jun Haocang heard this, he slightly curled his lips, and gradually let go of her, "It's not too bad."

However, the scene of the two hugging each other tightly fell into the eyes of Jin Hanyi who was walking out from the inside.

I don't know why, seeing the two of them flirting so intimately, Jin Hanyi finds it particularly eye-catching.

He wanted to return to his thoughts, but he still walked quickly to Mu Qingqing and saluted respectfully, "Princess!"

Su Moliang didn't expect him to come, and raised his brows in surprise, "You are seriously injured, just stay in bed and rest, and you don't have to accompany me to Qinglian Temple. It's important to take care of your health!"

"Princess Xie is concerned, but the waiter took the elixir, and there is no serious problem, and there is no problem with traveling. As for such an important event of offering sacrifices to the gods, how can the attendant, who is personally conferred by the empress, be absent? !So, let Sishen go with you." Jin Hanyi respectfully clasped his fists.

Seeing his insistence, Su Moliang nodded, "Okay, if that's the case, then hurry up and get in the car."

After all, Su Moliang got into the carriage while being served by Xi Nuo.

However, Jun Haocang took a look at Jin Hanyi, and slightly pursed his lips and said, "Then I have to trouble Lord Hou to sit in the back car!"

After saying that, Jun Haocang also got into Su Moliang's carriage.

When Jin Hanyi saw that Mu Qingqing would rather sit with a lowly male favorite than stay with him, a sense of anger suddenly surged in his heart, and he walked towards the carriage behind angrily.

Sitting in the carriage, Yuan Bao saw his master's expression was dark and stinky. It was Monk Zhang Er who couldn't figure it out. He didn't know what had provoked him, so he could only wait on him cautiously.

Since Qinglian Temple is not far away, after leaving the city gate and passing through a forest, you will arrive at the foot of Qingning Mountain.

Qinglian Temple is not built very high, it is just halfway up the mountain, just a short walk from the foot of the mountain.

When they entered the temple, the abbot came forward to greet them in person. At this moment, they saw an old man in cassock, clasped his hands, and bowed slightly with a respectful expression, "Poor monk, pay homage to the queen!"

"You don't have to be polite, abbot!" Mu Qingluan seemed to respect this monk very much, and his attitude was very polite.

"Empress, the auspicious time to pray has come, please come with the poor monk." After saying that, the abbot turned around and led everyone into the flower god temple and came to the flower god statue.

At this time, the monk who had been waiting by the side immediately handed the incense to Mu Qingluan and the chosen saint.

Mu Qingluan and Ran Shiying received the incense, stepped forward to light the incense one by one, and then prayed devoutly, and bowed three times to the statue of the flower god.

The people standing behind also closed their eyes and followed suit.

After the ceremony was over, the abbot stepped forward and said, "Empress, you take the holy lady and the poor monk to the holy pool to receive baptism, and the rest go to the chapel next to it to chant scriptures and pray for the Fengqi Empire."

Mu Qingluan nodded, gave a few simple instructions, and then went to the backyard with Ran Shiying.

The rest were led by other monks to chant sutras in the Buddhist hall.

This sitting lasted for a day, and soon it was evening.

Seeing that it was getting late, the monk stood up and announced loudly, "The abbot has arranged rooms for you, and you can go back to your room to rest later. The kitchen is preparing a fast meal. When the meal is ready, the poor monk will send someone to You send it."

Hearing this, the people who had already been tortured by this scripture breathed a sigh of relief, got up and left the Buddhist hall, and returned to their rooms.

Su Moliang, Jun Haocang and Jin Hanyi were also led by the monks to their room.

Jin Hanyi saw that Jun Haocang planned to live in the same room with Mu Qing, so he couldn't bear to remind him, "Princess, Mr. Peng, the holy land of Buddhism, it's better to live separately. If you offend the flower god and ruin the national fortune of Fengqi Empire, I'm afraid the empress will blame her!"

When Jun Haocang heard the words, he sneered, "Master Hou, you dragged your sickly body and brought all your bad luck to the Bodhisattva, you should take care of yourself and don't ruin the fate of the Fengqi Empire! "

"You—" Jin Hanyi's face turned livid and embarrassing when he was blocked.

"Master Hou, calm down, you have already been seriously injured, don't get angry anymore." Jun Hao reminded sinisterly, and Jin Hanyi gritted his silver teeth in anger, burning with anger.

When Yuan Bao saw him, he was also afraid that he would lose his temper, so he hurriedly persuaded, "Master, you've been tired all day, you'd better go into the room and rest quickly, your body is important."

Hearing this, Jin Hanyi ignored Jun Haocang and strode into his room.

After arriving at the house, Yuan Bao cautiously asked, "Master, just now the monk said that the kitchen is preparing a vegetarian meal. I think now is the best opportunity. Do you want the servant to go now—"

(End of this chapter)