Poison Doctor and Beast Concubine: Evil and Demon Lord, too entangled

Chapter 150

After traveling for three hours, the carriage finally stopped.

"Grandma, here we are."

Feng Yehang got off the horse, raised the curtain of the car, and helped the old lady get out of the car.

Feng Jiuxiao and Xue Shiyu also got out of the car.

Later, Yang Shi and Lin Shi also got out of the carriage.

"Old lady, second lady, third lady."

Master Zhu Jing'an of the family temple came out with Jing Xian and Jing Wu.

"Master Jing'an."

The old lady, Mrs. Yang and the others also performed a Buddha ceremony to Mrs. Jing'an.

"Everyone has worked hard all the way. The poor nun has prepared a fast meal. Let's eat first."

Master Jing'an led the crowd to the temple.

Feng Jiuxiao followed behind, observing silently.

It was originally a family temple, so it wasn't very big, but it was complete with everything, not only the main hall, Buddhist hall, scripture house, but also many houses for people to rest in the back.

Mrs. Jing'an led them to the dining hall.

The meal has been prepared, although it is vegetarian, but there are quite a few.

After a long journey, everyone was tired and hungry, so they sat down and ate unceremoniously.

After finishing the fast meal, the old lady remembered Feng Zhaohui came: "How is the old seven that was sent earlier?"

Master Jing'an smiled too and bowed: "Miss Seven is fine, she is probably chanting scriptures in the Buddhist hall now."

The old lady raised her eyebrows in surprise, got up and said, "Take me to have a look."

"Yes."

Jing An agreed, and led them to the Buddhist hall.

Lingzhu looked at Feng Jiuxiao worriedly, and even Xue Shiyu cast worried eyes.

Feng Jiuxiao was expressionless and didn't care about Feng Zhaohui at all.

Mrs. Jing'an was talking about the small Buddhist hall, and everyone could see a person kneeling in front of the Buddha statue and chanting scriptures from a distance.

Walking to the door, the old lady stopped.

The reverent chanting sound reached her ears, and the old lady nodded silently.

After reading a scripture, everyone heard devout prayers again.

"May the Bodhisattva bless the family of our Duke's Mansion to be prosperous and prosperous. May everyone in the Duke's Mansion be safe and happy, and everything goes well."

If the passage of scripture just now satisfied the old lady, then this prayer moved the old lady's face.

Feng Jiuxiao raised her eyebrows and smiled evilly. I have to say that Feng Zhaohui's good looks are selling really well.

"Hui Ying."

Master Jing'an entered the Buddhist hall and called out to Feng Zhaohui.

Feng Zhaohui turned around, and when she saw the old lady at the door, she stood up in surprise.

"The poor girl, Huixi, has met the benefactor." Feng Zhaohui walked up to the old lady and performed the Buddhist ritual.

The old lady saw that she was wearing a loose aunt's clothes, and she seemed to have lost a lot of weight. After all, the old lady felt a little distressed: "What kind of benefactor is it, I am your grandmother."

Feng Zhaohui's eyes turned red, and she bent down again to salute: "Hui'er has seen grandma."

"Hey." The old lady responded, holding her hand and patting it gently.

Knowing that the old lady came to offer incense, Feng Zhaohui served the whole process respectfully, even when Feng Jiuxiao offered incense, she also respectfully presented three incense sticks.

Feng Zhaohui's well-behaved and sensible made the old lady very satisfied.

Feng Jiuxiao glanced at Feng Zhaohui, who had never met her eyes the whole time, and curled her lips coldly. Feng Zhaohui's performance this time was really beyond her expectations.

After offering incense, Mrs. Jing'an arranged for them to stay in the wing again.

Coincidentally, Feng Jiuxiao's wing was at the east end, and Mrs. Jing'an asked Feng Zhaohui to lead her there.

The two walked east side by side.

"Big sister, don't come here without any problems." Feng Zhaohui said with a fake smile, but she didn't look at Feng Jiuxiao.

"Why, do you want to go back to the Duke's mansion?" Feng Jiuxiao curled her lips coldly, without looking at her.

Feng Zhaohui paused, and finally turned to look at Feng Jiuxiao: "Big sister, do you think I can go back this time?"

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