Empress is forced to be the favorite concubine every day

Chapter 620 Master is polite

Song Lieyin had tit legs in one hand and vegetarian meatballs in the other, eating them with great enjoyment.

After walking for about half an hour, the Da Ci'en Temple was finally within sight.

The quaint temple with green tiles and yellow walls is hidden among the lush mountains and trees, and the blue brick and stone steps in front of the temple are very clean.

All the monks were waiting outside the mountain gate. The old monk headed by him was wearing a brown cassock with a string of huge nanmu beads hanging around his neck.
The eyes under the long eyebrows are not as kind and peaceful as ordinary eminent monks, but instead flickering, revealing a bottomless stern look.

Even though he was wearing Buddha clothes at this time, and he was in this pure and clear place, it was still difficult to hide his vast murderous aura.

Looking at the monks behind him, not to mention that they are all sturdy, but they are also extremely strong.

Some of them clasped their hands together, reciting Amitabha solemnly, some played with the beads around their necks, and stared at the carriage that was gradually coming to a halt.
Song Lieyin looked through the window of the carriage, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that it was against harmony.

At this moment, she seemed to understand why the dog man had to transfer so many elites of the underworld generation.
This group of monks were all powerful monks.

Of course, Song Lieyin was definitely not the only one who was astonished at this time.

Leng Furong frowned, unconsciously clenched her lower lip.

Binglan's face was even more ugly, "Master, why do I look at these monks so strangely?"

Leng Furong: "Well, be careful, if there is something wrong, let's just go to Concubine Qing's side."

Empress Dowager Ruan is unreliable, but Leng Furong firmly believes that it is impossible for Concubine Qing to be surrounded by only these few people on the surface
His Majesty must have arranged for secret guards to guard her.

Who let people have dragon species in their stomachs~
Binglan: "Master, didn't you say that the Queen Mother would accidentally hurt us if we went up together?"

Leng Furong was also a little uncertain at this time.

If she thought that the Empress Dowager Ruan's target this time was only the Concubine Qing before, then at this moment, she couldn't help wondering whether she herself was also within the range of the Empress Dowager Ruan.
no, I can not.

If something happened to both her and Concubine Qing, Empress Dowager Ruan would not be able to explain to Her Majesty at all.
Thinking of this, Leng Furong felt a little more at ease.

"Let's have a look first, and if it doesn't work, we'll find a chance to go down the mountain."

As long as they go down the mountain, they'll be safe
Bing Lan nodded, apparently also felt that this method was still feasible.
On the other side, Empress Dowager Ruan stepped on the horse stool and got out of the car first.

Seeing this, Leng Furong quickly helped Binglan's men get off the carriage.

The monks took a few steps forward and nodded slightly to the empress dowager Ruan who was dressed expensively but not vulgarly.

"Lao Na Hongfeng has been waiting for the empress dowager for a long time, the empress has worked hard all the way."

Empress Dowager Ruan curled her lips into a smile, "Master, you are being polite, this time Aijia will disturb you again."

Hongfeng: "The presence of the Empress Dowager is the blessing of our Great Mercy Temple, please, Your Majesty."

Empress Dowager Ruan waved her hand slightly, "No hurry."

After finishing speaking, she turned around and looked at Song Lieyin's carriage, her eyebrows slightly twisted.

"Fenfang, go and see what's going on with Concubine Qing, don't get out of the car yet"

Fen Fang said: "Yes."

At this time, Song Lieyin was seriously doing the final drawing for Ye Xin
Taozhi was holding a small round mirror beside her, amazed
"Ye Xin's disguise technique combined with the master's make-up technique is so perfect that even the servants can't tell the difference~"

Ye Xin looked at her master's face that was almost exactly the same as her own, and she was also filled with emotion.

"The slave's disguise technique can only be imitated by seven points, and the master is really a master."

(End of this chapter)