First-class daughter

Chapter 1719 Mutation
Chapter 1719 Mutation
After wandering on the road for half a day, Le Yan and his party arrived at Yunqing Temple. Along the way, they also heard people occasionally discussing about Prince Rui's choice of concubine, and they all favored An Ruo.

Zhuxian was angry and said, "How dare you openly gossip, you really don't take our princess seriously!"

"Let them go, I don't know them, so why bother with emotion." Le Yan's voice came faintly from the sedan chair.

Only then did Zhuxian hold back her anger, but her expression was unwilling.

"The days are still long, if you can't listen to these words, how can the princess survive." Seeing Zhu Xian like this, Ling Momo also said.

Zhu Xian stopped talking, but she was still upset about Le Yan in her heart, and she finally calmed down when she got to the temple.

"The incense is strong, it's so lively." Zhuxian said.

Hearing this, Le Yan opened the sedan chair curtain slightly, and saw that today's Yunqing Temple is very lively, full of people who came to participate in the temple fair, after Le Yan got off the carriage, Ling Ling put on a cloak for her, a pink and tender white Her small face was buried in thick white fox fur, making her look even more innocent, and she also attracted a lot of attention as she walked all the way to the temple.

Not far away, Qi Yan and Xiaoyuan, who were nestled in the carriage, immediately jumped out of the carriage. Song Qian looked at his master and shook his head. Together with him, a master, he accompanied the master to see the girl every day.

"Song Qian, what are you still doing in a daze, get your things into Le Yan's carriage." Qi Yan ordered.

"Yes, son." Song Qian walked to Le Yan's carriage with a box in one hand.

"Hey, what are you doing?" the coachman scolded.

"My son gave the princess something." Song Qian pointed to the man who was walking towards the temple with his waist bent, and said.

The coachman took a closer look and saw that it was Qi Yanhou, "So it's Mr. Qi, please."

Song Qian hooked the corners of his lips and said nothing. After loading the box into the car, he took out another ingot of silver from his waist and gave it to Wang Yue.

"My son rewards you, be smart."

"Yes yes yes." Wang Yue thanked repeatedly.

"My lord, the princess has gone far." Xiaoyuan said at the right time, pulling Qi Yan's sleeve.

"Follow up quickly." Qi Yan said hurriedly.

After Le Yan entered the Buddhist hall, she found a clean place to kneel down, put her hands together, and closed her eyes lightly.

After praying, Zhu Xian supported Le Yan to stand up.

"Princess, what wishes do you wish for?" Zhu Xian asked.

"I pray... the flowers will be similar every year, and the people will be the same every year." Le Yan said.

Zhu Xian was slightly taken aback.

Are the flowers the same every month and every year?Is the princess referring to His Highness Prince Rui?
It's a pity that His Highness Prince Rui... is too forgetful!I really have no conscience at all.

Le Yan walked out of the Buddhist hall, Zhu Xian glanced at the stage at the side, and said with a smile, "Princess, there are people asking for a lottery, why don't the princess ask for a lottery?"

"Praying is to express what I think in my heart, and asking for a lottery is to entrust what I want in my heart to the fate of nothingness. It doesn't matter if I don't ask for this lottery," Le Yan said.

"Unexpectedly, people who are willing to come to this temple to pray for blessings are unwilling to entrust the results to the Bodhisattva." Just as she was about to leave, Le Yan heard a deep and deep voice.

Looking back, it was actually a master.

"Master..." Le Yan clasped her hands together.

"This is Master Abbot." The little master beside him said.

"So it's Master Abbot, I'm sorry." Le Yan nodded.

"Amitabha!" The abbot returned the salute, walked in front of Le Yan, and said, "I was passing by here, and I accidentally heard the words of the benefactor, so I came in to disturb, it was abrupt."

"Master Abbot, you're being polite. I was looking for Master Abbot to give me some advice, but I didn't expect to meet him here. This is what is called fate in Buddhism."

"Amitabha, I think the benefactor is kind, he is a predestined person, and he is very clear-headed. What the benefactor needs is not a poor monk to guide you in the maze. What the benefactor needs is just the courage to make a move." The abbot master understood very well. ,road.

Le Yan smiled, "Master knows my heart just by seeing me, it's really amazing."

"I see that the benefactor, although he came here to beg, has no confusion on his face, and his eyes are firm. He is not a person who is at a loss. As long as someone reminds him again, the benefactor will be like a tiger with wings added, like a dragon entering the sea."

"Then, please talk to me, master, so that I can enlighten you again." Le Yan clasped her hands together and said.

"The poor monk is willing to recite it every day for those who are destined."

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Le Yan and the abbot walked into the meditation room, the little master lit sandalwood, and Le Yan and the abbot sat down facing each other.

The little master went out and closed the door.

Zhu Xian and Nanny Ling stood guard outside.

Not far away, Qi Yan looked puzzled, "I heard that the abbot in this temple never sees people easily, even the relatives of the emperor in the palace have to wait, Le Yan can actually talk with him in the Zen room? "

"My lord, it's not like you don't know that princesses are always extraordinary." Xiaoyuan said.

"That's true." Qi Yan nodded in agreement.

"Then...my lord, are we still waiting?" Xiaoyuan asked.

"Of course wait, it's useless if you ask." Qi Yan knocked on the top of Xiaoyuan's head.

Xiao Yuan hurriedly hugged her head, Qi Yan leaned against a tree, looked at it for a while, and then began to yawn.

After about half an hour, the door of the meditation room opened.

"My lord, someone has come out." Song Qian calmly reminded him.

Qi Yan was quick-witted, quickly opened his eyes, and looked over.

I saw that the master came out first, put his hands together, chanted Amitabha and then left. Qi Yan hurriedly got up, got up by himself, and Le Yan also came out from inside.

I saw that there was a slight smile on her face, her complexion was rosy, her eyes were bright, and her eyes were different from before. Now her eyes made Qi Yan feel that she had let go of the heavy shackles on her body, and she felt completely new.

Le Yan walked out, then raised her head to look at the sky, that ray of light reflected on her face, and a faint light radiated from her whole body, so beautiful that it was so dazzling that people couldn't take their eyes off it.

"Le Yan'er." A voice came from a corner.

Le Yan was taken aback, her smile was slightly suppressed, and she looked towards the source of the voice.

Qi Yan glanced around, and after making sure that there was no one around, he got out from the corner, walked in front of Le Yan, and then took out a greased paper bag from his arms, which contained a few warm brown sugar cakes.

"Eat it quickly, I just bought it at Wa Nian." Qi Yan handed the brown sugar cake to Le Yan.

"Qi Yan, why are you here?" Le Yan glanced at Qi Yan in surprise, her eyes were indeed smiling, her eyes narrowed slightly, showing a bit of playfulness.

"I……"

"Princess, the young master followed me all the way." Xiaoyuan said quickly.

Qi Yan frowned, "Whether you can speak, if you can't speak, say a few words, no one will treat you as dumb."

"I'll eat, I'm just hungry!" When Qi Yan reprimanded Xiaoyuan, Le Yan had already grabbed the brown sugar cake, opened the paper bag, and started eating.

Qi Yan was taken aback, seeing how happy she was eating, what's wrong with her?How could she be so disregarded about her appearance, that she forgot her identity as a concubine?

"Le Yan, you, you are Princess Rui." Qi Yan carefully reminded.

"Tch, Princess Rui." Le Yan'er raised the brown sugar cake in her hand and said, "Sometimes, it's even delicious."

"Really?" Qi Yan was ecstatic when he heard that, "You mean... you like brown sugar cakes more than that... Li Yantong?"

"Of course, can Li Yantong eat it? Can it fill his stomach? No, so brown sugar cake is better." Le Yan said, and stuffed the rest into her mouth, not caring about the scum on the corner of her mouth.

"Yes, yes, you are right, the brown sugar cake is much better than that Li Yantong!" Qi Yan burst into joy, seeing Le Yan eating the brown sugar cake, he was very happy, "Eat it slowly, take a look You, you've got your mouth full, you're still a child."

(End of this chapter)