Fast Transmigration: Cannon Fodder

Chapter 294 Another Story of the Western Wall ([-])
Two days later, the team from Huang's family to Yuanjue Temple set off.

After walking for a day, we came to Yuanjue Temple.

Before the gate of the temple, princes and nobles also had to get off the bus, so many people waited here early in the morning.

The Huang family has two carriages, one at the front and one at the back, the one in the front belongs to the lady, and the one in the back belongs to the young lady.

In the carriage behind, the maid Hong Yan came out first, stepped on the stool and got off the carriage.

Many people recognize her, and when they see her, they look forward to the little pepper in the car even more.

This is to dare to look but not to eat, to be lustful but not courageous.

A slender hand stretched out and opened the door curtain.

The boys and buddies looked straight.

And when the other hand was stretched out, the sons and brothers had an impulse to reach out to help.

However, the only one who really supported this hand was the maid Hongyan.

The servant on the other side helped to close the curtain so that it was convenient for the young lady to come out.

Under everyone's expectation, Huang Ningmeng got out of the carriage with her skirt in her hand. She was wearing a bright yellow skirt of smoky veil, which outlined a graceful figure. The veil covered half of her face, only revealing a pair of almond eyes, which were full of radiance.

There's nothing wrong with showing your whole face, it's the half-covered one that's more alluring.

Although many people had seen what Huang Ningmeng looked like before, that didn't stop them from wanting to see her face under the veil.

There is a beauty that I never forget when I think about it, and if I don’t see it for a day, it’s like three autumns.

I finally saw it, and it was still half covered. Doesn't it feel like a cat scratching it?
At this moment, Huang Meiren tore a beautiful jade flute from her waist and played with it in her hand.The tail of the jade flute is tied with a bright yellow webbing. I didn't notice it when it was mixed with the skirt just now, but now I can see it clearly.

I don't know if it's their illusion, Huang Ningmeng seems to be more beautiful than before.

Under the gazes of the crowd, Huang Ningmeng calmly walked behind her stepmother.

The stepmother said a few words to the host, and then introduced Huang Ningmeng.

The host looked over, and Huang Ningmeng nodded slightly, with a polite smile in her eyes.

Entering the temple, the two first went to burn incense and worship the Buddha, and then went to add money for sesame oil.

The stepmother wanted to draw lots, but Huang Ningmeng was not interested in it, so she asked Hongyan to accompany her, and the little novice led her to the backyard to enjoy the flowers.

When Huang Ningmeng just walked to the door, she suddenly felt the induction from the soul. She stood still and looked at the corridor on the left, but there was no one else except the guards of their prime minister's mansion.

"Miss, what's the matter?" Hong Yan looked in the direction she was looking at, but saw nothing.

"It's nothing." Huang Ningmeng withdrew her gaze and followed the little monk.

"Master, did you sense him?" Ring knew her well, except for Ji Rufeng, there would be nothing that would have caused her such a sudden reaction just now.

"Yes, but I can't see him."

"Do you want me to help you locate him?" Ring asked.

"No, as long as he is here, I can find him."

Ring thought for a while. Anyway, her physical function has been adjusted to the best state in this world. She can be compared with first-class masters. It is not a matter of minutes to find someone over the wall.

"Okay, just listen to the master."

Outside the east wall, there was a fair and clean scholar who had just been kicked out. He flung off his sleeves and said angrily, "What are you talking about?"

The servant pointed at him and said with a smile: "There are too many people who want to see my young lady. You should be more sensible and stand outside and wait."

"That's your lady?" The scholar was slightly taken aback.

"No, my young lady is getting more and more beautiful. I'm afraid there is no woman in the entire capital who can match her in appearance."

The servant left after speaking.

The scholar was stunned, and the lady's graceful figure appeared more and more clearly in his mind.

……

After walking around the garden for most of the time, it was time to eat fast.

Hong Yan was panting tiredly, looking at Huang Ningmeng whose expression remained unchanged, the strange feeling rose again.

After walking for so long, how could she still act like nothing happened?

Huang Ningmeng returned to the meditation room. She didn't like her stepmother, so naturally she wouldn't eat in the same room with her.

The stepmother seemed to be used to not being welcomed by her, so she ordered the food to be brought to her room without saying anything or doing anything.

All the dishes in the temple are vegetarian. Huang Ningmeng always likes to eat barbecue. He frowned slightly, but he still ate it.

If I want to eat something else, I'm afraid I have to go hunting at night.

I still have to stay in Yuanjue Temple for many days. How can I do it without eating meat?
Seeing her frown, Hongyan thought she was going to lose her temper, so she lowered her head reflexively.

Although Huang Ningmeng never lost his temper with her, she would throw things and curse loudly, but Hong Yan was still very scared.

She waited for a while, but there was no sound of throwing dishes and chopsticks as she expected. When she looked up, Huang Ningmeng was eating her food slowly.

Hongyan had not come back to her senses until Huang Ningmeng asked her to take the food out.

How could Huang Ningmeng suddenly have such a mild temper?Or is she tired today and too lazy to bother?

Hongyan held the bowl and chopsticks and thought carefully along the way, but couldn't think of anything.

After she left, Huang Ningmeng closed the door, bolted it, and sat in the room to practice her exercises.

The ring changed her physique, that is to say, she is now in excellent condition, and she can practice kung fu easily.

She originally had a lot of martial arts methods stored in her mind, as well as mental techniques.

She picked out the one that suits her best and began to practice.

As soon as she entered the state of meditation, Huang Ningmeng was fully focused, and she paid great attention to the number of days that her internal energy was running.

She sat there until late at night. When she woke up, it was completely silent outside.

Huang Ningmeng walked to the door, removed the latch, and opened the door.

Hong Yan, who was dozing off against the door, fell out of inertia and almost fell on her shoes, but she reacted quickly.

Seeing it was her, he stood up numbly.

"Miss."

"You don't go to sleep, what are you doing here?" Huang Ningmeng asked.

"The servant is afraid that the lady has not changed and washed, and there is a need for the servant, so she waits here."

"Then fetch a basin of water and change my clothes for me."

"Yes, ma'am."

Huang Ningmeng returned to the room, and slightly opened the quilt on the bed, creating the illusion that she was sleeping just now.

Hong Yan quickly brought the water over and lit the lamp.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there were indeed traces of sleeping on the bed, so he concentrated.

Huang Ningmeng sat in front of a simple dressing table, waiting for Hong Yan to remove her makeup, then took off her headdress, put on her gorgeous clothes and changed into pajamas, and made her bed.

"Hongyan, go to sleep. This is a monastery, there are not so many rules, I don't need a night watch here."

"If Miss wants to drink water, how can it be done if no one takes care of it?"

"Don't talk too much, I say what I say. Go down."

"This..." Hong Yan hesitated for a moment, but she did not dare to disobey Huang Ningmeng's words, "Yes."

After Hong Yan waited for her to go to bed and rested, she turned off the other lamps, leaving one as usual.

(End of this chapter)