After traveling through time, I became a thorn in the eyes of the sickly prince

Prince Duan rolled his Adam's apple a few times, "Okay, but if you embarrass me in front of everyone because of your knowledge, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

"So you still remember that incident in the palace. Isn't it even more embarrassing that Queen Mother Chu pooped her pants in front of everyone?"

There was a hint of evil amusement in Mu Xi's eyes. Emma, ​​I get excited just thinking about that scene.

Prince Duan's dark eyes changed again and again, and suddenly he thought of something.

"Did you do it?"

"It's not me. Don't always put all the bad things on me, including those love letters you lost!"

Prince Duan clenched his fist, suppressed the chill in his heart, and looked towards the gap in the curtain of the sedan chair. This woman would reveal her true colors sooner or later, so there was no rush.

There were countless mats placed on the ground. In the distant side hall, many monks sat cross-legged with their hands clasped together. Everyone closed their eyes and chanted piously following the monks who were beating wooden fish.

Muxi doesn't believe in Buddhism, but she likes to listen to the spiritual Sanskrit sounds and also likes to stay in this atmosphere.

The sound of the wooden fish can enter the liver and gallbladder meridians, enhance personal vitality, increase stress resistance, promote brain vitality, and delay brain aging.

The monk who was beating the wooden fish was very handsome, with a high nose bridge, delicate eyebrows and eyes, and shiny white skin. His monk robe looked very pure and solemn.

Oh, it's such a waste of talent for such a handsome man to become a monk. It's a waste of his good looks!

After looking around, there was no sign of the Sixth Princess. I wonder where this crazy girl has gone.

The carriage turned around and around and finally stopped when Mu Xi's bones were about to fall apart.

When I jumped off the carriage, I saw a long, cleanly swept staircase. Monks kept coming out of the main gate of Kongyin Temple, and they all looked as if they were isolated from the world.

Konginji Temple is the largest royal temple in Kyoto. During every festival, it is filled with royal family members and officials, and the donation boxes are filled with silver and copper coins.

The ancient temple is remote and the pagoda is towering. The Kongyin Temple exudes the unique solemn and dignified atmosphere of Buddhism in the curling incense and Sanskrit sounds. Listening to the loud bells from the bell and drum tower, Prince Duan felt much more at ease.

With Dongfeng's help, Prince Duan sat in a wheelchair, and four guards carried the wheelchair up the stairs.

Mu Xi followed closely behind, his face tense, for fear that Sun Yaoqing or someone like that would suddenly appear and poke a bloody hole in him, turning him into a monkey or a baboon!

Walking up the steps, he found that construction was underway on the other side of Kongyin Temple. It looked like it was being rebuilt. When he met his eldest brother An Chengen's concerned eyes, Mu Xi showed his sharp little white teeth, jumped up and waved his arms:

"Brother, I'm here!"

An Chengen walked over quickly and saluted respectfully in front of Prince Duan:

"Your Majesty, Princess!"

Mu Xi immediately pulled An Chengen up and said, "Brother, why are you so polite? Why are you here?"

"The Queen Mother wants to renovate Kongyin Temple, and my father sent me to escort some wood and stones." An Chengen looked at Mu Xi lovingly and found that his sister had gained weight.

"Why should I give it to her for free?" Mu Xi's face changed immediately. The last time she entered the palace, this old lady wanted to make a fool of herself.

An Chengen coughed lightly and changed the subject.

"Xi'er's face has become fatter and rounder. By the way, the Sixth Princess and Zi Li are here today too. They said they want to see you."

"Oh! I haven't seen them for a long time. I'll go see them."

After running a few steps, he immediately turned back and lowered his voice, "In the future, you are not allowed to give anything to those royal people for free, because they are all ungrateful people." After that, he quickly caught up with Prince Duan and ran into Kongyin Temple.

Prince Duan was supported by Dongfeng and Xifeng to walk to the Buddha statue, picked up three incense sticks and lit them in the candlelight. After bowing, he muttered something and inserted the three incense sticks into the incense burner.

Mu Xi also stepped forward and bowed devoutly.

"Buddha, please help Mu Xi escape from the Sun family's pursuit as soon as possible, leave Prince Duan's Mansion as soon as possible, and regain freedom!"

After lighting three incense sticks, Prince Duan's face became even paler, beads of sweat appeared on his forehead. He sat on the wheelchair with difficulty and walked towards the side door on the right.

Mu Xi followed quickly, walked through the long side door, and saw countless meditation rooms and dormitories in the backyard. It seemed that there were many pilgrims staying here temporarily.

Everyone burns incense with a purpose, some pray for marriage, some pray for health, some pray for offspring, some use burning incense to have affairs, the man in front is one of them, tsk tsk, if everyone in the world knew about this, they would probably die of laughter, and then wake up from laughter after dying! He is already like this, and he is still flirting!

Prince Duan didn't know that he had been classified as a slut by An Muxi. At this moment, he just wanted to see Xia Yuyan as soon as possible. He had been waiting for ten years, and they had been exchanging letters for ten years. Feelings cannot be given up all at once, so now he just wanted to have a good talk with her.

As Mu Xi walked and looked at the layout of Kongyin Temple, he discovered that this Kongyin Temple was actually at the foot of a big mountain. The air was fresh and the scenery was pleasant. It was indeed a holy place of Buddhism. But if there was a landslide here, all the houses and pilgrims at the foot of the mountain would probably be turned into human meat pies with mud.

After many twists and turns, he arrived at the dormitory where the pilgrims lived. When he saw Rong Jing standing at the door, he suddenly realized that he was not the only pimp.