The soft and sticky crown princess is reborn and throws herself into the arms of the crown prince

Mu Peiyao wanted to break free from the shackles of the two maids, but she was already spoiled, so how could she dare to make big movements on this steep mountain road? She could only turn her head from time to time to look at Mu Peiyun and Mu Qingqing behind her.

But even such a small action still caused Su Jiu to advise: "Second Miss, please don't move around like this. If you fall, we two servants will not be able to explain to the eldest lady."

Mu Peiyao couldn't help but whispered a warning: "Since you know that you are a slave, you must remember that I am also the second lady of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and I am also half your master."

With this look, how can she be the same person as the Second Miss who is usually kind and generous to others in the mansion?

"Yes." Sujiu and Suniang echoed, but the strength in their hands did not decrease at all.

To outsiders, it seemed that the two maids were serving Mu Peiyao well, but only Mu Peiyao herself knew that her shoulders must have been pinched red by the two servants who did not know the severity of the pinch.

clang!clang!clang!

The bell in the temple rang, and the temple was filled with devout believers and pilgrims who were praying for blessings. From afar, I saw a little monk walking towards me.

"Amitabha, please follow me, benefactor."

Mu Qingqing clasped her hands together and nodded to the little monk, then turned to Mu Peiyun and Mu Peiyao and said, "You two little girls, follow your mother and don't run around."

"Yes."

"Yes." Mu Peiyao's eyes were wandering at this moment, searching everywhere in the temple.

Mu Peiyun caught a glimpse of her little movement and thought to himself, is it here already?

"Hurry up and catch up? What are you two little girls doing standing there?" Mu Qingqing walked for a while and found that her two daughters behind her had not caught up, so she turned around and shouted.

Mu Peiyun and Mu Peiyao smiled at each other in harmony at this moment, and shouted in the direction of Mu Qingqing: "Here I come, mother." Then they trotted after her.

After they bowed three times to the solemn Buddha statue in front of them and burned incense, the three were led by the little monk to the place where they would draw lots.

"Donor, do you want to draw a fortune?" Mu Qingqing turned around and glanced at the two of them, asking.

Mu Peiyun looked at the fortune stick box on the table in front of her, then looked at the master and asked, "Master, can I have the opportunity to meet Master Sikong?"

Mu Qingqing glanced at her daughter in surprise, as if she had not expected Mu Peiyun to make such a request.

Ever since she heard that a master who could see into the secrets of heaven had come to Huguo Temple, she had wanted to get a chance for her children, but she had never had the chance to meet Master Sikong.

I only heard that Master Sikong has been practicing alone in the Zen temple in the back mountain until now, and I have never heard that he has met anyone.

As expected, the next second, the master who interpreted the fortune rejected Mu Peiyun: "Amitabha, donor, Master Sikong will not see guests today."

When Mu Peiyao heard this answer, she couldn't help but chuckle in her heart, mocking Mu Peiyun's arrogance.

No visitors? Didn't the time change? She still had to wait for half a month to come again, so that she could overlap with her previous life and meet Master Sikong?

Mu Peiyun was just thinking when Mu Qingqing beside her pulled her sleeves: "Yun'er, now that you are here, since you can't see Master Sikong, then draw a fortune stick."

"Okay, mother." Having said that, Mu Peiyun took the fortune stick box handed to her by the master, returned to her knees in front of the Buddha statue, and bowed three times before starting to shake the fortune stick box in her hand.

despair!

Signed.

"Master, please interpret the lot for me." Mu Peiyun handed the lot she had just shaken out to the master.

The master calmly took Mu Peiyun's lot, turned the Buddhist beads in his hand, and suddenly opened his eyes wide and looked at Mu Peiyun in disbelief.

This action frightened Mu Qingqing, and she quickly asked: "Master, what's wrong with this sign?"

As if realizing his own gaffe, the master stroked his nonexistent beard, clasped his hands together and said to the few people: "Amitabha, don't panic, it's this donor who got the opportunity. Please go back to the back mountain with me. Master Sikong wants to see you."

Mu Qingqing was a little surprised and very delighted by the sudden turn of events. After all, her daughter was the first person to receive guidance from Master Sikong so far.

It’s not that she really hopes her daughter can become an immortal, but as a mother, she always hopes that her children can have a safe and smooth life.

The little monk who had led the way just now came over and said to Mu Peiyun: "Donor, please follow me."

Mu Peiyun frowned. Perhaps all the doubts in her heart could be solved on this trip. Perhaps all this was just a dream. When she woke up, everything would return to that bloody imperial city.

Mu Qingqing patted the stunned Mu Peiyun, unable to hide the smile on her face: "Go quickly, Yun'er."

Mu Peiyun suddenly felt a little absent-minded. After bowing to Mu Qingqing, he followed Bi back to the back mountain.

Mu Peiyao behind him handed the fortune stick to the master, but got these words in return - Be content with what you have and don't force things, and you will live a smooth and peaceful life.

Mu Peiyao bowed politely to the master and said, "Thank you, Master." But when he turned around and looked in the direction where Mu Peiyun had just left, his heart was filled with hatred.

Why? Why should everything belong to you? Even the chance to ask for a fortune was snatched away by you. If I had asked first, I would have been the one to see Master Sikong today.