"My son is in good health, not as much as my mother imagined...... Weak. Xie Ci's gentle and elegant voice was stained with a bit of evil spirit, "It is not the son's fault that the mother concubine is so worried, but the son has already married, and if you are worried about your son's body, you should leave it to your daughter-in-law to be responsible." ”

It's rare to say so much to her, but now for a woman, he punishes her mother's heart.

Yue Qingrong, who has never shown weakness, replied coldly, "She will only empty your body, sit down, eat, and look at your face, what is white." ”

"Don't hide it from the mother, it was Yuanyuan's absence last night that her son's health deteriorated, she is so important, the mother concubine can't scare away the daughter-in-law who her son finally married."

After that, Xie Ci didn't seem to hear Yue Qingrong's words to let him sit down for dinner, and he bowed his hand warmly, "The time of the last dynasty has come, I can't accompany my mother to have breakfast, I hope my mother will forgive me, and my son will retire." ”

Yue Qingrong's more and more cold voice came, "Ci'er, you have changed a lot. ”

"The same is true of the mother."

Xie Citon, who had just walked to the door, paused, brushed his sleeves, and left this place without hesitation.

Accustomed to the warm and soft Xingzhixuan, every time he stepped into the Qinghe Courtyard, his heart was full of suffocation.

Can't wait to leave.

Just like when I was a kid.

Mama Yan happened to come to her with ginseng soup, and when she saw Xie Ci passing by her, she couldn't help but call out to him, "Lord Shizi, the princess is not feeling well, she ...... Hey, you have time to care more about your mother. ”

"Mama Lao comforts her mother."

Xie Ciyun said lightly, and stepped out of Qinghe Courtyard without hesitation.

Make a beeline for the Royal Palace.

Well, the Thousand Buddha Temple is one of the most prosperous temples of Daqi incense, and it happens that Master Xuanling teaches the Dharma, which is a rare encounter, and the prince of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, who believes in Buddhism the most, will like it.

The thin lips of the thank you were slightly curled, and the previous depression was swept away.

Thousand Buddha Temple.

Yuan Changhuan fell asleep in bright days, and not long after he slept for a long time, the sound of chaotic footsteps outside came.

Dai's eyebrows furrowed.

He opened his eyes, sat up, and said lazily, "What's so noisy outside?" ”

Jade satin walked in small steps, waited for Yuan Changhuan to get up, and replied, "Today is the day when Master Xuanling teaches the Fa, and everyone is in a hurry to bathe in the Buddha's sound." ”

"The Queen Mother and Mrs. went early, let the young lady sleep more, and go back when she wakes up."

Qingwan, who was quick with her hands and feet, came in with a pair of grooming utensils and reported.

Rubbing his sore eyebrows, Yuan Changhuan nodded, "The Queen Mother's aunt and mother probably know that I don't believe in these things." ”

What she has always believed in is that my life is mine.

It is better to worship the Buddha and seek peace, than to enhance your own strength, and it is better to seek the Buddha than to seek yourself.

Thinking so, Yuan Changhuan waved his hand, "Since I'm not in a hurry, then I'll sleep for a while." ”

"Huh?"

Jade satin and Qingwan looked at each other, but they didn't expect that the princess didn't even do superficial work.

This sleep lasted until nearly noon.

Yuan Changhuan changed into a plain dress and went out, and it was snowy outside, but it seemed that the whole temple was more sacred.

The incense is very strong.

Yuan Changhuan wrinkled his nose, "The wind is so strong, it hasn't blown away the smell of incense and candles." ”

Qingwan helped Yuan Changhuan and replied with a smile, "This shows that the incense of the Thousand Buddha Temple is prosperous, and the princess really doesn't want to ask for a sign?" ”

"Yes, Miss, it is said to be very spiritual!" Jade satin also chimed in.

Without waiting for Yuan Changhuan to refuse, a quiet Zen sound came from not far away, "The little monk looks at the female donor's bones Qingqi, quite Buddha, I don't know if you are interested in taking refuge in my Buddha?" ”