After getting married, the pampered little eunuch turned black

Chapter 311 Lottery
Qin Zhenzhen prayed three times in a row.

After three prayers, Mingzhu who was standing behind stepped forward to help her up.

"Princess, the next step is to draw lots."

Qin Zhenzhen hummed.

A little master handed Jane to Qin Zhenzhen.

Qin Zhenzhen took over and chose one of the lottery draws.

She picked up a lottery from it and handed it to the little master.

The little master took the hand and glanced at the lottery in his hand, his face changed slightly, Qin Zhenzhen narrowed her peachy eyes slightly seeing the little master's expression.

The little master saluted her.

"Princess, wait a moment."

With that said, he turned around and walked away.

On the other side, the abbot of Lingyun Temple accompanied Qin Junyan with many disciples.

When the little master came, he first saluted Qin Junyan, then walked to the abbot's side, leaned close to the abbot's ear and whispered a few words.

Upon hearing this, the abbot stretched out his hand.

The little master handed him the lottery in his hand.

Qin Junyan, who was standing aside, raised his eyebrows watching the two's every move.

The abbot looked at the lottery in his hands in disbelief, and even he couldn't see it.

It seems that he can only ask Master Wuwen for advice.

Master Wuwen is an eminent monk of Lingyun Temple, and his status and strength are far above the abbot of Lingyun Temple.

But Wuwen never likes to show his face in public, and all the affairs in the temple are left to the abbot of Lingyun Temple, his younger brother.

He doesn't see anyone unless it's something difficult.

The abbot handed the lottery in his hand to Qin Junyan, and he clasped his hands together, "My lord, this lottery is the lottery chosen by the princess, but Lao Na can't solve it."

It sounds like it's about Zhenzhen.

Qin Junyan looked nervously at the abbot.

Even the abbot of Lingyun Temple couldn't solve the divination.

He was very worried that Zhen Zhen's lottery would be bad or bad, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Even the abbot can't solve it?"

The abbot nodded, he really couldn't solve the princess's lottery.

But there is one person who can help the princess.

"Lao Na can't solve it, but Lao Na's brother Wuwen may be able to help the princess!"

Qin Junyan bowed his hands to the abbot and saluted, "Abbot, please pass it on to Master Wuwen for me."

As he spoke, he returned the lottery in his hand to the abbot.

The abbot took over, and he glanced sideways at the little master who sent the lottery, "Enter the prince well for Lao Na."

The little master hummed.

Put your hands together and bow to the abbot.

Inside the Buddhist hall.

Wuwen, who was sitting in the group, twirled Buddhist beads and chanted Buddhist scriptures.

until the door is pushed open from the outside.

Wuwen's ears twitched, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the movement of his hands stopped.

The abbot walked into the Buddhist hall with a lottery in his hand, and walked to Wuwen's side.

He sat down next to him, sitting on the seat.

Wuwen has already reached the age of seventy, and the age difference between the seniors and brothers is one round.

"Senior brother, the first time I can't solve the lottery, please help me."

With that said, he handed the lottery to Wuwen.

Wuwen opened his eyes, took the hand, looked at the lottery, and narrowed his old eyes.

After a while, Wuwen spat out a mouthful of blood.

The face of the abbot sitting next to him changed drastically.

"Brother, are you alright?"

Wuwen wiped away the blood from the corner of his mouth with his fingers, and glanced sideways at the abbot of Lingyun Temple.

"Let the owner of the lottery come in and see me."

The abbot nodded when he heard the words, and immediately went to ask the princess to come to the Buddhist hall.

It can make the senior brother vomit blood from divination, so one can imagine that the lottery is probably a murderous lottery.

He got up and went out, and personally invited Qin Zhenzhen to visit the Buddhist hall.

Qin Zhenzhen raised her eyes, she looked at the abbot.

"Master Wuwen wants to see me?"

The abbot nodded, and made a gesture of please to her, asking her to come.

Qin Zhenzhen glanced at her own father.

Qin Junyan nodded at her.

(End of this chapter)