The fake imperial concubine was spoiled by the Six Palaces

Chapter 168 No Exclusion

The carriage galloped all the way, and soon left the city.

After eating, Su Qingqing began to feel drowsy, but this story book is too good-looking, seeing the heroine of a small family marrying into the Shizi's mansion, Su Qingqing couldn't bear to stop.

The words in this book are particularly bold, every single word touched her heart, making Su Qingqing blush when she read it.

He couldn't help but think of the tingling sensation on his lips when Qi Huai kissed her in the carriage just now.

This time there is no pain, and the lips are not broken, and it can even be said to be comfortable.

She doesn't seem to object to kissing anymore.

After Qingxue poured a cup of tea for Su lightly, she raised her head and saw her touching her lips in a daze, her face intoxicated, she couldn't help jokingly said: "Mother, is there some magical power in these words, which can make your face blush?"

"Bah! Nonsense." Su Qingqing retorted with a blushing face.

Aunt Zhang and Chunxi on the side covered their mouths and sniggered.

Su Weiwei became angry from embarrassment, "Why are you laughing! Laugh again and I will tear your mouths apart!"

Fierce.

The three hurriedly lowered their heads and begged for mercy: "Your Majesty, calm down, Your Majesty, calm down."

It's just that the smile on his mouth has not yet fallen, but Su Qingqing can't see it.

He glared at the three of them angrily, and said viciously: "This is not an example."

The three nodded hurriedly.

Su snorted lightly, and lay directly on the soft couch.

The carriage swayed, and the horse's hooves stepped on the bluestone slabs, making a rattling sound, which sounded very pleasant.

In the carriage, there was only the sound of shallow breathing.

The closer to the Qifu Temple, the stronger the wind, blowing the curtains of the carriage, whimpering, and some bumps.

Woke up Su gently.

It was a little dark outside, Su Qingyuan thought it was dark, but after asking, she knew it was not the time.

"We're almost there, we've arrived at Mingshan now, and the Praying Temple is at the top of the mountain." Nanny Zhang replied.

Su groaned softly, sat up, leaned on the soft pillow, rubbed his sore waist, and only listened to the rustling of the trees outside in the cold wind.

Mingshan is not very high, and the mountain road is not too steep. In this season, not many people come here, and there are only a few scattered villages at the foot of the mountain.

The carriage bumped all the way and finally reached the top of the mountain.

Su lightly opened the curtain and looked out, only to see a huge mountain peak in front of him, covered in a vast expanse of white and surrounded by clouds and mist.

Su Qingwei was helped down, stood under the steps of the main hall of the temple, looked up at the plaque of the temple.

The plaque says "Prayer Temple", and below it is a line of small characters written in small letters: a place of cleansing and meditation.

The gate of the temple was open, and the teacher had long been waiting for them at the gate.

Standing at the front is a five or sixty-year-old teacher. She is wearing a white plain dress, holding Buddha dust in her hand, a Buddha crown on her head, and a long sword on her waist. She looks immortal and elegant.

Seeing that Su Qingwei was waiting for someone to come down, the famous teacher immediately clasped his hands together and bowed towards them, "The poor nun has seen all the ladies."

The queen mother took her hand very intimately, "Abbot Huikong is not polite."

The abbot stood up, nodded slightly towards Su Qingqing and the others, and then led everyone into the temple.

As soon as you step into the Buddhist hall, a scent of sandalwood comes to your nostrils, which makes people feel refreshed and happy.

The master said that she has the karma of Buddhism and is suitable for cultivating in the temple.

It's a pity that Su Qingqing couldn't bear to be a vegetarian all day long, so the matter of practicing in the temple was naturally left alone.

The teacher gave them incense and asked them to kneel down and burn incense.

Su Qingyuan and the others knelt down as promised.

The queen mother said: "I hope that the Buddha will bless the prosperity of Qi, the prosperity of the country and the safety of the people, and pray that the snow disaster will pass as soon as possible."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes and kowtowed reverently.

The crowd also kowtowed a few times.

(End of this chapter)