After the rebirth, she became the emperor's white moonlight

Chapter 691 The Living Bodhisattva

Early the next morning, Chu Yun followed Han Xiubai to the Babao Building for breakfast, and then went to the palace together.

When getting off the carriage, the figures of the two attracted the attention of many pairs of eyes around them.

Chu Yun had already gotten used to it, so she raised her foot and walked in the direction of Fengluan Hall.

"Cloud," a gentle voice like the impact of a clear spring sounded behind her.

Chu Yun paused and turned around.

Han Xiubai came over and put the stove into her hand: "Take good care of yourself."

Chu Yun raised her head, met the tenderness in his eyes, she nodded slightly: "Thank you."

The smile in Han Xiubai's eyes paused, and then a long sigh sounded above her head: "Go over early."

After speaking, he turned and left.

Chu Yun walked into Fengluan Hall with the bamboo, and saw the woman in the purple dress at a glance. She quickly looked away, walked over and handed the Buddhist scriptures to Queen Lian.

Even the Empress looked at each of the pages, her brows loosened, her eyes filled with satisfaction, and she reached out to hold Chu Yun's hand: "It's really hard work for you, if I wasn't tired these days, I wouldn't let you do it. I'm sorry, but I do understand why Yueshan keeps asking you to transcribe books for her."

She smiled and handed the Buddhist scriptures to Nanny An who was standing beside her.

"Mother, take care of yourself," Chu Yun said softly, "Master Yueshan has many people who help transcribe the scriptures. If the mother wants to copy the scriptures in the future, you can call me at any time."

Even the Queen was very pleased to hear this.

"Good boy!"

"Let this princess take a look!" Yan Huiwen walked over, took a few sheets from Nanny An's hand, and looked at them.

"Unexpectedly, Mrs. Shizi not only looks good, but also writes this character very well. No wonder he likes it."

There was deep meaning in her words, and her eyes fell on Chu Yun with a bit of sarcasm.

"We in Yunyun are kind-hearted and blessed. The prince treats her well because she is a good girl!"

Empress Lian said: "Go and pick up the big cherries that were delivered yesterday and take out two baskets."

She said to Chu Yun: "I don't have a good appetite. Although the weather is a bit cold, it's still good to eat indoors. I don't need you to accompany me here every day. You take these two baskets of cherries to Xiju. , give them all a try."

Chu Yun nodded slightly.

After a while, Wan Xiang came in with a basket and handed the things to Chu Yun.

"Let's go, this thing should be eaten while it's fresh."

"Then the daughter has passed." Chu Yun bowed lightly, then turned and walked out.

"Queen, I thought there was something else to do." Yan Huiwen saluted quickly, and immediately chased her out.

"Ma'am, I'm afraid the eldest princess will trouble the princess!" Nanny An said worriedly.

A trace of worry flashed across Empress Lian's eyes, and she said, "Then send someone to follow."

"Yes!" Nanny An immediately winked at Banzhu.

Walking out of Fengluan Palace, a burst of coolness hit his face, Chu Yun gathered up his cloak, held two baskets, and after a while, his hands were a little red from the cold.

"Chu Yun, stop!" Yan Huiwen's stern voice came from behind.

Chu Yun stopped, and soon the people behind came up, Yan Huiwen looked at her coldly: "I didn't expect you to act outside, but you even went to do it in front of your mother, I really underestimated you !"

Chu Yun tugged on the cloak: "I don't know what the princess means by this? Could it be that the princess thinks that I shouldn't copy scriptures for my mother?"

"I heard that you are very famous now, and everyone outside calls you a living Bodhisattva." Yan Huiwen stared at her coldly: "Opening a porridge shed, donating clothes and administering medicine, you are really capable!"

"Isn't the eldest princess quite famous now?" Chu Yun's expression was dull, looking at the bright red cherries in the basket. In such a season, these things should have been sent in from outside the city.

"You..." Yan Huiwen said with anger on his face, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

"I didn't say anything," Chu Yun pouted, not wanting to talk to her, and walked past Yan Huiwen.

"Chu Yun, don't be complacent, don't think that you will be fine with the Duke's mansion protecting you!"

Yan Huiwen was trembling with anger, and then she thought of something, and the corner of her mouth curled up a little strangely: "Those people now regard you as a living Bodhisattva, but if they know your relationship with the Xilin Emperor, they might wish to burn you to death!"

Chu Yun's footsteps stopped.

Yan Huiwen raised his foot and walked over: "Actually, you have nothing to be proud of. I can't get it, and you can't get it. He is now Xilin Fengyuan Emperor. Do you know how the outside world spreads about him? There are not a lot of women here, and the many vows made in the past are all in vain now."

She covered her mouth and smiled, staring at her beautiful face, with malice in her heart: "You are more pitiful than me. Although I didn't get him, I didn't lose anything, but you are different. Chulou was killed by people from Xilin. He can be regarded as your father-killing enemy, if people in Yanjing City and even the whole of Dayan know that you once had a relationship with such a person, no matter how much money you spend, it will be in vain."

Chu Yun tightened his grip on the basket, and slowly raised his head, without any fluctuation in his deep eyes: "Is the eldest princess finished?"

"Of course I haven't finished." Yan Huiwen thought of the news she heard, her eyes lit up, with a bit of pride: "Dayan plans to marry Xilin."

Chu Yun was startled.

"Now Qinghe and I are the only princesses in the royal family, but she is disabled and can't walk at all, let alone the long journey to Xilin, so naturally the princess who is the most vocal is me."

Her eyes fluttered, her red lips were dyed like rouge, and she was dressed in a charming purple. In this snow-white world, she looked like a rhododendron with branches blooming brilliantly.

"Then congratulations to the eldest princess." Chu Yun's voice was light, and he walked away.

"I said that he can only be mine. This marriage will be announced soon. At that time, I will marry Xilin as a princess. Chu Yun, I will let you see how I remarried with him. Front edge!"

A woman's voice chattered behind her.

Chu Yun held the basket in one hand and put the other hand in his cloak, and quickened his pace.

In the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the imperial doctor stood up and shook his head.

Yan Shen lifted his foot and walked out, the imperial doctor followed behind.

"How long can the father's body last?"

"It's only a year!"

Yan Shen's body paused, a trace of darkness flashed across his eyes.

"Is there really no hope of a cure at all?"

The imperial doctor tensed up: "Please condolences to the crown prince, the old minister has done his best, the emperor is very short-lived, a year is the limit, if the service is not good, maybe a year..."

The imperial doctor didn't dare to say the rest, but Yan Shen understood.

(End of this chapter)