Explosive favorite poisonous concubine: the black-bellied prince chases after his wife

Chapter 123 Abbot Xuankong
When Qiao Qing told Hua Qingli the news, he didn't show much expression.

Qiao Qing couldn't help but feel a little puzzled, if this was left as usual, the prince would have been so black-bellied that he could help Prince Qi find something to do, what happened this time?
Hua Qingli's pair of phoenix-eyed black eyes stared at the screen in the study, not knowing what to think.

Seeing that he didn't give any orders, Qiao quietly withdrew.

Staring at the picture of a lady with hairpin flowers on the screen, Hua Qingli was a little lost in thought.

If it is said that the only thing he fears in his heart is this Xue Qiyang.

Four years ago, Xue Qiyang left without saying goodbye, and suddenly appeared four years later. Although he did not break his original plan, he was afraid that the little girl would be shaken.

After all, the former Shangguan Liangyue only had Xue Qiyang by her side, and this man held a pivotal position in her heart.At this moment, looking at the news Qiao Qing sent back, although the little girl rejected him verbally, Xue Qiyang did not give up on her.

Squinting his phoenix eyes slightly, his black eyes flickered.

There was infinite bitterness in my heart.

Little girl, what are you thinking?

Shangguan Liangyue suddenly felt that her nose was itchy, and she sneezed twice in succession looking at the sunlight outside the window.

She rubbed her nose and frowned slightly between her beautiful brows.

Hongyu hurriedly stepped forward: "Miss, do you have a cold? Do you want to make a bowl of ginseng soup?"

Shaking her head, Shangguan Liangyue lay on the bed, watched the autumn wind outside the window, and slowly fell into a light sleep with the warmth of the sun.

Seeing that the young lady fell asleep again, Hongyu gently closed the door and walked out.

Shangguan Liangyue vaguely saw the blurred face of the man in black again.

Clearing away the fog, Shangguan Liangyue took a few steps.

Seeing the man in black walking further and further away, she became a little anxious.

Yunli flew up and put his hand on the man's shoulder: "Hua Qingli!"

The man didn't turn his head, with a tall and straight back, the moment her hand touched him, he gently brushed her hand away, and continued to walk forward.

"Hua Qingli!"

With a cry, Shangguan Liangyue woke up drenched in sweat, sat up, leaned against the head of the bed, her complexion turned pale.

She covered her chest with her hand, feeling the thumping sound there.

After frowning, she took a few deep breaths and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

In that dream, Hua Qingli left without looking back, she was a little flustered.

Getting up and getting out of bed, Shangguan Liangyue sat in front of the vanity mirror, looking at the faint sweat on her forehead and her pale complexion, her pair of black eyes as deep as an ancient pool showed a shocked expression.

"Hongyu, come with me."

After finishing speaking, she wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and looked at herself firmly in the mirror.

The two came out of the small gate, hired an unremarkable carriage and drove to Fahua Temple.

Back then, Shangguan Liangyue asked Abbot Xuankong for a sleeping talisman.

And no one knows why Abbot Xuankong, who has always refused to draw talismans for others, made an exception.

She is no exception.

When I found Abbot Xuankong, she was brought to the abbot before the young monk. The abbot Xuankong asked the reason and drew a talisman for her. To her, she was very grateful Yes, thinking about it now, it's a bit strange.

At that time, Abbot Xuankong said something she couldn't understand.

Walking to the gate of Fahua Temple, Shangguan Liangyue asked the coachman to wait outside the gate.

The two entered the monastery.

It was still the little monk who led the way, and Hongyu followed behind the lady into the Daxiong Hall where the abbot chanted sutras.

Through the door, the little monk announced.

Abbot Xuankong's voice came from inside: "Amitabha Buddha, please come in, benefactor."

Shangguan Liangyue asked Hongyu to stay outside, and walked into the palace alone.

Looking up at the statue of Sakyamuni enshrined in the hall, Shangguan Liangyue was a little dazed.

She is a soul who has returned from a dead body, and she does not feel any discomfort in this temple.

Looking at the Buddha statue with a frown, he heard Abbot Xuankong say behind him: "Amitabha! Why is the benefactor here today?"

Abbot Xuankong's voice buzzed in his ears, his internal strength should not be underestimated.

(End of this chapter)