The God of Quick Transmigration is spoiled by me

Chapter 90 The Queen's Stunning Concubine 17
The hand seemed to be a little sticky, Yin Ran'er raised her eyebrows, and rubbed the letterhead with her fingers a few times.

I soon discovered that the tactility of the engraved part is different, and the color of the characters is slightly darker, which is almost invisible unless you look carefully.

She took the letter sign holder, pretended to put back the letter sign, and made a fake move.

Fortunately, the sleeves were wide, and the letterhead slipped in along the fabric, without anyone noticing...

Yin Ran'er handed the letter signing container back to the old abbot, and touched the words on the other letter signings, and there was nothing unusual.

"Cuckoo..."

The door of the lobby was open, and a white carrier pigeon flew in from the door and landed on Yin Ran'er's arm.

This is the carrier pigeon in the prince's mansion, and the others continued to chant the scriptures without looking or asking.

She took out the note, which read impressively:

Lord Feng is here to discuss matters, I hope you will come back soon.

Yin Ran'er touched her chin, her eyes were a little probing, and she looked into the void...

Lord Feng?Feng Yuge?
This prince's imperial sister really doesn't stop...

She rolled the note around her fingers, turned around and glanced at the old abbot beside her: "I have finished my work, and I have something to do temporarily. I hope the abbot will make arrangements for the prayer to continue."

She smiled kindly and didn't intend to wait for an answer. She waved her sleeves and left gracefully, walking with wind.

The wind blew the old abbot's body into a chill, and he couldn't help wrapping his cassock tightly.

It's just that the prince's back looks...how is it somewhat similar to the woman Yuqing carried back last night?

Oh no, it's really dizzy, the prince obviously only arrived this morning.

The old abbot shook his head, intending to continue to concentrate on chanting.

When Bai Yuqing came to the lobby, he raised his eyes by chance, and from the corner of his eye, he happened to see the gate of Ciguang Temple, whose last piece of black clothes disappeared outside the gate...

"Abbot." He called out respectfully.

"It's Yuqing, it's just in time, let's chant scriptures and pray for the emperor together with my juniors."

The old host's voice inevitably sounded a little old, but it was also more kind.

"Yes." Bai Yuqing looked around, but did not see the person who came from the palace.

"Abbot, why don't you see the benefactor in the palace?"

"I just said it was something urgent, and I have already left."

Bai Yuqing frowned slightly, and soon returned to calm.

In his subconscious mind, praying for others is to handle the whole process in person, so that the Buddha can see your sincerity.Leaving halfway is a great disrespect to the Buddha.

The people in the palace are so dandy...

……

At this moment, Yin Ran'er, the dude prince, was sitting on the dream catcher, flying steadily in the sky, receiving the baptism of the cool wind blowing towards his face.

"Ah!"

She raised her hand and pinched her nose casually, feeling better.

The range of motion was a bit large, and the things in the sleeves were dangling.

Yin Ran'er reached into her sleeve with the other hand, took a long time to take out the letterhead, and played with it in her hand.

The bloodthirsty factor in her body was agitated, how could she not know what the sticky thing on the letterhead was...

Well, that's obviously blood.

I just don't know whose blood it will be?
Yin Ran'er put away the letter and signed it intact, finally a hint of interest appeared in her eyes.

Ciguang Temple... What an important place of Buddhism, it actually saw blood.

Satan is singing hymns in hell, but God is slaughtering creatures in heaven.

I really want to see what my little brother will look like on the day his faith is destroyed.

(End of this chapter)