Chapter 48

The eldest lady immediately turned her head and chuckled, Shi Shiran saluted: "Mrs. Mu."

This is the original partner of the minister of the Ministry of Industry, and has always had a very good personal relationship with the eldest lady.

"Why do you have the time to come to Huguo Temple? Didn't you hear that the queen came back?" Mrs. Mu held a handkerchief to cover the corners of her mouth, and asked with a half-smile, her peach eyes were shining brightly, seductively. Soul, but from the corner of the eye, he secretly glanced at Mo Xiaoran, and after looking at it a few times, he showed a clear smile, with a hint of disdain in his smile.

Presumably, he must have guessed her identity, but he dismissed it.

"This one?" Mrs. Mu kicked the ball to the eldest lady.

"Yeah, she's been in the palace all this time, and she finally returned home. No, that girl Qiu Yu was sick last night, so I took her to the Huguo Temple to pray for blessings. I hope she can get better here soon." The eldest lady smiled attentively, pointing to the melon seeds on her head.

"Can it get better? It's been more than ten years, isn't it still like this?" Mrs. Mu didn't look at Mo Xiaoran again, a fool, even if she became a queen, she was still a fool, she didn't take it seriously.

Just as Xiaozhu was about to speak up to argue with her, Mo Xiaoran secretly grabbed her wrist. She shook her head secretly, indicating that there is no need to argue with irrelevant people. Belittle yourself to elevate her and Mo Qiuyu?
She is an idiot, she didn't understand, so she turned her eyes away from the two people who were still chatting, and turned to the Buddha statue aside. The abbot, his expression became more and more pure, and he really looked like a fairy.

"Miss, shall we go pray for blessings?" Xiaozhu pulled Mo Xiaoran to the side of the futon, opened the hem of her clothes, and knelt down.

Putting her hands together, Mo Xiaoran followed her example, closed her eyes, and moved her lips slightly.

If there is a Buddha, then bless her to get out of the whirlpool of the swamp earlier, leave the palace, and live a carefree life.

Silently chanting her wish in her heart, Mo Xiaoran opened her eyes, stood up, and looked at Xiao Zhu's persistent wish fulfillment in a foolish way, chattering incessantly: "Blessed is the Buddha, thank you Bodhisattva for blessing Miss back to normal."

This girl didn't forget to pull herself in even if she wished.

Mo Xiaoran felt warm in her heart. The feeling of being cared for and cared about made her curl her lips.

Just as the lady turned her head, she was still surprised that the two master and servant had disappeared, but when she fixed her eyes, she saw Mo Xiaoran standing beside the futon with a silly smile, while Xiao Zhu knelt down and prayed for blessings.

She whispered disdainfully: "Just that idiot, he is not afraid of polluting the eyes of the Buddha."

"After all, isn't she also a queen?" Mrs. Mu on the side smiled slightly, but her words concealed her sharpness.

Her daughter has a very good personal relationship with Liao Xue, the servant of the military department, so that the two families are close and have frequent contacts. This Mo Xiaoran was suddenly named queen, and she was stupid in heart. Not only did the servant of the military department have complaints, but Even they felt that she was not worthy of the emperor, so naturally they didn't have a good face.

Mo Xiaoran pretended not to notice their needle-like stares, and just looked at Xiao Zhu, still smiling like a spring breeze.

The eldest lady stepped forward with small lotus steps, pushed Mo Xiaoran away, and knelt on the futon by herself, praying for Mo Qiuyu.

Mo Xiaoran was bumped by her unexpectedly and almost fell, but fortunately she was alert and changed the axis from her left foot to her right foot in an instant, and then she stabilized her body. Want to make a fool of yourself?
The sound of chanting sutras was like Sanskrit sounds, and Mo Xiaoran was so enlightened. Just when the eldest lady was about to get up to fiddle with the autographs, there were a few teasing laughter outside the treasure hall.

Bai Zixu wore a emerald emerald green brocade robe with a silver dragon pattern embroidered on his chest. He was wearing riding boots and black silk tied into a feather crown. He supported the shy and gentle Liao Xue, who had charming eyes like silk, and slowly went up surrounded by guards. up the steps.

The two leaned against each other, like a fairy maiden, people couldn't take their eyes off.

The four eyes meet, and the passion surrounding them can be clearly sensed even by bystanders.

The corner of Mo Xiaoran's mouth twitched, she was really haunted, she could run into them wherever she went.

In fact, it was just a coincidence, Bai Zixu and Liao Xue met for the first time in the wing room of Huguo Temple, and they made love at first glance, now they return home, taking advantage of the good sun, they want to come and wish to the Bodhisattva, thank God for his blessing Spirit, so that they can stay together for life, how could the eldest lady bring Mo Xiaoran to come.

So, Mars hit the Earth.

The two were originally lovers and concubines, but when Liao Xue raised her head suddenly, she saw Mo Xiaoran standing on the edge of the column on the right side of the treasure hall, wearing a plain long dress, the smile on her face froze immediately, and her eyes flickered There was a hint of gloom, but his arms were tightly wrapped around Bai Zixu's, as if he was demonstrating to Mo Xiaoran.

However, her actions were meaningless to Mo Xiaoran. She raised her head and set her gaze on the golden beam above, pretending to ignore it.

"Ah! Your Majesty!" Mrs. Mu looked at Bai Zixu who was strolling up the Baizhang Floating Cloud Ladder in astonishment, and exclaimed. Suddenly, the chanting stopped abruptly, and only the sandalwood remained in the entire Huguo Temple.

Many pilgrims prostrated themselves on the ground, shouting long live three times: "See the emperor, long live the Emperor Wu, long live, long live."

Even novice monks were not immune, Bai Zixu restrained the emotion on his face, and just wanted to arouse it, but saw Mo Xiaoran standing alone in the treasure hall, inside and outside the hall were the common people prostrate all over the place, only she stood out like a flock of chickens, all in one suit. The plain white long skirt, the hem of the skirt fluttered casually in the wind, with a graceful curve, under the candlelight, her face melted like spring water, giving off a beautiful feeling.

Why is she here?

The gentle smile at the corners of Bai Zixu's mouth froze suddenly, and the temperature in his eyes disappeared in an instant. If it was March and spring just now, then at this moment, it is the cold winter of December, with wind, frost, rain and snow.

Mo Xiaoran blinked blankly, and innocently looked at Bai Zixu outside the hall, her eyes collided, one was innocent and the other was indifferent.

Xiaozhu was so frightened that she couldn't help pulling Mo Xiaoran's clothes on the ground, trying to make her kneel down. It was quiet, deathly silent, someone quietly raised her head, her eyes wandered back and forth between Bai Zixu and Mo Xiaoran, as if guessing, This woman's identity, there are quite a few officials and female family members who recognized Mo Xiaoran, and immediately said hastily: "I pay my respects to the queen, the empress is a thousand years old."

With this shout, who couldn't guess Mo Xiaoran's identity?
Liao Xue leaned in Bai Zixu's arms, struggled a few times, and wanted to salute Mo Xiaoran, but Bai Zixu refused to let go, and used an absolutely protective posture to protect her tightly, gently whispering in her ear. Whispering softly: "She is a fool, is she worthy of your gift?"

Slap in the face, slap in the face naked, fortunately, only Liao Xue heard Bai Zixu's words, otherwise, Mo Xiaoran would be completely reduced to a laughing stock in the imperial city today!
The wind gently brushed their cheeks, and all the guards knelt down neatly to salute Mo Xiaoran. Only Bai Zixu and Liao Xue stood at the top of the Baizhang floating ladder. One was shy and charming, the other was gentle and suave. A breathtakingly beautiful scroll.

Looking at Mo Xiaoran who was stupid at the side, many people shook their heads in secret.

How can this queen be compared to the imperial concubine?

Bai Zixu embraced Liao Xue, stepped into the palace unhurriedly, met Mo Xiaoran's chaotic eyes, and did not give away the hand around Liao Xue's waist, but smiled gently: "The queen is interested, They will come to Huguo Temple in the near future."

You can come, but I can't?
Mo Xiaoran pouted secretly in her heart, but her face remained motionless.

"Sister, why don't you salute Your Majesty?" Liao Xue whispered softly and reminded that even the empress would still be a little shorter when she saw the emperor.

Mo Xiaoran blinked and shook her head vigorously: "I don't want it!"

"Xue'er, why bother to compete with a fool? Talk to a cow." Bai Zixu's voice was not high, but it happened to be heard by those who wanted to hear it. Mo Xiaoran caught a glimpse of the mockery in his eyes, and frowned slightly.

She didn't have trouble with these two people, they actually set the fire on themselves?

If you don't fight back, wouldn't you be treated as a persimmon?

"Beautiful sister," Mo Xiaoran smiled like a flower, and the corners of her grinning mouth could even see her white teeth, "Don't pay attention to him, let me tell you, he is a bad guy! He tried to take advantage of me several times, but he didn't I beat you down." Mo Xiaoran said foolishly, as if she had done something just and brave.

There was a cold hiss in the ears, and many people guessed that this Bai Zixu's vision was too bad, even a fool could do it.

Liao Xue's face turned pale, obviously thinking of their wedding night, obviously he once said that he has no interest in Mo Xiaoran, so how could he touch her?

Could it be that the emperor is deceiving himself?

After a woman falls in love with a man, she will lose her basic calmness. Mo Xiaoran's simple provocation just planted a seed in Liao Xue's heart, which will grow into a towering tree at some point.

Bai Zixu's eyes turned cold, this fool really dares to say anything regardless of the occasion!

"The queen said carefully, don't let others read the joke."

Is that true?

Liao Xue raised her head in pain, feeling as if thousands of ants were gnawing at her heart, she stared at Bai Zixu's perfect face in a daze, her eyes were covered with water.

"Ah? What's so deep, I don't understand! Beautiful sister, don't be fooled by him, he is really a villain!" Mo Xiaoran continued to point her gun at Bai Zixu, her words were like knives, and she was cutting Touching Liao Xue's heart.

No woman can remain indifferent when she knows that her man is attacking another woman, and Liao Xue is no exception, but she quickly suppressed the pain, forced a smile, and watched dignifiedly and gently. Mo Xiaoran: "Sister, the emperor is your husband, how could you insult him like that?"

Huh?This woman can really bear it.

She obviously looked like she was dying just now, but now she started to fight back?

Mo Xiaoran pouted, stomped her feet, pointed at Bai Zixu and said, "He's really a villain!"

"Okay," Bai Zixu waved his sleeves, his original good mood was completely broken by Mo Xiaoran, his eyes were cold, his gums were clenched tightly, if he didn't care about his identity and occasion, he really wanted to slap Mo Xiaoran to death Xiao Ran, to save her from continuing to talk nonsense, "What are you doing kneeling, helping the queen away, don't you think you don't have enough embarrassment?"

(End of this chapter)

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