Chapter 101

Before Lin Shuqian only thought Qi Mingxuan was a trustworthy person, but now he feels strange.

Qi Mingxuan still seems to like her.

Lin Shuqian is puzzled. After so many years, how can Qi Mingxuan still like her?

Lin Shuqian has never experienced what it's like to like a person. Naturally, he can't understand Qi Mingxuan's idea.

Qi Mingxuan can see her eyes, but with all people look at her are not the same.

Lin Shuqian was tossing and turning in bed when he heard a knock on the door.

"Empress Dowager." Lingxi's voice came from outside the door, "Princess Xiuning is coming."

Lin Shuqian shakes his head, removes Qi Mingxuan from his mind, and then sits up.

"Come in and change for the family."

Lingxi pushes open the door and enters the room to change clothes for Lin Shuqian.

Unlike the formal dress before going out, Lingxi chose some light clothes and hair accessories for Lin Shuqian.

Lin Shuqian wash well, just let Xiuning come in.

"Grandmother Xiuning looks very excited, "why do you sleep so long, we are rare to come out, we have to seize the time to go around!"

"Nonsense!" Lin Shuqian reprimanded, and then lowered his voice, "don't forget that our external statement is to pray."

In order to make murongjie agree to let Lin Shuqian out of the palace, they say that the palace is not peaceful recently. The Empress Dowager went out to pray for peace in the palace and the 18th Prince recovered soon.

Murongjie considered that Qingfeng temple was in the city, so he agreed.

Murong Xiuning also just remembered that he was not out to play, so he corrected his attitude a little.

"Grandmother, let's go to the main hall to burn incense and pray for the peace of the country and the people."

Lin Shuqian nodded his head and thought Xiuning could be taught.

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Lin Shuqian and Xiuning come out of the elegant room and walk along the path to the main hall.

Qingfengguan is very elegant. The roads are all made of bluestone. There are rows of green bamboos on both sides of the road. When the wind blows, the bamboo leaves Shua Shua Shua, which has a special charm.

And today, the scene of Qingfeng temple is clear. There are few people in the temple, so the environment is more quiet.

They walked a few steps further, then heard a Shua Shua Shua in the bamboo forest, and then a man sprang out of the bamboo forest.

Lin Shuqian:??? Any assassins?

Lingxi see jump out of the people, quickly put out his hand to stop in front of Lin Shuqian's body.

Before Lingxi could shout out, he heard Murong Xiuning yell, "brother Jiuhuang?"

Lin Shuqian:??? Murong Yanjia?

Murong Yanjia was a little embarrassed. He lifted his robe and knelt down. "Yanjia saw the emperor's grandmother."

Lin Shuqian It's a special way to play.

"Flat out."

Murong Yanjia stands up with a smile, "I haven't visited the emperor's grandmother before. It's Yanjia's fault."

Murong Xiuning said curiously, "brother Jiuhuang, how can you be here?"

"I came out to play." Murong Yanjia said with a smile, "I heard that the emperor's grandmother is also here, so I'll come and have a look."

Lin Shuqian looked up and down at Murong Yanjia. He was tall, with a round face and round eyes. He had a simple and kind look.

But Murong Yanjia's eyes dribbled around, his face was cunning, and he didn't have a proper shape.

Murong Xiuning and Murong Yanjia were familiar, so they said, "today's Qingfeng temple is not a place where people are not allowed to enter? How did you get in? "

Murong Yanjia blinked, "how can I wait for others? I am the grandson of the emperor's grandmother

Lin Shuqian also saw for the first time that someone recognized his grandson so naturally.

Murong Yanjia didn't think there was anything wrong, he was still smiling.

"Grandmother Huang, I have been to Qingfeng Temple many times. All the Taoists in this temple are friends with me!"

"There are also a group of cranes in the back mountain, haven't the emperor's grandmother seen them?"

"And the vegetarian food of qingfengguan is very delicious. I'll take my grandmother to have a good taste later!"

Murong Yanjia a few words, live off a cynical dandy image.

Murong Xiuning couldn't help it. She asked, "Murong Yanjia, what are you doing here?"