A quick cough accompanied by Gong e's worry sounded in the hall.

Murong Yan's white face turned red because of a strong cough. "The good intentions of the virtuous imperial concubine are in the heart of the palace. The palace is tired. Please go back!"

Xiao zhirou bowed, and then stood up and said, "since the empress is not well, I will go back first. If the empress has any orders in the future, I can do it for you!"

Murong Yan doesn't know what she wants to do, but now the emperor is suspicious of her father. If Murong mansion is defeated, I'm afraid her son will not live long in the harem.

At the thought of this, Murong Yan looked awe inspiring. Looking out at the empty hall, she thought of the man in Guoguang temple.

Into the night, Murong Yan has been in the palace with the emperor, but did not look forward to the emperor's figure, on the contrary, it is surprised to hear that the emperor tonight to read the memorial, so that she does not have to wait.

"The emperor must blame the palace for its incompetence." Murong Yan stroked her chest, feeling restless.

The next day, it was rare to have a sunny day.

Outside Guoguang temple, the empress's guard of honor blocked the entrance of Guoguang temple. Little monk immediately led Murong Yan into the temple.

Deep courtyard, can only hear the temple bell and chanting, originally guilty restless Murong Yan at the moment actually quiet heart.

As soon as she arrived at wenwanqing's Buddhist temple, murongyan held back her left and right hands and little monk, and walked to that place by herself.

At the moment, gentle and upright and yingyue are cooking tea in the courtyard. Before Murong Yan enters, they already know it, but they have not heard Murong Yan's voice.

Putting down the tea cup, Wen Wanqing stood up with yingyue and bowed to her with her hands together: "I don't know why the queen is here today?"

Murong Yan was completely surprised by her gentle and clear temperament. She wore a plain white zen dress on her body, which set her off like an immortal, ignoring the secular world. Murong Yan pressed her thin lips tightly, hesitated for a moment, but only for a moment.

"Yingxue, serve tea to the empress!" Wen Wanqing said to Yingxue behind him, "empress, please sit down and talk."

"Thank you very much." Murong Yan is very grateful to Wen Wanqing for treating herself like this.

Yingxue offered the tea, "empress, this is Kuding tea on the back mountain. It tastes sweet and bitter, but the aftertaste is endless. Please taste it!"

Kuding tea? Murong Yan looked down at the tea in the teacup, and saw the unusual tea floating on her head, like weeds floating on the surface.

She sipped it gently. It was really bitter. I'm afraid it was the bitterest tea she had ever drunk. But the next second, it was really as Yingxue said, with a sweet aftertaste.

"How?" Wenwanqing also took it up to drink with her.

Murong Yan took out the handkerchief and wiped the corner of her mouth: "endless aftertaste."

"It's good that the empress doesn't dislike it."

While Murong Yan is looking at her, Wen Wanqing is also looking at her.

"Abbess Minhui, in fact, I have something to ask you when I come here today." Murong Yan suddenly stood up and bowed to her.

Murong Yan side body to get out of the way, face a calm: "empress has words may as well say, if I can help, will help."

Smell speech, Murong Yan face finally showed a smile: "abbess Minhui will be able to help this palace."

Now it's wenwanqing's turn to be surprised.

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