The word 'concubine' was spoken unintentionally, but it was exceptionally ear-piercing to Hua Ruyu.

She secretly rolled her eyes and walked forward, passing by Shen Yu Su.

"Hua clan."

Shen Yu Su stood on the spot. Although she did not turn around, her ice-cold voice made Hua Ruyu frightened.

"When you were at the general's estate, you became so fond of me, Brother King Yu. Everyone could tell." Now Brother Yuwang-Wang and his sister-in-law have a sweet love, you also have a good home, should be good self-care. If you dare to have any ill intentions towards Brother Yu and Aunt Wang, I, Shen Yu Su, will never forgive you! "

As he spoke, he walked away without even glancing at Hua Ruyu.

"You!"

Hua Ruyu didn't think that a little brat would dare to shout and shout at her. Could it be that all of this was because she didn't become the main wife that she had to suffer such anger?

'Feng Ningyan, the humiliation I've suffered will definitely be returned to you a hundredfold or a thousandfold! '

By the time Feng Ningyan arrived at the Temple of Yuyi, it was still too early for lunch time. The nun's daughter had already received the imperial concubine's order in advance, and there were already people waiting outside the door of the monastery.

The Tzu Yunyi Temple was located against the mountain, its three sides were wide open. There were only a total of nineteen women in the temple. It was quiet and peaceful, but Feng Ningyan was here, so what about the safety issues? After all, he couldn't rely on those maidservants who knew martial arts.

Naturally, Shen Ling Jue couldn't be at ease, so he deployed the guards of the mansion to patrol the area around the main hall.

The Head of the Escort Hall, Mistress Promised, didn't object. After all, Feng Ning Yan was Yuwangfei. She had been protected during the three days of meditation, so she was spared a lot of responsibilities.

Feng Ning Yan bid farewell to Shen Ling Jue at the entrance of the monastery, then brought Lan Zhu and Ah Yao into the monastery.

The door creaked as it closed, as if shutting out the world and the world, as well as the depression of the mountains.

Shen Ling Jue stood outside, and did not want to leave for a long time.

Feng Ning Yan was not picky about the environment. Coming here and seeing the clean and tidy room, she felt quite comfortable.

The three of them quickly bowed, took off their lead and put on their nuns. Under the guidance of Shifu Yun, they went to meet the other nuns in the monastery.

"During these three days of meditation in the monastery, the three of you will be taken care of by Yu Qing, the disciple of Qianni, as well as work arrangements."

Master Yun beckoned to a very thin and short girl. That girl smiled as she walked in front of the three of them, clasped her hands, and bowed.

"My three benefactors, I am Qiubai Yuqing. Greetings."

After all these arrangements were made, if there was anything Feng Ningyan needed in the future, she could just instruct Yuqing directly. Thus, Grand Master Yushan returned to the meditation room to practice, allowing Yuqing to familiarize them with the temple.

Yu Ci An was rather small and finished reading it in no time. Yu Qing assigned Feng Ning Yan a mission to clean up the courtyard with the two wutong trees placed by the principal.

When Lan Zhu heard this, she immediately glared at Yuqing. "This season, the leaves of the wutong tree are flying everywhere. The empress dowager punishing my wangfei was just putting on an act. Why are you all acting so brazenly and not knowing what's good for you … "

Before she could finish her words, Feng Ning Yan raised her hand and interrupted her.

"Lan Zhu, there's no such thing as an imperial concubine here. Since you're here to pay respects for the empress dowager, you should put down your status and be sincere in your intentions."

After Yuqing heard what the young maid Lan Zhu said, she couldn't help but feel dissatisfied. After hearing what Feng Ningyan had said, she smiled and said, "Benefactor Feng should understand. There is still an hour before lunch. Remember, there must be sincerity, and do not let the maidservants replace you. "

A Yao saw that Yuqing had really taken a chicken feather as an arrow and couldn't help but want to teach her a lesson to this person. However, he was stopped by Feng Ning Yan as usual.

Feng Ning Yan picked up her broom, placed it on the ground, and turned around to Lan Zhu and Ah Yao. She smiled and said, "Get out of the way. Be careful of the flying rocks and sand that will blow away your faces."

As he said that, he kicked the broom head up, flipped it in the air and slammed it onto the ground.

"Alright!" Lan Zhu couldn't help but clap her hands in applause when she saw that Feng Ning Yan was using the Feng family's direct disciple spear technique.

Feng Ningyan lightly smiled. While the fallen leaves on the ground were being blown away by the broom's force, she flipped her wrist over and the broom started spinning in the air. She immediately sucked all the fallen leaves over like a whirlpool.

Lan Zhu seemed to see the young lady once again, on the night of the general's banquet, performing a sword dance on top of an ancient tree.

The leaves that fell on the ground seemed to have suddenly come to life, dancing and dancing in the air with Feng Ning Yan's grand movements, yet never leaving the broom.

Whirlwind whizzed, sand flew, and rocks flew everywhere. The broom in Feng Ning Yan's hand had actually turned into a sharp weapon, dancing with a passionate and impassioned meaning.

In an instant, she stirred up the thick layer of fallen leaves in the courtyard. Then, she lifted her broom and threw it outside the wall. The fallen leaves actually flew out obediently, crashing into the valley outside the wall.

Yu Qing hadn't even left the courtyard when she saw that Feng Ning Yan had already 'swept' all the fallen leaves. She was so shocked that her mouth was agape and her chin was almost dislocated.

Other people had to use a day to clean the leaves, yet Feng Ning Yan had actually disappeared in the blink of an eye, this was outrageous.

Yu Qing couldn't help but be angered. She walked over and said, "Benefactor Feng, your actions are disrespectful to Buddha!"

"My wangfei is using martial arts, not demonic techniques. She needs to consume her internal energy and sweat as well. How could she be so disrespectful?"

Ah Yao had not been able to teach Yuqing a lesson earlier, and now he could not hold it in any longer.

Feng Ning Yan put down her broom and walked in front of Yuqing, saying, "Master Yuqing, everyone's abilities are different in this world. Why is it that a slow sweep is a form of respect? "Buddhist disciples only ask the heart, as long as there is Buddha in the heart, everything is like the reflection of the moon or the mirror. Did Master Yuqing fall for it or deliberately make things difficult for me?"

Yu Qing was speechless. She coughed dryly and said, "Benefactor Feng's lesson is... "I was afraid that the empress dowager would ask in the future and find out that Almsgiver Feng didn't have much time to do anything. I'm afraid that she might suspect Almsgiver Feng's sincerity in coming here to pay respects to Buddha. That's why she opened her mouth and gave a reminder."

Although Feng Ningyan knew that this was a way to shirk responsibility, it wasn't completely unreasonable. If she had nothing to do every day, why would she call it a punishment? It was like a vacation.

She nodded. "Thank you for your reminder, Master Yuqing. I will continue to scan the fallen leaves one step at a time. I won't try to take any more chances."

Yuqing smiled apologetically, "Benefactor Feng is indeed blessed. Please do not mention what I said. Please do as you wish during the period before lunch."

Lan Zhu and Ah Yao both felt aggrieved for Feng Ning Yan, but Feng Ning Yan's smile was extremely relaxed. "Pure land of the buddhist faith, why is your hostility still so heavy? If you come, you can rest easy. If others come, then so be it, I will do what I am not satisfied with."

After lunch, Feng Ning Yan earnestly swept the fallen leaves. Moreover, she didn't ask Lan Zhu and Ah Yao for help. She sniffed the sandalwood in the temple and listened to the chirping of birds in the mountains.

However, her heart felt relaxed. She was tired to the point that her whole body was covered in sweat. When the sun had set, she carried the fallen leaves outside and dumped them. She smelled her own collar and it was full of sour sweat.

Yu Qing appeared out of nowhere with her hands tucked in her sleeves. She smiled and said, "Almsgiver Feng, you've worked hard all day. I've already prepared a bath for you. Hurry and wash up. Dinner is about to begin."