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She thought she was the number one and never treated Song Qing Yu as an opponent. It turned out to be such a mistake. She was so angry that she almost lost her balance.

Song Qingyu, who was on the mountain, was completely oblivious as he strode inside. Nannan cautiously followed closely behind Song Qingyu. This ancient temple was like the sky, causing her to feel shocked and nervous at the same time.

Especially now, when it was just the few of them.

Directly in front of him was a huge white jade cauldron. In front of him was a huge temple. The temple's eaves rippled and the four horned flying beasts flew on their ridges. On both sides of the stone pillars, a golden bronze dragon was placed.

Three rooms, four pillars, seven floors, with a white stone plaque on top. On it were carved the words of the previous emperor: Pu He Temple.

Song Qingyu entered through the arch, directly in front of where the incense was burning.

A kind monk in front of him clasped his hands together and bowed, "Benefactor, please."

As he spoke, he passed an incense stick into Song Qingyu's hands.

Song Qing and Yu caught it, bowed their heads and took the incense, then clasped their hands together and knelt.

She had never believed in ghosts and gods before, but now, she had been brought back to three years ago. She couldn't help but wholeheartedly kneel down and sincerely kowtow.

Finally, Song Qingyu stood up.

"Benefactor, please come this way."

Song Qing Yu nodded and followed the directions. Nannan stepped forward as another monk stopped her, "Benefactor, we need to wait for a moment."

Nannan gripped her clothes with some hesitation. Song Qingyu looked at her and Nannan immediately understood what she meant and left her behind.

Song Qing and Yu walked through the archway, and then suddenly opened up behind them. They were separated into four large Buddhist pavilions, surrounded the main hall in a fan-shaped shape, and further ahead was a tall building with stone bells at the four corners and exquisite flying beasts on the eaves.

Pu He Temple was as vast and magnificent as half the palace.

Especially when it was located on top of the mountain, amidst the clouds.

Song Qingyu was invited to a place where there were no masters or monks. Different signatures were displayed, covering the entire pavilion. It was three stories high, and wide enough to wrap around an attic for a week.

"Miss, this is the pavilion. According to the rules, the first person to enter the pavilion can enter."

Song Qingyu found it strange that only one person would be allowed into this huge room every year. As he was thinking, he looked around and randomly picked a lot.

The signature was clean, but the handwriting was blurry and unclear. He could tell that the items were old.

The monk was stunned, but he did not show much surprise. He took it and bowed to Song Qingyu.

"My lady removed the Profound Stamp from the north and south. I can only explain it to my lady when the host returns."

Song Qing nodded and asked: "When will the host come back?"

"This humble monk doesn't know."

Song Qingyu had no choice but to give up. After the monks left, Song Qingyu walked around, preparing to return. After taking a few steps, he arrived at the central hall.

"Song Qingyu?"

The voice was pleasant to hear, and it carried a hint of uncertainty.

Song Qingyu looked in the direction of the voice and saw a young lady, who was about fifteen to sixteen years old. She looked dignified and elegant. Clenching her hands, she slightly raised them and placed them in front of her abdomen. A maidservant hugged him from each side.

Song Qingyu remembered that this was Susining and bowed slightly. "Miss Su."

Su Sining confirmed that it was Song Qingyu and his expression turned ugly. His eyes sized up Song Qingyu from top to bottom.

Song Qing and Yu were only wearing regular clothes, but they looked good on ordinary clothes. Su Sining simply sized him up, ridicule and contempt in his eyes.

He was polite to Song Qingyu. Susenin ignored him.

"Song Qingyu, I do not care what you want or what you want to do, you better obediently become your Imperial Concubine Yu. If you dare to take another step forward with the Ninth Prince, I'll make you lose all your reputation. "

Song Qingyu smiled when he heard this, "Miss Su, did you misunderstand something?"

"Misunderstanding?" The sarcasm in Susining's eyes intensified. "I grew up by the empress's side, and I've gotten used to the bad tricks of you lowly people. In order to gain power, he did not care what methods he used. Do you need me to remind you one more time? "

Song Qingyu could feel Su Sining's hostility and didn't care in the least, "Miss Su, I don't need Miss Su to comment on what kind of person I am."

Song Qing Yu said and prepared to leave.

"First, you seduced the Ninth Prince, making him agree to let you stay in the palace. Afterwards, you confounded the Emperor in the palace, and finally you received the status of Imperial Concubine Yu. If King Yu were to find out about your water nature, do you know what the consequences would be? "

Song Qingyu stopped walking and looked at him, "I heard that the Su Clan was very strict. Now that I have met them, they are only so-so. Such vulgar words can be said from the mouth of young miss Su. "

"How did I step on your tail and get angry out of embarrassment?" Su Sining clicked his tongue a few times, "You know very well whether this matter is true or not. I can understand you too. This is your first time in the capital. If you don't put in some effort, everything will be difficult. But you are wrong because the person you are trying to seduce is the Ninth Prince. Now that Dingbei is in the capital, why do you have to start from him? You don't have to worry about men not falling for your good looks. "

The corner of Song Qingyu's mouth twitched.

Susenin had actually thought of her as such.

Since that's the case … Song Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Alright, thank you for your reminder, Miss Su. I never thought that I would be able to steady myself by seducing others. "The ninth prince is currently in the limelight, yet he is also elegant and unrestrained. I am very happy."

"You!" Susining was instantly angered to the point that his face turned white.

Song Qingyu was satisfied. The corners of his mouth curled up as he continued to speak: "I wonder how Miss Su managed to get close to the Ninth Prince when she was so happy?"

"I'm different from you!"

"So the Ninth Prince doesn't like you? What a pity. I originally wanted to teach you some methods, but the position of the Nine Emperor's Consort also seems very good. I suddenly feel a little reluctant. "

When Susu saw the seriousness in Song Qingyu's eyes, she did not cower at her warning and instead became even more wild. This kind of behavior was the limit that Su Shining could not accept. Instantly, his face turned deathly pale.

"You already have an engagement, how can you?"

"There's nothing I can do about it. I can't help it. Moreover, King Yu and I aren't married. Who knows what might happen. "

When Song Qingyu finished speaking, he saw that Su Sining's face had turned pale and he became even happier. Just as he was prepared to continue, he suddenly saw that Su Sining's face had returned to normal. He even secretly rejoiced.

This sudden turn of events gave Song Qingyu a bad feeling.

"Cousin, you heard what she said."

Song Qingyu was slightly surprised. He looked towards Su Xining's direction and saw Zuo Linyi slowly walking over. His expression was cold as he stared at Song Qing Yu.

Song Qingyu felt his heart tremble as he quickly thought about what he had just said.

"Cousin, you saw it all, Miss Song is so shameless …" Shame.

Su Sining did not finish his sentence. Zuo Lanyi's cold and impenetrable voice interrupted him. "Immediately apologize to Miss Song."