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Chapter 52 Movement

Upon arriving at Ping'an Temple, the visiting monk met Yan Juan and warmly welcomed her and guided her into the temple. After Yan Juan offered the sesame oil, the young monk taught her how to use incense candles.

Pei Xun, who never started a fire when burning incense, took out a fire stick and lit the incense candle. Their eyes lingered on the small courtyard at the top of the stairs.

Without paying attention, the wax oil fell on Pei Xun's hand drop by drop. Although he didn't feel any pain, he turned around and shouted:

"Girl!"

"Huh?" Yan Ju came to her senses and noticed that the wax oil was dripping on Pei Xun's arms. Her face was full of apologies. She quickly placed the left and right candles under the wind and came back to apologize:

"Grandpa! I'm sorry! I didn't mean to!"

Pei Xun didn't seem to see her apologetic face, but instead laughed stupidly.

"Your grandmother always said that she would use candles to drip water on me, but she didn't finish dripping it yet. I never thought that you would drip it on me first..."

Yan Juan: "..."

What a great Yan Sheng, you can play really well!

This poor ancient man had been played by Yan Sheng all his life, causing this man to use the most nostalgic words and the most sensational and provocative words.

"What's dripping?"

Chengyun, who had chosen this time to come, suddenly appeared behind her at some unknown time.

Yan Juan: "..."

Isn't this a bit of a coincidence?

Pei Xun still had the same silly smile, "Your grandmother said, don't talk!"

"Grandpa, do you need my help?" Chengyun took the initiative to accompany him after the worship. He stood on the spacious steps of Xumi Zuo and looked around the small courtyard on the mountain.

"Don't look around! We'll all suffer together." Pei Xun covered Chengyun and turned around.

Chengyun knelt down, glanced at Yan Juan's unnatural smile, and whispered in her ear: "You must know what's going on!"

Yan Yao was obviously stiff when she was told that. Chengyun smiled lightly as he wished. He wanted to say a few more words, but he saw her hurriedly running away with an embarrassed look on her face.

"I'm going to see my grandma!" Yan Juan directly pierced the lambskin and had to climb up the stairs in three steps and two steps, forgetting that there is such a thing as Qinggong.

Arriving in front of Bodhi Courtyard without blushing or out of breath, Yan Juan closed her eyes and knocked fiercely on the closed door, shouting: "Open the door!"

The young monk cleaning the courtyard recognized the voice and hurriedly opened the door. As soon as the person was invited in, he quickly closed the door again.

From the Buddhist hall in the east wing of the courtyard, the sounds of Pumen music and wooden fish tapping could be heard, which seemed to be true.

If she really believed it, she would look down on the two people inside and go straight to the hot spring pool in the west wing of the inner courtyard.

Sure enough, the two people who were supposed to be worshiping Buddha devoutly in the East Wing Buddhist Hall were wearing silk masks and soaking comfortably in the hot spring pool.

"I said, aren't you two afraid of dying from the heat?" Yan Juan asked angrily.

Someone helps me recite sutras, knock out wooden fish, and even help take care of my husband. It’s a comfortable life!

"You said it's a quarter of an hour before going to bed every morning!" Yan Sheng covered the silk with a white porcelain bottle and slowly added Huiyan Dew.

Under the translucent silk curtain, it can be clearly seen that the skin condition has improved a lot, and the skin around the eyes is also bright and moist.

Hearing these words made her feel tired. She was woken up before dawn in the middle of the fourth watch to do morning exercises. The two of them had just gotten up to wash up...

It’s so irritating that people are so different from each other!

"It's great! I haven't seen you for three months, and the girl has grown taller again!"

Li Ying leaned down by the pool with her lazy and charming face and smiled at her, as if she didn't see the injustice in her eyes.

There is a significant difference from the restrained and solemn appearance when he just left the palace. Has Yan Sheng been led astray?

Yan Yao held her forehead and felt a pain in her head. This must be the nature of the two of them.

"You two have to cheer up! Three months of idleness is enough. Don't forget that there is a grandson struggling in Kyoto."

Guiwu Mountain is surrounded like an iron barrel, but there are still sons and grandsons struggling outside!

"Are you making a fuss?" Li Ying's expression dimmed when she heard her grandson's words.

"There's not much movement. The first thing to stir up is Li Cheng's marriage." Yan Ju handed the clothes to the two of them.

"Who?" Li Ying took off the mask, her eyebrows and eyes were moist and translucent. She no longer looked as old as before. She had reversed her age perfectly in half a year, not to mention the skin that had been cared for in the hot springs.

"Guess!" Yan Juan teased.

Li Ying pondered over a cup of tea and guessed that he must be an unusual character who is willing to show off his skills.

Among the princes in the palace, the most low-key and silent person is none other than the concubine Shu, the mother of the third prince.

The most outspoken of all was the Concubine Xian who turned her back on her words. If the Fourth Prince hadn't been there to restrain herself a lot, her explosive temper would have hurt her from time to time.

Concubine De Gui helped manage the harem on weekdays, so she shouldn't be joking about her hard-earned power, let alone Concubine De, who thought she was a holy family member and was concubine Nong Yue, and she was already doing little things in private.

"Shu Fei?" Li Ying immediately turned over the answer, "If you ask me like this, this person must be interesting. Should I ask this person who he wants to marry to Li Cheng?"

"The concubine of the Marquis of Nghe Mansion is fifteen years old this year." Yan Ju smiled evilly.

"How could he be involved?" Li Ying thought for a while and asked uncertainly: "Is this really Concubine De?"

Yan Ju clapped her hands and applauded. "It's great to be able to guess this. You still have a plan! You don't have to worry about it when you go back."

Concubine De also followed other people's advice and proposed to Emperor Yong De. She probably regrets it now.

You have to check again when you get back, the first step is to get rid of Concubine De, and he is also a ruthless person."

The sisterhood in the palace is famous for its plastic flowers. Calling "sister" in the mouth and holding a knife in the hand, it is hard to tell the difference between people's hearts!

Yan Ju squatted beside Yan Sheng who didn't want to get up and asked jokingly: "Are you sure you can accompany Li Ying back to the palace? Your family can do it? It's only been three months and the house is about to be demolished!"

Li Ying, who had taken care of herself, also came closer, "Yes! This trip back is full of dangers, are you sure you can do it?"

"If I don't go, is it possible that you have to rely on her?" Yan Sheng stood up and left the hot spring with a charming figure, and the charming smile on her lips disappeared.

The two people's originally beautiful hair has returned to a jet-black luster after using the hair-nurturing formula of Chrysanthemum Powder for half a year. Where are the gray hairs left?

Yan Juan is very satisfied with the result, this is her ideal old age look!

The two of them had never taken her favorite miscellaneous books to heart, and now that she was always studying weird books, she confiscated them all!

"Hey! Hey! Burning bridges across rivers? Who do you two rely on now, if not me?"

Yan Sheng, who was neatly dressed, lifted Yan Jue from her collar without any politeness and placed her on the stone table on the terrace.

How can she still have the happiness and age of the old lady now?

Yan Sheng leaned leisurely on the stone table, leaning her chin with the back of her hand in an enchanting way, and asked with a half-smile, "Have you finished practicing your fanning skills? Are you able to kill the enemy?"

Yan Juan: "..."

Li Ying laughed out loud and had no choice but to push the fruit on the table and feed it to Yan Jue's mouth, comforting her with a heavy look on her face.

"Is it easy for me? I don't even think about it, my grandfather wants me to review Qing Gong every day and play Duzhu Piao every day. Where can I go to practice?"

She has been responsible for greeting Pei Xun since he came here. She is afraid that he will sneak up the mountain to see his wife and ruin the plan. How can she practice?

Yan Sheng smiled like a lady without showing her teeth. For the past six months, in order to enter the palace, she and Li Ying learned etiquette very effectively.

"This Yan Sheng has really chosen the wrong place. If she had been the one who entered the palace, there would have been no rival for her in the entire palace." Li Ying admired sincerely.

"Wrong! She will die faster than you! You have a calm temperament and can live a life of humiliation and compromise. With Yan Sheng's temperament, if she can survive even if she has been through jail time, let's see if she can learn to behave.

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"Is it necessary to bury someone like this? At any rate, I have become 80% like a lady now." Yan Sheng snorted angrily.

How could Yan Sheng, a chivalrous girl, have such a temperament that she could live with the cry of a plastic flower in the harem? She was giving away her life every minute.

Li Ying couldn't help but laugh out loud, Yan Jue knew Yan Sheng too well.

She didn't say anything, just planning to return to the palace, she went out of her way to accompany her personally, and even her husband temporarily stepped aside.

"But I can't tell that a heroic girl like you still likes to play with dripping candles?" Yan Jue glanced at Yan Sheng.

"That old guy told you that we were playing with dripping candles?" Yan Sheng's voice rose, and her ladylike appearance was given away.

"I just lit the incense candle and dripped it on him, and his smile was ambiguous! I think you should comfort his lonely soul at night after not seeing him for three months!"

Yan Sheng Liying: "..."

"I just said it and I gave it to you before I had a chance..."

Yan Sheng's face was filled with red clouds, causing the two of them to laugh again and again.

The first step of the plan to return to the palace has finally been completed!

...

Everything is quiet, fireflies are flying

The aquatic fireflies were flying in groups by Chuxin Lake. In order to see the fireflies clearly, Yan Ju extinguished all the lights on the boat.

In the quiet night, the long lake water seems to be afraid of disturbing the clear dream and slows down its migration speed.

She gently tapped the plank to climb onto the roof of the boat, and slowly lay down on the eaves of the boat with her hands as a pillow. The white jade cup and white porcelain bottle on the tea tray stood untouched, as if they were waiting for someone to enjoy them.

Sure enough, the man on the bank, with his sleeves fluttering like a swimming dragon, put his hands behind his back and lightly touched the lotus leaves in the water, then silently sat down next to her and toasted to her.

"Alcohol is prohibited in the study room. It's hard!" Yan Jue laughed and drank together.

"The old master still has his unique insights." Chengyun was proud of himself again.

Yan Juan smiled, which meant she didn’t want to leave yet!

In the past two years, Cheng Yun has become a glutton for wine bugs. In the Xiang Fei Bamboo Grove in the garden, most of them have been marked and entered the wine mother but cannot drink. Only the bad mood can be relieved.

"Tomorrow we will leave for Beijing." Yan Juan's fan swayed gently.

"When can I come back?"

Although she already knew that she wanted to help Empress Dowager Li return to the palace, she still felt empty before leaving.

"I asked you whether your return date has been announced." Yan Juan recited a poem to suit the occasion involuntarily.

"I haven't seen how many days you have been studying, but you deserve the opportunity to recite poetry."

Every night at this time, I waited for her to invite her to drink and talk, and I seemed to be able to get familiar with the method of detecting the mind in just a few words.

In terms of mental state, Yan Yao's mental skills were discovered very quickly. In less than a year, they were already at the same level. It's a pity that the cultivation of internal strength cannot be achieved overnight, otherwise they would definitely be tied.

"I dare not say that I have been studying longer than you. I started enlightenment later and have read a lot of miscellaneous books." Yan Jue has a wide range of interests and likes miscellaneous books that she has never read and does not understand.

In order to understand it, I stayed up all night until I understood it. I also bought a book I loved and read a 400,000-word hardcover book in one night.

Books are treasures to her!

"I believe it." After seeing Gui Wushan's growth under her planning, Cheng Yun could have any doubts?

I can only have one more glass of farewell wine.
Chapter completed!
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