The carriage reached the steps leading up to Huguo Temple, and everyone got off the carriage.
Because Shen Wan was pregnant, she walked up the steps slower than usual. There were only a few of them, so they walked slowly with her.
Climbing up the steps, the Protector of the Nation was right in front of her. It was the first time that Li saw such a large temple and she exclaimed: "This temple is really big."
Hearing this, Song Ziyu frowned and glanced secretly at Prince Yun and Princess Liufang.
She thought to herself: "It's true that my grandma is showing such an unexperienced look in front of the young prince and the princess. Isn't it a joke?"
Anyway, Song Ziyu felt that her grandmother's appearance of having never seen the world was a bit embarrassing.
Princess Liufang said with a gentle smile: "This is the Huguo Temple. It is naturally larger than the temples next to it."
Li said: "Then the Bodhisattva here must be very spiritual."
Princess Liufang nodded and said, "That's natural."
Mrs. Li looked at Princess Liufang and smiled and said, "Then I have to pay my respects."
What a princess! The more she looked at it, the more she liked it.
The group of people walked towards the main hall. When Song Ziyu crossed the threshold, he accidentally stepped on the hem of her skirt and was about to throw himself face down to the ground.
"Ah..." She exclaimed and closed her eyes in fear. The floor in this hall was made of hard marble. If she fell like this, her nose would be broken.
Xuanyuan Liuyun happened to be walking behind Song Ziyu. Seeing that she was about to fall, he quickly reached out and grabbed her arm and pulled her back.
Due to inertia, Song Ziyu was pulled by him and jumped directly onto his hard chest.
Song Ziyu originally thought that she would fall very ugly, but unexpectedly, she was pressed against a warm and hard chest in an instant.
She opened her eyes, saw the color of the clothes, and knew whose chest belonged to her.
It was the young prince who saved her!
Her heartbeat was beating like a deer's, and her face was gradually getting hot.
This little prince's chest is not like that of Zhou Yu, which only has a layer of soft flesh. The little prince's chest is as hard as iron, which makes people feel safe when leaning against it.
After Shen Wan and others heard Song Ziyu's exclamation, they turned around and saw the young prince pulling her to wrestle her, and then she leaned on the young prince's chest.
After a while, everyone frowned slightly when they saw that Song Ziyu didn't move. At this time, she should step away immediately, instead of standing still and leaning on his chest. After all, there are differences between men and women.
Xuanyuan Liuyun, who had already let go of Song Ziyu's hand, frowned and glanced at the top of Song Ziyu's head, and pushed back a step.
Song Ziyu, who was leaning against Xuanyuan Liuyun, swayed because of his sudden retreat.
After she stood still, she lowered her head and said to Xuanyuan Liuyun, "Thank you, Ziyu, for helping me, young prince."
Xuanyuan Liuyun frowned and brushed the spot she was leaning on with his hand without looking at her.
"It's just a little effort!" Then, he bypassed Song Ziyu and entered the main hall.
Mrs. Li looked at her granddaughter and said, "Ziyu! You should be careful when you walk."
It was the young prince who caught her in time, otherwise, she would have fallen to the ground, and that would have been so painful!
Song Ziyu lowered his head, a look of displeasure flashed in his eyes, and he was very dissatisfied with what Li said about her.
But in front of the young prince, she still said: "Ziyu knows."
Everyone knelt on the futon, burned incense for the Bodhisattva, and made wishes to the Bodhisattva.