Aunt Zhang was afraid of offending Princess An Ning. She originally had the courage to inquire about this "Shopkeeper Xiao", but she didn't know that Princess An Ning who came with her was so temperamental.
Nanny Zhang did not dare to express her anger for a while, and said cautiously: "The princess didn't know that Princess An Ning was coming today, so she didn't come out to greet me. Now go and report to the princess."
"Wait a minute" An Ning interrupted Nanny Zhang.
Aunt Zhang didn't dare to leave without authorization, so she could only stand there respectfully, waiting for Princess An Ning to speak.
Princess An Ning picked up the tea, took a slow sip, and then said: "Princess Ling is the concubine of your family, Princess Ling. She is not worthy of the title of princess now! Be careful with your title!"
"Ah yes." Nanny Zhang was frightened by An Ning's tone, and quickly bowed and said yes.
"Why are you still standing there? Why don't you call your master quickly?"
An Ning threw out several harsh words one after another, and Nanny Zhang's arrogance suddenly dropped by half.
Mo Xiaohuan couldn't help but laugh. An Ning was really naughty.
Xiao Tao stood aside and almost clapped her hands and applauded. She waited until Nanny Zhang left before whispering: "Princess An Ning, you are so amazing!"
An Ning shook her crown and belt proudly: "That's what I hate the most about such a powerful slave. I must show her some color."
Mo Xiaohuan was drinking tea. When she heard An Ning say this, she almost spit out a mouthful of tea.
"You see how troublesome it is to wear a veil, why don't you take it off?" Princess An Ning asked.
Mo Xiaohuan adjusted the veil and asked Princess An Ning: "What about you? When you came to my house, why were you still wearing a mustache?"
The two of them talked and waited for half a stick of incense, but still no Lin Muxin came out.
An Ning couldn't wait any longer: "This concubine is more arrogant than the Queen Mother, Sister Xiao, let's go, we won't wait any longer."
The original purpose of Mo Xiaohuan coming to Lingwang Courtyard was not simply to promise to make clothes for Lin Muxin.
Fufeng restricted her from investigating the matter...
Now that Lin Muxin has not come out to meet the guests, she is too lazy to wait any longer.
An Ning came to pull Mo Xiaohuan, and Mo Xiaohuan followed her out of the front hall.
I don’t know how big Ling Wang’s courtyard is, but it’s exquisite everywhere, with corridors connected to corridors, and flowing water behind the rockery.
Princess An Ning turned around angrily in front and immediately lost her direction.
"Sister Xiao, we're afraid we're lost."
"Then just walk around casually. When you meet a servant later, stop him and ask." Mo Xiaohuan was not in a hurry.
An Ning has no other choice: "That's good"
Xiao Tao was sharp-eyed and pointed to a small house behind the forest: "Miss, look over there. There is a Buddhist temple. Let's go and have a look. There might be someone inside."
Looking from a distance, the door of the Buddhist hall is ajar, and the smoke of incense is floating out of the window.
Faintly, it seems that you can still hear the sound of knocking wooden fish.
Mo Xiaohuan was a little surprised that Yu Beiming was not a Buddhist, and Lin Muxin did not believe in Buddhism. So what was the purpose of setting up such a Buddhist hall in Lingwang Villa?
"Strange, has Seventh Brother started to believe in Buddhism?" Princess An Ning also asked
"Just go and take a look and you will know." Mo Xiaohuan said that since we have come here, it doesn't hurt to go and take a look.
"Okay." An Ning Xiaotao followed, and the three of them walked towards the Buddhist hall together.
The closer you get to the Buddhist temple, the clearer the sound of knocking wooden fish is. It seems that there are monks chanting sutras.