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Chapter 1734: Extra Story: The dust before Mo Lian Chapter [4]

"Open the door! What's going on?" Shi Feng turned around and slammed the door, but the door was locked from the outside and she couldn't open it.

She was not very afraid in her heart. She was the future queen of the Song Dynasty. The entire Song Dynasty did not dare to do anything to her. If she wanted to threaten Liu Yi with her, it would be a big mistake!

Therefore, after taking a few deep breaths, Shi Feng calmed down, turned around slowly, and looked around the room. The elegant but luxurious decoration was everywhere, and it was full of elegant style. It could be seen that this place was definitely not

The wing of White Horse Temple.

But where is it?

She walked in the room step by step, cautiously, for fear that if she took a wrong step, she would fall into the abyss of destruction.

There are many quaint books in the room. At a quick glance, they are all scriptures for refining medicine. A faint aroma of herbs also fills the room. Is the owner here a person who is keen on refining medicine?

She thinks so because there are no alchemists in the Song Dynasty. This noble and rare profession can only be found in powerful countries.

The small Song Dynasty, with all its efforts, could not train an alchemist. This profession was too rare.

"Haha, Your Majesty has only gone out not long ago, and you are already restless!" A woman's charming smile suddenly came from outside the door.

Shi Feng turned around in surprise. When he came, he saw the quiet courtyard of White Horse Temple outside the door. How could a woman smile so frivolously in this important place of Buddhism?

She was puzzled, so she walked to the door again and gently opened the door. To her surprise, it opened easily this time!

"Hahaha, you talkative little hooves! You are not ashamed! Not long after the prince left, he started to think, if he comes back, should everyone pounce on him?"

A group of girls in pink clothes were standing on the corridor talking and laughing. When they heard the sound of the door opening, they all turned their heads. There were four or five girls, all of whom were beautiful.

This courtyard is no longer the courtyard of White Horse Temple, but... a very exquisite garden, with small bridges and flowing water, and a clump of peonies blooming next to the rockery, which is in full swing and extremely beautiful.

Shi Feng was startled for a moment, what happened?

One of the girls looked her up and down, squinted her eyes, and said: "Looking at her appearance, she must be a woman that the prince just brought back. She hasn't even changed her clothes."

"She looks pretty good." Another woman with the most beautiful appearance said coldly after commenting on Shi Feng's appearance for a long time.

Shi Feng just looked at them coldly. It was obvious at a glance that these women were not of high birth, behaved frivolously, and were not ladies of a big family. She did not have the same level of knowledge as them.

"This is where?"

"Hahaha, you don't know where this is? Then why are you here with the prince?" The first girl who spoke to her covered her mouth and laughed.

"Prince? I don't know what prince!" Shi Feng said truthfully. She just walked into the wing of the temple and didn't know why she came here.

Several girls looked at her in surprise, and after a moment, they laughed together.

"It's so funny that she actually said she doesn't know who the prince is?"

"This woman likes to play around too much. Who does she think she is? It's your blessing that the prince is willing to look at you for eight lifetimes!"

Shi Feng frowned and listened, then strode out angrily. What prince? She wanted to take a closer look to see which prince in the Song Kingdom was so boring to entertain her!

"Where are you going? It's not easy to walk around in the palace!" Several girls saw her leaving and chased after her.

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