Chapter 171 The Mysterious Lady

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Facing Huo Yuxin's cannibalistic eyes, Zhan Qingyue raised a slight smile on her lips, not caring at all.

She really didn't pay attention to the Huo family's mother and daughter.

A pair of mindless fools who relied on their extraordinary status to be unworthy of her to seize Qingyue.

Han Junsheng looked ugly and did not dare to provoke Zhan Qingyue.

But the stepmother looked unhappy. The Han family was considered a respectable family, so Zhan Qingyue was nothing.

"Zhan County Lord, you are going too far. Yu Xin is the niece of the ex-wife, and even the master loves her very much."

"You haven't entered our Han family yet, so your control is too lenient. Since ancient times, parents have made the final decision on marriage matters."

Zhan Qingyue glanced at Mrs. Han with cold eyes, and the corners of her mouth curved slightly.

"Mrs. Han is right, but unfortunately, brother Yiyun's heart has long been mine, and the Holy One also knows about our affairs."

"If I hadn't stopped him, the Holy Spirit would have decreed that we get married. Are you questioning the Holy Spirit's vision?"

"you!"

Mrs. Han was so angry that this little bitch opened her mouth and kept silent, for fear that people would not know that she was a popular figure around the emperor.

"Shut up!"

Han Junsheng looked unhappy and interrupted Mrs. Han with an unhappy voice.

"What's the fuss about? Isn't it embarrassing enough?"

"Okay, now that everything's okay, let's disperse."

He looked bad and dragged his tired body away, not wanting to get involved in the fight between several women.

How could Han Junsheng have been up and down in the court for many years and had a calm mind? From the moment he saw Huo Yuxin not succeeding, he knew that this matter was difficult to talk about.

Seeing Zhan Qingyue's handling style, he knew better why his son was so controlled.

Although this girl is a girl, she is by no means a creature of the pond. These idiots are no match for her.

How could a guy with muddy legs be a good person if he could sneak into the emperor's side and become even more famous?

After everyone dispersed, Han Yiyun came over with a flattering look on his face and pulled Zhan Qingyue's sleeve.

"Yueyue, do you think it's time to give me a title? Otherwise, all those cats and dogs will come to miss you and me."

"puff!"

Zhan Qingyue was originally filled with anger, but was offended by Han Yiyun's words.

Her beautiful peach blossom eyes were shining brightly as she looked at Han Yiyun's handsome face.

"good."

"Really?"

Han Yiyun was as excited as a child. He picked up Zhan Qingyue and spun around in circles.

When the servants in the mansion saw this look, they were so frightened that they lowered their eyebrows. They had seen that man's fighting ability.

The servants were very sensible and did not dare to disturb the sweet moment between the two of them.

Zhan Qingyue's pretty face turned slightly red. She was still young after all, "I'll faint if I spin again."

"Okay, okay, don't turn around. As long as you don't come back, anything will do."

Zhan Qingyue rolled her eyes at Han Yiyun angrily and saw him starting to draw something with a brush.

She was a little curious, "What are you doing?"

"Of course it's about preparing the bride price and getting married. I must make you the most beautiful bride in the capital."

Zhan Qingyue's face turned red, and her voice had a hint of sweet coquettishness.

"That's all you can say."

Seeing Han Yiyun attach so much importance to her, Zhan Qingyue felt a warm feeling in her heart.

Early the next morning, Princess Cheng sent someone to pick up Zhan Qingyue.

"Master Zhan County, my master asked me to invite you to go to Huguo Temple to pray for blessings."

Zhan Qingyue had a close relationship with Princess Cheng. She personally sent her personal maid to invite her, so naturally she would not refute her face.

"Okay, you wait while I change my clothes."

Although she didn't believe in ghosts and gods, the robe she wore was too gorgeous, so she still had to have at least a sense of awe.

Soon Zhan Qingyue was dressed in a moon-colored dress, with a simple bun and a red sandalwood hairpin.

The whole person's temperament seems to be like that of the Nine Heavens Goddess descending to earth, making people unable to take their eyes away from her beauty.

Seeing the maid dumbfounded, Zhan Qingyue curled up her lips and said, "Let's go, don't keep your master waiting too long."

"This slave is rude. Your Majesty, you are so beautiful. I have never seen such a clean and elegant woman."

"You are the only one with a sweet mouth."

The little maid's pretty face was slightly red. People outside said that Zhan Qingyue was very capable and vicious, but she didn't think so.

At the city gate, Princess Cheng's carriage was already behind her.

Hearing the movement, her white fingers opened the curtain and walked out.

"Yueyue, can I ride in the same car with you?"

Zhan Qingyue raised the corners of her mouth, stretched out her hand and gave her a hand, "Of course."

As both women, they had many topics in common. Princess Cheng was listening to Zhan Qingyue talk about the escape route along the way.

She couldn't help but admire her. Zhan Qingyue deserved the title she had achieved today.

"Yueyue, the prince learned that you are going to achieve enlightenment, so he asked me to take you to pray. I hope that you and Mr. Han can grow old together and be united forever!"

Zhan Qingyue was moved in her heart and her eyes were shy.

"Thank you."

The two had special status, and the temple had been under martial law since the morning. The abbot personally took them to the main hall.

A majestic statue stood in the center of the hall, Zhan Qingyue's expression became serious.

She took the incense handed over by the young monk, kowtowed three times, and respectfully inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Seeing that the two of them had sincerely worshiped the Buddha, the host took them to the side hall.

"Master Zhan, I see that you have a rosy complexion and you are a blessed person. Although there are some difficulties at the moment, with your intelligence and talent, everything is not a problem."

Zhan Qingyue felt that the monk in front of him was kind-hearted, but had a mysterious aura.

She didn't want to delve too much into it, so she performed a Buddhist salute and said, "Thank you, host, for your guidance."

The host looked at the Crown Princess, his eyes changed, and the corners of his mouth curved, "The two donors are both very lucky people. I only hope that they will get what they want in the future, and never forget their original intentions."

Princess Cheng has a distinguished status but has no airs at all. She returned the gift to the host and said, "Thank you, Master, for your advice. I won't forget it."

"You two nobles, please rest for a while. The temple has prepared a meal. The poor monk and his servants will come to invite you later."

Zhan Qingyue and Princess Cheng nodded. It was a good thing to be tainted with the atmosphere of Buddhism. They were not in a hurry to leave and just wandered around the temple.

But the two of them didn't know that from the moment they entered the Huguo Temple, their every word and deed was under the surveillance of others.

In the remote Buddhist temple, there is a statue of Guanyin on the platform.

Kneeling on a futon on the ground was a woman dressed in gorgeous robes.

She gently looked at the wooden fish in her hand and twirled the prayer beads with her fingers. A maid hurriedly walked in.

"Master, Zhan Qingyue is here."

The eyes of the people on the ground suddenly opened. There was no mercy in their eyes, but they were full of hatred.

She gently clasped the prayer beads, with a trace of bloodlust at the corner of her mouth, "Okay, go make arrangements, I want her to stay in Huguo Temple forever!"

The maid nodded cautiously, bowed her body and left the temple with a gloomy look.