As soon as Mei Yunluo left, a group of people walked in slowly and unhurriedly...
The leader is a beautiful woman, wearing a gorgeous crimson skirt, with a delicate imperial concubine's hair, she is noble and majestic, always with a decent smile on her face, followed closely by four pretty maids on both sides, The maid is also well-groomed, glamorous, and extremely wealthy. At first glance, she belongs to the family of a prince, general, or minister.
The person next to the beautiful woman is so beautiful that people can't take their eyes away.
I saw that the man was extremely handsome, with a face as clear as a sculpture. His angular handsome face looked unrestrained, but the sparkle in his eyes inadvertently made people dare not look down on him. His sword-shaped eyebrows went into his temples, like deep black crystal eyes. Burning and radiant, such a face can easily make people sink if they look at it for a long time.
The man secretly thought about the Bodhisattva who saves all living beings and preaches equality for all. Looking at these great gods, they are all covered in gold and silver. The layer of gold on their bodies can support many ordinary people. The man's bun is inlaid with exquisite jade. It was priceless, but the words he said out loud were embarrassing: "I don't want to talk about the strange power and chaos of the gods. We should keep a respectful distance from the ghosts and gods."
"Bah, bah, bah, don't talk nonsense in front of the Bodhisattva." The beautiful woman, dressed in a fox fur coat, was elegant and elegant, and glanced at the man with great demeanor: "Bodhisattva, forgive my son for talking nonsense, don't blame me."
The man chuckled twice, and looked as handsome as a direct immortal in his movements. He was fascinated by the pilgrims who came and went to offer incense and pray for blessings.
Everyone whispered: "It seems to be the carriage of Prince Yu's palace..."
"Yes, he is from Prince Yu's Mansion. I saw the prince at last year's Lantern Festival. He really looks like a banished immortal."
Suddenly, the nunnery was packed to the brim...
I heard the nun in gray clothes and gray hat slowly saluting with respect: "The poor nun respectfully welcomes the princess."
"Master Hui'an, you don't have to be polite." Princess Yu said slowly with a smile on her face, "Master, could you please prepare the lottery tube? I want to draw a lottery today."
"I don't know what the princess wants." There are countless ladies from aristocratic families who come today, but there are not many of them with the status of Princess Yu.
"Marriage." Princess Yu said two words briefly. She heard that the Bodhisattva here was particularly efficacious and would risk her life for her son. She added, "I pray for my younger son."
Younger son? Isn't it His Royal Highness, Nangong Yuanyi, whom the Emperor personally conferred the title of Crown Prince?
I heard that not only Nangong Yuanyi's son is the only one in Prince Yu's palace, but the eldest son and the second son have not been crowned princes. Only the third young master with no achievements has won the title of prince. He will inherit the title of Prince Yu in the future, and everyone is envious of it. Incessantly.
Furthermore, Prince Yu's palace is a relative of the emperor, so there is no need to seek marriage. Young ladies from aristocratic families who want to marry into the palace can surround the imperial city three times and three times outside.
As soon as Princess Yu said these words, everyone immediately gasped.
Everyone pricked up their ears to listen again...
It attracted more and more people to crowd here.
I saw Master Hui'an personally taking a lottery tube, with kind eyes and kind eyes, and an equal expression on all beings, murmuring: "Please shake the lottery first, Princess."
Before Princess Yu could step forward to cast the lot, His Royal Highness the Prince's eyes flashed, and with a hint of cunning, he took the lead and said: "Mother, since you are begging for your son, the son will cast the lot himself."
Nangong Yuanyi's dark eyes were shining with an unknown light, and his sexy thin lips were perfectly curved, which was an unparalleled elegance. With such a man in the world, there was no need to worry about not being able to find a wife.
Everyone has speculated that His Highness the Crown Prince, who is so youthful and noble, really only likes to play with cats, walk dogs, and tell stories as rumored?
The sound of crashing and crashing filled the air, and everyone held their breath, waiting for what the prince would reveal - marriage.
In the midst of the lightning and flint, the one hundred and one bamboo sticks in the bamboo stick fell in all directions like scattered meteors. This was not asking for marriage, but clearly playing tricks on the Bodhisattva.
Everyone was sighing, but they didn't dare to say anything, they just watched quietly...
Although An Xiyue was a boudoir girl raised in a boudoir in her previous life, she had a cousin who wanted to abandon literature and join the martial arts. The cousin always felt that she was weak, so he forced her to learn horse riding and relied on his cousin's love. , she is good at equestrian skills. When she came out of the Marquis Mansion, she found a fast horse and galloped towards Jingyue Temple.
When she arrived at the gate of Jingyue Nunnery, she saw Yang Liu, the coachman of the house. After asking carefully, she found out that her mother had brought Mama Cui to the nunnery, and the two maids she had brought with her were because Mama Cui asked them to buy some food. An Xiyue felt strange and ordered Yang Liu to look for the two maids. The two maids looked for the eldest lady separately, saying that they would find it as soon as possible.
Yang Liu was confused after receiving the order. Although he looked at the eldest lady today, he was surprised, but he did not dare to disobey the eldest lady's order.
Because he is a family-born son, An Xiyue believes that he will not betray the eldest lady. The only thing that is certain now is that there may be something wrong with Cui's mother.
An Xiyue walked in the direction pointed by Yang Liu, but she didn't expect to encounter such a chaotic scene. There were three floors inside and three floors outside. She couldn't squeeze in no matter what.
At this time, she couldn't care about so much, and had no time to take care of the large number of people. She picked it up with bare hands. Anyone who was close to her and refused to let her pass felt a slight pain in her waist, as if her muscles had been sprained, and they all moved out of the way. Anxi The corner of Yue's lips curled up with a hint of pride. She took advantage of every opportunity and quickly rushed through the crowd with her dexterous body, heading towards the backyard.
At the same time, everyone retreated when the bamboo sticks flew out of the tube. They stared at the sky and saw the bamboo sticks scattered all over the nunnery. What a coincidence, but there was only one bamboo stick. Falling from the sky and embedded in An Xiyue's loose bun.
Suddenly, An Xiyue became the center of attention...
Immediately, the onlookers looked at An Xiyue and joked: "This is the marriage that His Royal Highness has proposed. The little girl is quite beautiful."
Looking at the bamboo sticks all over the ground, someone said: "His Royal Highness, a man of heaven, is actually acting nonsense in front of the Bodhisattva."
"Haha, maybe it's the Bodhisattva who appears and bestows the prince with a great marriage."
"How could the Princess allow Her Royal Highness to choose the Crown Princess so absurdly? I'm afraid it's just a farce."
An Xiyue's eyes were slightly cold, full of anxiety. Her mother's whereabouts were unknown, and she had no time to chat with them. She frowned suddenly, feeling a slight pain in her scalp. She turned her eyes and glared at Nangong Yuanyi. She was very handsome, but her face was full of worry. There was a cynicism all over the floor. So many things could happen if you shake a lot. I suddenly became angry. I felt that the bamboo stick was an obstacle. I pulled out the bamboo stick in an instant and threw it away disdainfully. I looked around and saw Anxi. Yue secretly thought that even if the Bodhisattva appeared in front of people, it wouldn't be so crowded. She was still in a hurry to find her mother.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince pursed his lips, and coincidentally, the bamboo stick thrown out by An Xiyue suddenly fell into his hand, and the Crown Prince frowned in displeasure.
At this time, His Highness the Crown Prince's eyes were as dark as ink and were bottomless. He looked in the direction from which the bamboo sticks flew, and saw the woman's head full of black hair flowing down like a waterfall. She had a face that was elegant and refined, and her eyes were like a pool of water. As it circulated while looking at it, it had a unique elf-elegant temperament that made people awed by it. When Nangong Yuanyi was looking at it, the agile figure disappeared without a trace.
No one paid much attention to the little episode just now, it was just a casual chat.
Nangong Yuanyi didn't want to draw the lottery in the first place. It was a farce. If he failed, he would lose, and his mother would give up. If he didn't want to marry, the Bodhisattva would not be able to do anything to him if he showed up.
Unexpectedly, the bamboo stick seemed to have wings and flew towards him at a high speed. He blocked it with his bare hands, and there was an inexplicable extra bamboo stick in his hand.
Princess Yu looked at the bamboo sticks all over the floor and suddenly had a headache. She wanted to choose which stick: "This..."
Master Hui'an was sharp-eyed, clasped her hands together and said, "Amitabha, the answer is already in the hands of the Crown Prince."
Princess Yu's face suddenly lit up with joy, she took the bamboo stick from her son's hand and handed it to Master Hui'an, saying, "Please tell Master Hui'an."
I only heard Master Hui'an say slowly: "Guan Guan Jujiu is in Hezhizhou, a graceful lady, a gentleman likes to fight."
Everyone sighed again, this was the lucky draw, it seemed that His Royal Highness was going to have good luck.
A faint smile appeared on Nangong Yuanyi's lips, but her eyes turned cold.
