Mo Jinyao is warm, fragrant and nephrite in his arms, how dare he hide anything,
"How is it possible, the little girl is so smart, how could something bad happen, it's my fault, okay?"
Mo Jinyao's voice was very gentle. If it was usual, Yun Ziyue would have stopped asking, but today it turned over online.
"Hmph, Jinyao, do people outside know what you look like now? Tell me quickly, otherwise, the prince should go to the guest room."
Although Yun Ziyue said so, her actions were not so calm. In just one or two sentences, Mo Jinyao felt that she was about to catch fire.
The adam's apple rolled a bit, and the fragrance of the little girl's body filled his breath. If he went to sleep in the study, it would be a big loss.
"Okay, okay, I surrender, I'll tell you..."
Mo Jinyao told Yun Ziyue all the ins and outs of the matter, including his own plan.
"Will Nan Ting and Mu Fan be in danger?"
"Don't worry, I will send people to guard them properly at that time, and their target is me. As long as the defense here is tight enough, and we pretend to be looser there, they will definitely attack me first."
Yun Ziyue didn't feel very happy when she heard this. The two children are fine, but Mo Jinyao himself can't have any accidents.
No matter how powerful he is, he is still a mortal body. If these people have been studying how to deal with Mo Jinyao for so many years, what if he is really injured
"The child is fine, what about you? What should we do?"
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. There are so many guards in the palace, so you can rest assured, but since you already know, Yue'er, I'll just say it. When that day comes, Falling Star and the dark guards around me Wei will be by your side, you can rest assured to wait for me, nothing will happen."
"..."
Sure enough, this man arranged everything without telling her, but she didn't want to do this.
"No, it's good that your hidden guards are by your side to protect you. As for me, Jin Yao, I'm a modern person, and these people can't hurt me."
What Mo Jinyao wanted to say, Yun Ziyue continued.
"The Li family is united with these people. You will definitely notice something is wrong when the time comes. Your hidden guards will protect you. As for me, I will go to Pudu Temple tomorrow, and Qin Xiang will definitely come. She Just being by my side is enough."
"But… "
"Jin Yao, I'm really fine. Just take good care of yourself and don't get hurt. Do you know that your eyes turned red again today? Maybe you really want me to fall short."
"No, that's all."
Mo Jinyao sighed, flicked his sleeves and extinguished the candlesticks in the room.
The bed curtain was lowered, and the two figures on the big bed also fell down slowly.
"Yueer..."
…
The next day, the study.
Ye Po stood beside Mo Jinyao with a slightly surprised tone.
"My lord, the boss of Shangfangzhai is really capable. He actually found the same gold thread as the one we bought."
You must know that these gold threads are extremely rare, and even aristocratic families may not be able to find them in such a short period of time. It seems that this lady has a wide range of opportunities.
Mo Jinyao was not surprised by this. Shang Fangzhai could not be said to be completely organized under the management of this woman for so many years, but it can definitely be said to be thriving.
Behind this, if it is really all because of Xiu Niang's outstanding skills, then it is really a generalization.
Without this woman's business turnover, how could Shang Fangzhai be so big just because of his status as a Huang Shang.
What's more, Mo Jinyao himself was also very worried about such a flaw in Fengpao. If he was not sure, he would never let them find the golden thread.
Ye Po felt a little strange after seeing her prince's calm expression, as if she had expected it a long time ago, why did she think that the prince already knew
"My lord, aren't you surprised?"
"What's so surprising about this, do you really think that a woman who can run Shangfangzhai well is an ordinary person?"
"My lord is right, my subordinates are stupid."
Mo Jinyao did not continue this topic, but said,
"The princess is going to Pudu Temple today, you send someone to follow, and there must be no mistakes."
"yes!"
When Yun Ziyue came out of the room, she saw Ming Xia waiting at the door. The girl was still wearing a white veil, just waiting quietly at the door.
Under the tree not far away are the three people who have been waiting for Falling Star.
"princess."
"Well, let's go."
"Doesn't the princess need breakfast?"
"No, I have no appetite."
Everyone heard the words and looked at Yun Ziyue's face. The princess's face was still white and pink, and she looked very healthy.
But how could the princess have no appetite? This is a very important matter, you must tell the prince.
Luo Xing and the others secretly wrote it down in their hearts, and even Yun Ziyue didn't think about it. She just said something casually, and the dinner was different when she came back.
"Let's go to Pudu Temple."
"Yes, princess."
Several people arrived at Pudu Temple in a horse-drawn carriage neither fast nor slow. The journey was very peaceful and nothing happened.
At the foot of the steps of the temple, the sedan chair stopped.
"Princess, we are here."
Yun Ziyue lifted the sedan chair curtain and glanced at the solemn temple in front of her.
There are people in twos and threes on the steps, including ladies and wives of officials and ordinary people in coarse clothes.
Everyone has a look of surprise or sadness on their faces. In front of the Buddha, all living beings are really equal.
Ming Xia got out of the carriage first, and Yun Ziyue also got out of the carriage.
"Just wait outside, Ming Xia will be fine with this concubine."
"But the princess..."
Luo Xing is still worried, although it is a Buddhist gate, killing is not allowed, but how can a crazy person care whether this is a Buddhist gate or not.
"It's okay, the master of the sky is inside, and nothing will happen."
"... yes, princess."
Having said that, several people also remembered that Master Kongjing was inside. This master is not very old, but his martial arts are unfathomable. Thinking about it this way, nothing will happen.
"Ming Xia, let's go."
Ming Xia took Yun Ziyue's hand, and the two of them went up the steps.
The little monk who was sweeping on the steps had obviously seen Yun Ziyue before, when he saw Yun Ziyue coming over, he put away his broom and folded his hands together.
"Amitabha, benefactor."
Yun Ziyue also returned a salute before continuing to move forward.
When the two arrived in the courtyard, they didn't go directly to Qin Xiang, but went to the Buddha Hall.
The inside of the Buddhist hall was quieter than the outside. On the futon was a lady who didn't know whose family she was kneeling, with her eyes closed and her hands clasped together, looking very devout.