Chapter 107 Buddha's Prayer

Seeing her smile with a harmless face, Murong Xun remembered her cold appearance she saw last night. He sneered in his heart and said, "Is the princess practicing dance?"

Zhao Pan laughed and said, "Yes! It was a solo dance prepared for the Empress Dowager's birthday, which made my sister-in-law laugh!"

Murong Xun said lightly, "It's beautiful!"

Zhao Pan smiled more and more brightly. He took Murong Xun's hand and said, "Is it really beautiful? My sister-in-law accompanied Pan'er. On that day, the sound of my sister-in-law's piano was really amazing!"

Murong Xun frowned briskly and said, "It's not that I don't want to accompany the princess, but the princess's dance is soft and melodious, and my piano is mostly mean killing, so it's not very compatible!"

Zhao Pan didn't show any disappointment on her face. She just smiled and said, "In this way, Pan'er won't force her sister-in-law!" She said, "After a while, everyone will go to the Sixiang Pavilion to pray for the Empress Dowager. Let's work together!"

Murong Xun nodded with a smile.

There are many royal women, and they are arranged in the main hall of the Four Elephants Pavilion to recite scriptures and pray for the Empress Dowager.

The tall Buddha statue looks at this indifferable sentient beings, with the alienation of the red dust.

Dozens of futons are neatly placed in the hall under the Buddha statue.

A kind of woman enters and sits according to the grade. The back seat is suspended, so the host is Shangguan Yuer. Today, she specially turns a white plain dress, but it is still difficult to hide her peerless glory.

Next to Shangguan Yuer was Zhao Qi, who was dressed like snow in white. Behind them were Concubine De, Concubine Rou and Concubine Hui, who had not seen each other for a long time. After the three of them were Murong Xun and others.

Zhao Huier was sealed as a princess, and she knelt on the left side of Murong Xun, while Huangfu Yuhua was on her right hand side. Huangfu Yuhua looked calm on his face. He looked at the Buddha sincerely and closed his eyes and didn't know what wish he had made. Murong Xun guessed that most of them were praying for the safe birth of the fetus in his abdomen. Zhao Huier, who was beside her, looked more and more depressed, and the brilliance in her eyes in the past had completely disappeared, leaving only bleakness.

Murong Xun remembered the scene where she secretly met Huihong that day, and how imaginable today's situation was the day he met Huihong in the White Horse Temple! I couldn't help sighing again and feeling the ruthless play of fate. Thinking that she felt Murong Xun's eyes, Zhao Huier turned around and smiled.

Murong Xun sighed, "I'm sorry, I can't help you!"

Zhao Huier shook her head and said, "I know that Brother Ling must have his own difficulties!" There was a sense of determination in her smile.

The solemn and distant bell rang, and the hall suddenly became quiet. Those whispers suddenly stopped, as if the bell could bring people a short peace and subside the irritability in the heart.

Everyone restrained their voices and recited the scriptures with their eyes down.

Murong Xun looked up at the high Buddha. If you really have a spirit, please bless me to avenge the people!

A morning passed by. After chanting the scriptures and worshiping the Buddha, everyone went back to their own yard.

Murong Xun didn't like Zhao Pan, but it was inevitable to go all the way back with Zhao Qi. His heart became more and more bored, but it was better because Huangfu Yuhua and Zhao Huier were around.

Murong Xun spent five days of peace and quiet until the evening of the sixth day.

This night, the weather is getting cooler and colder, but the ** in the fantasy wall courtyard is getting more and more lush in the face of the cool air. The jade hook hangs in the air, and the moon is thousands of flowers. If it is said that the beautiful scenery is not bad.

However, Murong Xun did not have the opportunity to enjoy the wonderful night. Earlier, a maid of honor came to say that tonight, Shangguan Yuer held a banquet in her Lingxiu Hall, in which Murong Xun was also invited.

After simply cleaning up, Murong Xun went to the Lingxiu Hall under the leadership of Xiao Qianzi. Murong Xun glanced at the room with the closed door and couldn't help wondering, "Princess, won't you go?"

Xiao Qianzi showed a look of disdain on his face. He didn't like Zhao Pan's exquisite methods. He snorted coldly, "Maybe in that palace at this moment!"

Murong Xun smiled faintly and did not answer. She knows Zhao Pan's concealment, but she doesn't want to tell the public in her heart. On the one hand, no one will necessarily believe it, and it is not easy to explain, and on the other hand, she is vaguely looking forward to something happening.

There were no words all the way, and soon arrived at the Lingxiu Hall. When Murong Xun first entered the Lingxiu Hall, he smelled a faint fragrance and had a refreshing feeling.

And there are several low tables in the yard of Lingxiu Hall in turn, and there are many people sitting on the table one after another, and a bright figure reflects each other. Looking at Murong Xun, there are many people invited by Shangguan Yuer. In addition to Concubine Rou, Concubine De, Concubine Hui, Princess Qi, Zhao Pan, Zhao Huier and others, there are also several familiar faces, that is, the Liang Guiren and He Guiren whom Nanchu Yi has seen in the palace before. These two are the biological mothers of the two emperors today. These two are both Chinese people. Zi, and a humble birth, so he was promoted to a nobleman after giving birth to Diji, and for many years, because he was not favored by Zhao Che, he has never grown in a position. Speaking of which, she is a little entangled with Murong Xun. These two are the maids of honor who have served her before.

I saw that the two emperors were taken by their side. The five or six-year-old princess Hexi beside the nobles looked pretty, but their eyes were extremely intelligent. They looked at all this without fear, full of curiosity and joy.

Princess Danhui, who is beside He Guiren, is much less timid. She has been hiding behind her mother, looking at everything curiously but afraid.

When Murong Xun saw the two princesses, she thought of Zhao Zhi. She glanced at them but did not see Zhao Zhi's figure. She frowned gently.

"See the noble concubine!" Murong Xun slowly walked to Shangguan Yuer's table and said with his blessing.

Shangguan Yuer smiled and said, "Princess Qin is here. Sit down!"

Murong Xun sat down beside Huangfu Yuhua. Seeing that her face was a little pale and her eyebrows seemed to be depressed, she asked softly, "Are you all right?"

Huangfu Yuhua took a look at Murong Xun, and the sadness in her eyes became heavier and heavier. "Today's happiness seems to be particularly strong..." With that, her face seemed to be pale. "When I was pregnant twice, I also had a miscarriage at about this time, so I was afraid!"

Murong Xun patted her hand and comforted her, "Don't be too careful. Worry can hurt your body, and it's even worse for the child in your belly!"

Huangfu Yuhua nodded, but the sadness on his face did not weaken.

"Princess Qin is such a big shelf!" A sasneer came. Murong Xun looked up and saw that the concubine Hui opposite her looked at her with a sarcastic smile, but her eyes were full of hatred, "So many of us are only waiting for you!"

Murong Xun frowned, but the time she received was only good at this time. Huangfu Yuhua next to her whispered, "We have indeed been here for half an hour!"

Murong Xun became more and more confused. He raised his eyes and looked at Shangguan Yuer. Shangguan Yuer did not look at her but at Fang Qiaoer. With an invisible dignity, she smiled softly and said, "Anyway, today, I invited all my sisters to come here to enjoy flowers, and there is nothing else. The sisters have not been together for a long time. , they talked happily. Concubine De and Concubine Rou haven't spoken yet. Why is Concubine Hui waiting impatiently?

Hearing the words, a trace of jealousy and annoy appeared in Fang Qiao'er's eyes. When she was about to speak, the Empress Dowa said lightly, "It's better not to sell the noble concubine. It's better to let the sisters open their eyes. As soon as she entered the Lingxiu Hall, she smelled a faint fragrance, really It's my sister's curiosity, which is so eye-catching!"

Shangguan Yuer smiled faintly and ordered the maid of honor behind her to move the pot of flowers out. I saw a place in this pot of flowers, and suddenly there was a sound of inhaling cool air. This flower is **, but it is a little strange, because its blooming petals are three colors of white, yellow and pink. These three-color petals compete for beauty, which makes this ** unique and outstanding. The quiet fragrance emanates from this **.

Huangfu Xiuhua's face changed, and a trace of strange color flashed in his eyes, followed by a shallow smile. "This flower has three more colors. It's really a rare product. Your Majesty found this flower and thought it was a waste of some strength. Your Majesty really spoils his sister, but he really wants to sigh at nature. It's magical!"