The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 170 Do You Dare To Disaster The Demon Empress? 19
"Yes, your father told me last night that not only the emperor is going, but your father is also going, otherwise I don't have to be so anxious to go today. Although the emperor didn't say it clearly, since the king wants to pray for the queen, no matter we Is it Xin'er's natal family, as ministers, we all have to go, let alone for Xin'er now..." Mrs. Yang continued nagging.

Yang Yan "..." Why didn't I know that my mother had the potential to be a chatterbox?
"Be careful, you said that the emperor praying for the empress is already shocking enough, bring the courtiers, is Murong Xichen afraid that your name as the demon empress is not loud enough?"

Wuxin "..." The demon queen is you, not me.

Seeing that Wuxin didn't speak, Yang Yan curled her lips, really wanting to see what Xinxin looks like now.

Too bad I couldn't see her reaction.

Yeon-yeon can't see Wuxin's reaction, but Thh can.

When Mrs. Yang said that the emperor would go to the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple to pray for the queen, Thh clearly noticed the unintentional flipping of the book and paused.

But on the surface, there is still a lazy and cool look.

Thh curled his lips and read with a book in his arms.

……

After breakfast, Mrs. Yang and her party set off.

Along the way, Mrs. Yang told Yang Yan again and again, telling her not to run around, not to bump into the nobleman, etc.

Yang Yan felt that her ears were callused, and she smiled decently, "Mother, I understand."

Seeing this, Mrs. Yang didn't give up, but kept nagging on her own.

When Yang Yan heard this, she rolled her eyes, then covered her upper lip with her lower lip, blew her bangs, and sat opposite Mrs. Yang with her chin propped up helplessly.

When Mrs. Yang was thirsty, she finally stopped the tone.

Yang Yan finally breathed a sigh of relief, opened the curtain and looked out of the carriage.

Because the emperor may take the official path, Mrs. Yang and her party chose to take the small path.

Just after the Mid-Autumn Festival, the weather is slightly cooler, with a touch of coolness.

There are many trees on both sides of the trail, some are evergreens, some have yellowed leaves, and many fallen leaves have accumulated on the ground.

Yang Yan leaned against the window with her chin propped up, looking at the receding trees on the side of the road.

"Be careful, we are going to Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple soon. I heard that there is an eminent monk in the temple. Let's go and play with him later." Yang Yan said casually.

"Are you sure he will play with you?" Wuxin replied lazily, and then continued to read the book.

"Let me just say that those monks are either chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha all day long, or trying to persuade people to turn around and do the same. It seems very boring." Yang Yan propped her chin, looking bored.

Wuxin heard the words and didn't speak again, but continued to read the book.

"I heard that Murong Xichen has a good relationship with that eminent monk from Wanfo Temple." Yang Yan propped her chin and said casually.

"I heard? You've been married to him for so many years, and you just heard about it?" Hearing the words Murong Xi Shen, Wuxin finally lifted her head from the book.

"Hey~ You're thinking too much. Although I'm the queen, Murong Xichen basically seldom pays attention to me." Yang Yan shrugged.

Wuxin heard the words, lightly tapped the book with her fingertips, and responded softly, "En."

Seeing that Wuxin didn't make any more noise, Yang Yan stopped talking.

Although she wasn't sure if Murong Xichen liked being careful, she knew that being careful was different from Murong Xichen.

She felt that it was possible for Murong Xishen to be able to distinguish between Xiaoxin and herself.

Thinking of this possibility, Yang Yan's expression darkened. Could it be that in the last life, Murong Xichen was just waiting for Xiaoxin to arrive?

Realizing her thoughts, Yang Yan chuckled and shook her head.

Although she doesn't know Xiaoxin's identity, but being able to help her escape from the world and enter reincarnation, the identity should not be easy.

Murong Xichen shouldn't be that capable.

Feeling that this is the right idea, Yang Yan nodded solemnly.

(End of this chapter)