The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 933 Become a man? 22
When the grand lady heard Wuxin's words, a trace of hesitation flashed in her eyes, "Your Highness, this..."

"When you're away from home, and you're not in the palace, you still have to restrain your temper." Wu Xin replied casually.

After hearing this, the palace lady had no choice but to take away the fragments of the teacup on the ground with her unintentional gaze.

……

Since that day, the queen has been seriously ill and can hardly go out.

In the end, the queen was sent back by Wuxin.

As for the sacrificial offering, Wu Xin and General Qi were solely responsible for both the process and the safety.

Three days before the sacrificial day, people from the Ministry of Rites also came.

Unintentionally, I just wanted to supervise the whole process. When I had nothing to do, I went to Chen to play chess and drink tea.

Soon, it was the day of sacrifice.

On the Royal Sacrifice Day, in addition to the royal relatives, ministers of fifth rank and above will also come.

"Your Highness, Your Majesty is looking for you." Wu Xin was playing chess with Liao Chen when the voice of a guard came from outside the meditation room.

The action of placing the chess piece unintentionally paused, "Got it." Then he squeezed the chess piece in his hand and put it on the board, "You lost again."

"It's because the young monk is not good at his skills." The smile on Liao Chen's lips did not change.

Wu Xin reached out and straightened out the wrinkles on his clothes, "I'm leaving, you can play by yourself."

Liaochen nodded to Wuxin, and Wuxin turned the wheelchair and went out.

After coming out of Liaochen's Buddhist temple, walking along a section of bluestone road, is the Zen room for pilgrims.

The guards pushed Wuxin all the way to the outside of the meditation room, Wuxin lowered her eyes, casually looking at the surrounding scenery.

It's the spring of March, when a hundred flowers are in full bloom, and the season is full of purples and reds. The breeze is warm and the sun is also very good.

Seeing such a clear and clear scenery, Wuxin's mood also improved a bit.

Leaning back in the wheelchair, he tapped his fingers lightly on the chair, and before he knew it, his eyes half-closed.

"I have seen His Highness the Crown Prince." A familiar female voice sounded in my ear.

Wuxin opened his eyes, and saw an extra figure in front of him.

The person who came was wearing a white and green skirt, with a tasseled silver hairpin on her head. She had a graceful figure, her eyes were slightly lowered, and there was a hint of coldness between her brows. She saluted Wuxin.

Sitting in a wheelchair, Wu Xin could just see his deep gaze when she raised her eyes.

Wuxin lost his mind for a moment, and said in his heart, it's so beautiful.

"Miss Nangong, you don't need to be too polite." The corner of Wuxin's mouth curled up into a beautiful arc, looking at Mo Lichen.

Mo Li straightened up.

"Where are you going, Miss Nangong?" Wuxin raised his head and asked.

"The courtier has nothing to do, just wander around." Mo Lishen said to Wu Xin.

"That's it, it's a pity, I still have something to do, otherwise, I can go shopping with Miss Nangong." Wuxin said with a look of regret.

When Mo Lichen heard Wuxin's words, his heart was lost for a moment, "His Highness is busy, and my servant is also tired from walking, and is about to go back."

Wuxin listened, and said to Mo Li with a small corner of his mouth, "Then, goodbye."

"Goodbye." Mo Li said with lowered eyes.

"Let's go." Wuxin said to the guards behind her, her tone was completely different from when she treated Mo Lichen just now.

The guards were amazed, it was obviously special treatment.

Thinking of An Yi and An Er's unintentional attitude towards Nangong, the guard sighed a little.

Nangong Wuxin is beautiful, her reputation is too bad, she is not worthy of her highness.

But in terms of status, I'm afraid that in the entire capital, only Nangong Wuxin is worthy of his highness.

Wuxin didn't know what the guards were thinking, and when she was outside the emperor's meditation room, Wuxin looked back at the guards and said, "Go and find out which Buddhist temple Miss Nangong lives in."

(End of this chapter)