Empress looks forward to falling out of favor every day

Chapter 480 The Little Monk

Ye Mohan followed Xiao Yueyao back to Kunluan Palace, and endured another night of discomfort, but he was happy in his heart.

His Yaoyao didn't leave, but came back again.

……

Xiao Yueyao heard something the next day.

The queen mother has been haunted by nightmares recently, and she also invites monks into the palace to perform ceremonies.

It is the Queen Mother who wants to invite, so naturally there is no need to ask Concubine Zhen to invite her.

The person in charge of this matter did not dare to delay, and quickly invited people into the palace.

Concubine Zhen went to greet her with great fanfare, to show that she attached great importance to this matter, and to show her goodwill in front of the Queen Mother.

Back then, the empress was able to sit in that position, thanks to the empress dowager.

On this day, Xiao Yueyao was standing at the gate of the yard, she glanced at the osmanthus tree in full bloom outside, and then at the tree in the yard of her Kunluan Palace.

He couldn't figure out why the tree had only bloomed for two years since she came here, and it didn't bloom again.

Yuanyuan took care of the tree every day, watering and fertilizing it frequently.

But I can't see it getting better?

This naked appearance is really ugly.

Could it be that this tree is expressing something.

Xiao Yueyao stood at the gate of Kunluan Palace and pondered, trying hard to think of a possibility.

This, this tree, is it saying that she is about to go bald?

As bald as ever!

Xiao Yueyao was meditating in a trance, when she turned her head to look out, she saw bald, round heads.

Even more frightened.

I thought it was an order from God.

"Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager is inviting monks from the Huafu Temple, and the maidservant looks at how many familiar faces there are."

Xiao Yueyao finally came back to her senses when she heard the words, and then realized that the bald heads she just saw were monks from Huafu Temple.

Lu Chun was watching the scene with great interest, and suddenly his eyes lit up, as if he had discovered something, "Look, madam, isn't that the little monk who roasted chicken for us?!"

Xiao Yueyao looked in the direction that Lu Chun pointed, and indeed saw the little monk.

A few older abbots walked in front, and monks from Huafu Temple followed behind.

The little monk walked at the end, dressed in plain white robes, followed behind with downcast eyes, and did not dare to look around.

Xiao Yueyao looked at it carefully.

This little monk is neat and tidy, and his appearance is very good-looking. His appearance is fair and cute.

Xiao Yueyao didn't expect him to come too.

Lu Chun retracted her gaze, turned around and found that her mistress was still watching, and hurriedly said, "Miss, I have already left."

Concubine Zhen arranged for someone to clean up an empty palace and arranged for monks from Huafu Temple to live there.

The ceremony will take five days, and they will have to live in the palace for a few days.

The eminent monk of Huafu Temple has just moved in, and is now packing up the things he brought.

are busy.

Here come the guests.

A beautiful woman stood at the gate of their palace, looking inside.

A monk found out and greeted him quickly, "The benefactor is here to find someone."

Xiao Yueyao nodded, "I came to find you a young monk, the one whose grilled chicken is particularly delicious."

"Roasted chicken?" The monk was taken aback, then shook his head hesitantly, "Could the benefactor make a mistake? We never kill."

Xiao Yueyao stepped on her feet, looked in, and finally saw the figure of the little monk, "That's the little monk, I'm here to look for him."

The monk standing in front of Xiao Yueyao shouted, "Junior Brother Wuxin, someone is looking for you."

The little monk raised his head and looked over ignorantly. Once he looked at Xiao Yueyao, he trotted over hurriedly, "Shi, benefactor."

The brother standing beside him frowned and said in a low voice, "Why are you still roasting chicken? Let Master know that you will be punished for copying Buddhist scriptures again."

Wu Xin looked very pitiful, "Master, senior brother, don't tell Master, I will explain it to you later."

The monk clasped his hands together, bowed to Xiao Yueyao, and ran away in a hurry.

Wuxin turned her head to look at Xiao Yueyao, and said in a pitiful voice, "Benefactor, what do you want from me?"

"So your name is Wuxin, I never asked your name."

Xiao Yueyao was very happy, "I didn't expect you to enter the palace too, but did I cause you trouble? Do you need to explain it to me?"

Xiao Yueyao glanced at the direction where the monk left just now.

Wuxin shook her head, "The benefactor doesn't have to worry about me."

Xiao Yueyao looked at him with a smile, "Is this your first time entering the palace?"

Nod indifferently.

Xiao Yueyao suggested, "Then why don't you go to the Imperial Garden with me?"

"This……"

Wuxin was hesitating, but Xiao Yueyao had already pulled him away.

A group of people walked to the back of the rockery.

Wuxin looked at the arrangement behind the rockery, and was suddenly a little dumbfounded.

I saw a chicken that had been cleaned and was being skewered on a stick, waiting to be grilled.

The little monk hurriedly closed his eyes, "Amitabha..."

"What about Amitabha, this chicken was killed by someone in my palace, and it has nothing to do with you. Don't worry, little monk Wuxin, this crime will not fall on your head. You should quickly roast it."

"Your roast chicken is the best."

The little monk sat down slowly, lit a fire and started to cook, and said, "I, I don't want this crime to fall on the body of the benefactor."

Xiao Yueyao chuckled twice, "It's nothing more than a chicken on the left and right. There are murderers in this palace. This crime is even more serious. I don't see the Buddha sending a thunderbolt to kill them!"

"Amitabha, Amitabha... sin, sin..."

The little monk Wuxin hurriedly stopped what he was doing, clasped his hands together and thought about it.

Xiao Yueyao looked at the roast chicken worriedly, and decided that she should not talk.

Otherwise, if the little monk clasped his hands together, her dick would burn.

It was roasting, and the aroma of roast chicken gradually wafted out at night.

Breakthrough, a voice sounded from far and near.

"Wuxin, Wuxin, you can make it easier for me to find you. Master is calling you back. You forgot, we are going to Duke Yan's mansion."

Wu Xin was in a trance, got up quickly and seemed to have just remembered this matter, before leaving, he thought of the chicken again, and said, "Benefactor, please wait for a while, this chicken is ready to eat."

Xiao Yueyao nodded with a smile, thanked him, and then watched Wuxin leave.

Xiao Yueyao missed this taste very much, so she ate two big chicken legs, and gave the rest to the servants of Kunluan Palace.

Even with this pre-dinner dessert, Xiao Yueyao's appetite still did not decrease.

The sun sets.

Xiao Yueyao was lying in her room, when Lu Chun came to report, "Mother, that little monk Wuxin came to look for you."

"Come to find me?"

Xiao Yueyao was a little surprised, she thought that the little monk should want to avoid her.

"Just let him in."

Luchun shook her head, "The little monk said that this is a girl's boudoir. He can't come in, so he asked the empress to go out."

Xiao Yueyao smiled helplessly, got up and walked out.

She wanted to see what he was going to do!
(End of this chapter)