After her rebirth, she became the sweetheart of the sickly uncle.

Early the next morning, Su Qingcheng ordered someone to throw cousin Su Ruoxi into the alley.

In the past life, today, a big event happened in Puhua Temple. A group of knife-wielding bandits robbed the temple, seriously injured the monks, and took away the pure gold Buddha statue prepared by the emperor for the Queen Mother.

At the same time, today is also another important day...

Su Qingcheng walked into the private room of Yipin Xianming, "Why are you here so early?"

Lu Xuerou was seen touching her belly lovingly. After hearing her voice, she raised her eyes and looked at each other. There was a hint of arrogance in her tone, "I don't know when the plan will start, so I'm afraid of delaying you."

"You and Princess Taihe have a good relationship on weekdays, right?"

Lu Xuerou blushed immediately and pretended to be calm, "She is still a child and doesn't understand anything. Don't blame her."

Su Qingcheng smiled. She didn't mean to blame Princess An He, but wanted to make friends with her.

"She's a real person."

"There is nothing I can do. She has not been loved by her mother and concubine since she was a child. I feel sorry for her and always help her."

Lu Xuerou and the emperor's grandson have been married for more than two years, but have known each other for ten years. The Lu family belongs to the Nanye family, and the two of them can be considered childhood sweethearts.

The emperor's grandson's father was the emperor's fourth son and died on the day Princess Taihe was born.

Therefore, their mother-in-law has always disliked Princess Taihe, thinking that she killed her husband.

"Princess, it's almost time."

Dan Mo came in from outside the door and leaned over to whisper in her ear.

Su Qingcheng nodded.

"You can obviously let me lead him directly to Puhua Temple, so why go to such trouble?"

Lu Xuerou didn't know all of Su Qingcheng's plan. She only knew that Su Qingcheng asked her to come to the teahouse today, and then go to Puhua Temple to order someone to lead the emperor's grandson there.

Su Qingcheng tapped her fingers on the pear sandalwood table, her voice was clear and rhythmic, and her expression made her feel as if she had everything under control.

"A big event will happen in Puhua Temple today. If the Emperor Taisun doesn't bring enough people, it will put you in danger."

Lu Xuerou did not continue to ask. In a wealthy family like theirs, one thing they learned from childhood is that the more they know, the faster they will die.

As long as her goal is achieved in the end, she doesn't care what the process is like.

"A Chun." Lu Xuerou called a maid out and looked at Su Qingcheng, "She is my confidant. You can tell her what to do or say."

"it is good."

After burning the incense, Su Qingcheng turned to Wu Ya, "It's almost time and I have to leave. Come back in an hour. Remember to protect her."

Wu Ya frowned slightly, "You will be in danger."

"I am very familiar with Puhua Temple and will not let myself get hurt."

Su Qingcheng patted Wu Ya's shoulder and smiled to reassure her, but the latter still had a bad face.

She suddenly felt a cold feeling on her wrist. It turned out that Wu Ya had put a sleeve arrow on her.

The workmanship is fine, with a vivid peacock on it. If you look carefully, the symbol of Paradise Gate is on the inside of the sleeve arrow.

"This is the peacock feather I use to save my life. If you press here in danger, poisonous arrows will fly out. Take it."

"Thanks."

Su Qingcheng accepted it unceremoniously. Wu Ya knew martial arts and could protect herself in danger, but she had no medical skills.

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"The emperor's grandson, it's not good!"

Ah Chun ran back to the emperor's grandson's house with a look of horror on his face, his hair messy and sweating profusely.

"The Crown Princess went to Puhua Temple today to pray for the child in her belly. As a result, she encountered a gangster on the road. The thief knocked me unconscious. When I woke up, the Crown Princess was... gone."

Fu Siyan was so shocked that he stood up suddenly, "What?"

"Come here, take my imperial guards to Puhua Temple!"

His heart ached as if it was being torn apart. What would he do if something happened to the child in Lu Xuerou's belly?

Like countless ants gnawing at his heart, Fu Siyan's mind was filled with Lu Xuerou.

As soon as he and the imperial guards arrived at the gate of Puhua Temple, there was a commotion inside.

Pilgrims who came to burn incense and worship Buddha ran away for their lives, "There is a murderer, run away!"

Fu Siyan grabbed a man and asked, "What's going on? What's happening here?"

The man's legs were trembling and weak, "A group of bandits suddenly broke in, killing people and robbing people everywhere. Run!"

After saying that, he broke away from Fu Siyan and fell to the ground. With his eyes frightened, he rolled and rushed outside.

"The Royal Forest Army obeys the order, annihilates the bandits, and protects Puhua Temple!"

Fu Siyan immediately ordered the imperial guards to shoulder the responsibility as the grandson of the emperor and never let anything happen to Puhua Temple!

Puhua Temple is the largest temple in Beijing and a favorite temple among the royal family. It is also quite famous among the common people.

If Puhua Temple is destroyed by bandits today in full view of the public, the imperial court's status in the hearts of the people will be in jeopardy.

At this moment, Fu Siyan was extremely glad that he had come to Puhua Temple.

In the huge Puhua Temple, some people are happy and some are sad.

The easternmost courtyard was too far away to know anything about the tragedy in the center.

In a side room on the east side of the yard, Su Ruoxi was giving Fu Xingzhou a taste of longevity noodles made by herself.

The east wing of Puhua Temple is not open to the public. Those who didn't know it thought it was the residence of the monks, but in fact it was reserved by Fu Xingzhou.

At that time, the two of them were not so bold and dared to have a private meeting here quietly.

This place is full of their wonderful memories.

"Your Highness, today is your birthday. Come and try my craftsmanship."

Su Ruoxi looked at Fu Xingzhou expectantly. She couldn't live without Fu Xingzhou, even if she tried all her skills to win back Fu Xingzhou's heart.

She was wearing a lotus root pink fairy skirt today. The thin fabric perfectly outlined her curvy figure, and the special gauze skirt was looming.

This is a great temptation for a man. Fu Xingzhou's originally stern face softened and he swallowed unconsciously.

"It's hard for you to remember my birthday."

"Don't we celebrate His Highness's birthday here every year? Of course we will celebrate it this year too."

The soul-stirring voice hooked into Fu Xingzhou's heart like a hook. Su Ruoxi stretched out her fingers and circled his chest.

The other hand was wrapped around his neck, then he spread his legs and straddled Fu Xingzhou's legs.

Only then did Fu Xingzhou notice her carefulness. With a slight tug on the ribbon on her chest, the woman's snow-white skin in front of him would be fully visible.

"Why are you so proactive? Didn't you come to question me angrily yesterday?"

Fu Xingzhou's fingers climbed up to her waist, his lips were close to her ears, and his deep voice made Su Ruoxi's heart itch.

He had always been able to separate his body from his heart. It was one thing to suspect her of betraying him, but there was no reason to refuse the welfare offered to him.

"Ah... Your Highness, I really only have you in my heart. Even if I marry into the emperor's grandson's house, I will help you monitor him."

"Seriously?" Fu Xingzhou's hands began to touch Su Ruoxi's body dishonestly, and he pulled the ribbon hard.

"Um...ah..."