Gu Yunshu followed Su Xingyi's arrangement and arrived at Huangjue Temple half a day in advance.
"Miss, we have arrived at Huangjue Temple."
Gu Yunshu got off the carriage wearing a veil. "Go give the incense money to the host first, and find out if there are any pilgrims staying in the courtyards around Haitang Garden. If not, book them. The little princess will be back tomorrow."
Nan Yin hurriedly said, "I understand!"
Gu Yunshu and others went to Haitang Garden under the guidance of the monk.
After entering the room, Gu Yunshu took off the veil on her face and sat in front of the dressing table.
Maybe it was because she was in a good mood these past two days, or because she ate and slept well, but Gu Yunshu found that the person in the mirror looked more and more like her previous life self.
If the original face is different from the previous life.
A completely unfamiliar face, standing in front of her senior brothers and family, will they believe that she is Shangguan Ruian?
She thought they would believe her.
Half an incense stick later, Nan Yin came back and said, "Miss, there are pilgrims staying in the backyard of Haitangyuan, but they will leave after praying tomorrow morning."
"After the pilgrims leave tomorrow, you will take your men to tidy up the place carefully and replace the bedding we brought... and the agarwood pillow must be replaced."
It turns out these are all prepared for the little princess, and they are all made of the finest materials!
Her young lady was reluctant to use it.
Little did they know that these were all prepared by Gu Yunshu according to Shangguan Lan's preferences.
"Okay, Miss. I'll take the other two people to clean up the two adjacent rooms first."
"Go ahead."
At the end of the next day, Su Xingyi and his group arrived at Huangjue Temple.
"Master, you are here too."
As soon as Su Ning'an got off the carriage, he rushed over.
"Hey, Brother An, you've grown stronger again." Fortunately, Dongfang Yinzhang had a foundation in martial arts, otherwise he would have been knocked down by Su Ning'an. "It seems that the flesh on your face has grown again."
"Master, you're wrong. I'm still as fat as before." Su Ning'an slapped his face and said, "I've tried hard to eat less, but I haven't lost any weight!"
"Brother." Su Ningjie ran over with a smile, "Mom said you have a physique that is prone to obesity. You can gain weight just by drinking water."
Su Ningan patted his tight belly and said, "I remember when we were hungry or full, I wasn't this fat!"
"Ang'er, the hard days in the past will never come back. You must cherish the good days now." Su Xingyi walked over holding Xiao Xier's hand.
"Yeah, Daddy, I get it."
Shangguan Lan was puzzled when she saw Dongfang Yinzhang coming over.
The whole family came here to pray for Xiaowu, doesn’t it seem to have anything to do with the Oriental Seal?
He is already an adult, he should think about his own lifelong affairs, right?
Ryan also didn't want to see him living alone for the rest of his life.
It seemed that she needed to find time to talk to him about this.
"Ayi, it's getting late, shall we go in?"
Nie Ying quickly handed over the mask, and Su Xingyi took it and put it on. "Okay, grandma, let's go in."
Shangguan Lan, mother and son were very surprised by his behavior.
With so many imperial guards following him, is he still afraid that someone will recognize his true appearance?
Shangguan Yu: "Mother, Ayi is a little strange."
Shangguan Lan nodded and entered Huangjue Temple.
Under the guidance of the monk, Nanny Yuan helped Shangguan Lan to the Juxiang Garden, a Zen room behind the Begonia Garden.
"Madam Yuan, the chrysanthemums in Huangjue Temple are growing very beautifully."
The fragrance of chrysanthemums filling the yard made Shangguan Lan feel much more relaxed.
"Yes, my lady. I didn't expect the monks at Huangjue Temple to know how to grow chrysanthemums. I thought they knew you were coming and changed them in advance."
Shangguan Lan smiled and looked around Juxiang Garden. "This yard is quite large. Go find Xiaojiu later and ask him to rest here tonight."
"Okay, Madam. Please sit in the courtyard for a while. We'll tidy up the room, and then you can go in and take a nap. When you wake up, you can watch the sunset. It is said that the sunset at Huangjue Temple is more beautiful than at other places."
"Okay, I want to see what's different about watching the sunset at Huangjue Temple?"
"Mammy." The head maid came over hurriedly and whispered in Mammy Yuan's ear.
Nanny Yuan showed doubt in her eyes and hurriedly followed the maid into the main house and went straight to the bedroom.
Nanny Yuan looked at the furnishings in the room, a hint of disbelief flashing in her eyes.
I understood instantly that the chrysanthemums in the yard and the furnishings in the house must have been arranged in advance by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince.
"My lady, you can come in and rest now."
"Did you finish cleaning up so quickly?"
Nanny Yuan smiled and said, "Your Majesty, please go in and take a look. The chrysanthemums in the yard and the furnishings in the house were all arranged by His Royal Highness the Crown Prince according to your preferences."
Shangguan Lan quickly got up and went into the main house. Looking at the furnishings in the house, she was surprised.
Her eldest grandson is really filial!
When her eyes swept over the familiar agarwood pillow on the bed, she was surprised to realize that she seemed to have never told Su Xingyi about her preferences.
However, since Ayi had been to her bedroom when she was in Dongjun, it is not impossible that he had noticed it.
"Madam Yuan, everything in this room is new. We don't need to change the bedding we brought. Just pack it up and put it away."
Shangguan Lan took off her coat and lay down on the bed, sleeping on her own agarwood pillow.
Just as she closed her eyes, Nanny Yuan came in holding an agarwood pillow, "Your Highness, you must never leave this pillow."
Shangguan Lan opened her eyes and saw that the agarwood pillow in Nanny Yuan's hand was exactly the same as the one she was currently resting her head on.
"Where did this come from? Why is it the same as my agarwood pillow?"
"My Lady, this is your pillow. The one on the bed isn't... Huh? Why are these two pillowcases the same style? This is impossible!"
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