Foxi sighed softly. The suffering she had endured was not ordinary.
Congxin and Congxuan helped Foxi walk into the inner room, and the two began to dress up for Foxi.
Congxin gestured at the jewelry on Foxi's head and said slowly: "The princess is going to the temple today, so it's better to dress simply and elegantly."
Foxi nodded: "You decide."
"Yes..."
After a long time...
After Congxuan adjusted the sash around her waist, she said softly: "Princess, it's done."
Foxi nodded and glanced at the bronze mirror. She was wearing a white and gray dress, with her hair simply tied up and a busha inserted on it. Compared with the gorgeous clothes on the Internet, it was fresh and elegant, giving people a bright feeling.
"Very good, add chicken legs tonight."
The two smiled and saluted: "Thank you, princess..."
Why don't they understand what the princess says sometimes?
A maid came in, bowed her head and said respectfully: "Princess, the guard Lingxiao is waiting at the door."
Foxi nodded and walked out.
Lingxiao bowed and saluted: "Princess, the prince ordered his subordinates to urge you to go over."
Foxi snorted coldly: "Why, are you afraid that I will turn into a butterfly and fly away?"
What?
Lingxiao was stunned. I don't know where the princess learned all these tricks from?
He quickly came to his senses and stretched out his hand to the front: "Princess, please come this way."
Foxi followed Lingxiao.
When they walked to the lobby, they saw Bei Mingchen and Ning Xianwan sitting one above and one below, each holding a cup of tea in their hands.
[Green tea is served early in the morning. ]
Bei Mingchen looked at the tea leaves in the teacup. Isn't this green tea?
Foxi walked up and sat on Beiming's right side, saying coquettishly, "Prince, I'm here."
Beiming Chen glanced at Foxi, and a bright color appeared in his eyes, fresh and unworldly, which was what he could think of.
Ning Xianwan stood up and rubbed her body: "Sister, I came to Prince Chen's Mansion to pick you up. Let's accompany Concubine Xian to the temple together."
"Sister grew up in the temple and haven't been there for several years. Today, sister is happy."
Foxi laughed.
[The dog catches the rat and meddles in other people's business. ]
[What does our gathering between cannon fodder have to do with you, the heroine? ]
[Don't I have long legs? Do you have to pick me up? 】
She rolled her eyes and said helplessly: "Since I married the prince, I have been taking care of this huge palace. I also want to go to the temple, but I just don't have time."
Ning Xianwan remained calm: "The palace is managed by my sister, it is really in order."
Foxi smiled contemptuously: "That's a must."
Bei Mingchen didn't know whether to laugh or cry, she was really not humble.
Foxi stood up and adjusted her dress, deliberately revealing the kiss mark left by Bei Mingchen on her neck.
After Ning Xianwan saw it, her face sank, but because Bei Mingchen was in front of her, she endured it and didn't show it.
Foxi saw that she looked unhappy, and was in a good mood.
【If you are unhappy, I am happy. 】
Foxi looked at Bei Mingchen, and whether intentionally or unintentionally, she said in a charming voice: "Prince, I'll leave first."
Bei Mingchen shuddered, what's wrong with this woman, her attitude is as good as a pervert.
Walking out of the lobby, Ning Xianwan's expression changed immediately.
Foxi snorted coldly, took two steps and rubbed her waist, and stretched out her hand to Congxin beside her.
Congxin immediately stepped forward to support Foxi, and said softly: "Princess, are you feeling tired?"
Foxi hummed: "Very tired..." Congxin
comforted: "Who asked the prince to favor the princess."
Foxi's eyebrows showed joy, this girl, is quite a trap.
Ning Xianwan was extremely unwilling: "Sister, are you sure that the prince really likes you?"
"What if it's true or false? Now I am the Princess of Chen."
Ning Xianwan clenched the handkerchief in her hand, her eyes itching with hatred, wishing to strangle her to death.
Foxi glanced at her expression, adjusted her headdress, and showed an arrogant attitude.
"It is said that a melon that is forced to grow is not sweet, but I don't care whether it is sweet or not. I just want to twist it off, and I will be happy after twisting it off, and then I will take it for myself. Even if it is broken, I don't want to share it with others."
He glanced at Ning Xianwan: "Because it is my melon, only I will throw it away when I am tired of it, otherwise, no one else can get it."
After saying this, Foxi was shocked.
Oh my God, how could she say such a thing, like a hen protecting her chicks.
Ning Xianwan tried to force out an awkward smile, she knew that Foxi was referring to something.
Damn, he actually dared to warn her.
"Princess, please go slowly." Congxin helped Foxi to straighten her dress.
Foxi stepped up and got on the carriage, and said softly: "Miss Ning is probably not used to riding in the carriage of Prince Chen's mansion." Ning Xianwan's face was extremely ugly. "Sister, I..."
Congxin hurried forward, pointed at the carriage at the back, and said to Ning Xianwan: "Miss Ning, please take the one at the back. "
Ning Xianwan's eyes flashed with a hint of darkness, and she walked back angrily, sitting in the carriage, shaking with anger.
This bitch actually dared to treat her like this, she must make her pay the price and make her life worse than death.
A group of maids and nannies drove the carriage towards the city gate.
Foxi did not rest well last night, and there was no one around at the moment, so she lifted the curtain of the window.
Congxin looked up: "Is there something wrong, Princess?"
Foxi put her hand on her mouth and said softly: "I'll sleep for a while, you help me watch. "
Congxin nodded...
Foxi slept all the way to the temple gate.
"Princess, Princess..." Congxin patted Foxi's body.
Foxi slowly opened her eyes, sleepy: "Are we there yet?"
"We're here." Congxin helped Foxi sit up and tidied up her messy hair and dress. Foxi
got off the carriage and looked towards the temple. She felt the air was very good. She took a deep breath and immediately felt full of energy.
"Princess Chen..."
...
A group of rich ladies saluted Foxi. Foxi nodded and thanked them one by one.
"The Concubine Xian is here." The eunuch shouted loudly.
Foxi looked in the direction of the voice and saw a graceful woman getting off the carriage and looking at the gate of the temple with dignity and elegance.
"Greetings to Concubine Xian, congratulations on her thousandth birthday."
Concubine Xian: "No need to be so polite."
"Thank you, your majesty."
Concubine Xian looked at Foxi, her eyes full of kindness: "Princess Chen..."
Foxi stepped forward: "Concubine Xian."
Concubine Xian nodded slightly: "It's so thoughtful of you to accompany me to burn incense so early in the morning."
Foxi smiled: "It's my duty..."
Concubine Xian walked towards the temple, and Foxi followed closely behind.
Ning Xianwan followed behind, looking at the figure with vicious eyes.
Concubine Xian walked into the temple, burned incense, knelt on the ground with her hands clasped together and prayed.
Foxi stood on the side, boredom filled her whole face. I really don't know why Bei Mingchen asked her to come?
Concubine Xian stood up and looked at the women behind her.
"You should go somewhere else. I have something to discuss with the abbot."
"Yes." The women responded and retreated.
After leaving the temple, the women dispersed and walked around. Foxi wandered around the temple, feeling extremely bored.
Seeing a fortune teller on the side, his eyes lit up and he ran over. He looked around and saw no one there. He picked up the bamboo pot and shook it.
"Plop" a stick fell out.
Foxi put down the bamboo pot in his hand, picked up the fallen stick, turned it over, and saw a dazzling red murderous mark on it.
Foxi widened his eyes, took a breath of cool air, and his heart was pounding.
No;
try again;
he quickly put the stick back into the bamboo pot, picked up the bamboo pot and shook it.
"Plop" a stick fell out.
He bent down and picked it up. It was auspicious.
Foxi shook his head unsatisfied, put it back, and shook the bamboo pot again.
"Pah..."
He picked it up and saw the words "good luck" printed on it...
Foxi nodded in satisfaction and held the stick tightly. His fate was in his own hands.