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Chapter 389 Naturally I Hate

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    Wen Rongrong looked at him in surprise, a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and he turned his head away.

    Si Yi turned out to be the concubine of the Si family, so wouldn't he and Si Luo be brothers?

    Complicated feelings arose in her heart. She never expected that Si Yi, who has always been shy and cold, would have such a pitiful life experience, being abandoned at birth

    She parted her lips, wanting to comfort him, but at this moment, she didn't know what to say.

    With Si Yi's temperament, the last thing he needs is other people's comfort and sympathy.

    In the end, she didn't say anything, just reached out and patted his shoulder, and then retreated into the carriage.

    Si was startled for a moment, then pursed his lips tightly.

    He thought that according to her noisy nature, she would definitely say something, such as comfort or ridicule, but she didn't say a word.

    She was like this, but he was relieved.

    The last thing he needs is other people's sympathy, and he doesn't care about others' ridicule.

    Do you hate the Si family?

    Naturally I hate it.

    A coldness flashed across his eyes.

    Depart from the morning and arrive at the Royal Temple, Huangming Temple in the afternoon.

    This royal temple has existed since the founding of Daye. It is full of eminent monks who have attained the Tao, and the temple is also extremely magnificent.

    As soon as the carriage arrived at the foot of the mountain, Wen Rong heard the bell from the monastery, which was unusually loud and echoed in the valley.

    The mountain road leading to Huangming Temple was relatively steep, so the carriage slowed down and drove slowly up the mountain.

    Arriving outside Huangming Temple, the abbot who received the news led a group of monks and waited outside the temple.

    After Queen Mother Guo got out of the carriage, the abbot took two steps forward and said a Buddha's name, "Amitabha, the Queen Mother is coming, we are waiting to meet you."

    Empress Dowager Guo got out of the carriage with the support of the palace servants. She stood firm and said with a smile, "Master Xuanqing, long time no see."

    Master Xuanqing uttered the Buddha's name again, and then said: "The Zen courtyard has been tidied up, please move the Queen Mother."

    "Okay." Queen Mother Guo nodded, and under the guidance of the monks, she took the lead into Huangming Temple.

    Wen Yung took a look at Master Xuanqing, and saw that he was holding a Buddhist bead, his white beard fluttering, and he was standing there with benevolent brows and kind eyes.

    But just as she passed by him and was about to step into the temple, Master Xuanqing suddenly stopped her, "Princess Regent?"

    Wen Rongjun was taken aback, "You know me?" When she met the other party's eyes that seemed to be able to see everything, her heart skipped a beat.

    Could this master Xuanqing be some kind of extraterrestrial expert with the ability to predict everything?

    Then would he know that she came from another world?

    When she was in doubt, Xuan Qing said kindly: "How is the regent?"

    Wen Yung looked at him in surprise, "Do you know my prince?"

    Xuan Qing smiled but said nothing.

    Wen Rongjun nodded, "He's fine. He's in a good mood recently, eats well, and sleeps well."

    "That's good." Master Xuanqing said in a rather relieved tone.

    Wen Yunjun was a little surprised at his reaction, and just about to ask again, Xuan Qing said: "The Princess Regent has come a long way, the journey has been tiring, let's go in and rest first."

    "Oh, good." Wen Rongjun nodded in a daze, and followed the monk to the Buddhist monastery arranged for her.

    It was an independent courtyard, and the environment was very quiet.

    It is worthy of being a royal temple, but it is rich and powerful.

    She was just about to enter the Zen room, when she thought of something, she turned her head to look at Si Yi who was following behind her, "Si Yi, is Master Xuanqing familiar with our prince?"

    Si glanced at her, "He is the master's art master." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com
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