Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife

As soon as Mu Yunyao got up, she felt a strong evil spirit coming from her side. When she turned her head to look, she met Su Yuyi's eyes full of resentment: "Cousin is kneeling here to pray for my grandfather, there is still time It is really surprising that Her Majesty the Princess is so courteous."

"I also took advantage of it. I came earlier yesterday, so I had a chance with the princess. If my cousin was here yesterday, I think I would not have the chance today."

Mu Yunyao spoke very modestly, but to Su Yuyi's ears, it was like a slap in the face.

The reason why she didn't come yesterday was not because there were some unsavory rumors in the capital, confusing her with a lowly dancer, which made her have to find someone to teach dancing, so as to break through the rumors and restore her reputation.

When Mu Yunyao said this, she was clearly mocking her! It's just a lowly person living under the fence, how dare to say such a thing?

"Then cousin, hurry up and copy the Buddhist scriptures. After all, Her Royal Highness's business is very important, and there is no delay." Su Yuyi was furious, but her face became more and more arrogant and cold. She raised her head high, her slender neck curved gracefully , After finishing speaking, he directly led the people away in a big stride.

Su Qingwu glanced at Su Yuyi with some concern, then turned his head and said to Mu Yunyao: "It's your good fortune to help Princess Yide copy the Buddhist scriptures, so don't go to kneeling scriptures at night, copy scriptures with peace of mind. In addition, in order to appear solemn, you should bathe and incense in advance, then go to the Daxiong Hall to pay homage to the Buddha, and then go to the Copying Pavilion to copy, so as not to lose etiquette."

"Thank you cousin for reminding me." After Mu Yunyao thanked her very politely, she felt a little uneasy.

Princess Yide was able to see the Buddhist scriptures she copied, she must have read them in the prayer hall, that is, last night, and King Yue must be present, so today she asked herself to copy Buddhist scriptures, could it be because of King Yue?

Su Qing stepped forward and stroked Mu Yunyao's hair: "You don't have to think so much, whether it's a blessing or a disaster, you can't avoid the disaster, the princess's words have already been handed over, you just need to copy the Buddhist scriptures with peace of mind."

Mu Yunyao nodded: "Okay, I listen to mother, mother should pay extra attention to herself, if she wants to go out for a walk, she must bring Siqin and Siqi with her."

After copying these two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, I am on the cusp of the crisis. Looking at Su Yuyi's appearance today, it is clear that she is full of resentment. However, this is Baohua Temple, and Princess Yide is here. He shouldn't act rashly.

"Do not worry."

Mu Yunyao had a very good impression of Princess Yide, so she was asked to copy Buddhist scriptures this time, no matter what the purpose was, she had a respect in her heart.

As soon as she returned to the room, she saw a vase of flowers, birds and moon shadows placed on the table.

Seeing her expression, Secretary Secretary felt more guilty, and whispered: "Miss, these two hibiscus trees were also picked up by slaves."

Mu Yunyao laughed angrily: "I still lack a maid, do you want to pick it up at the door too?"

"Ah, don't you have servants by your side? There are also Jinlan and Jinqiao, isn't it enough?"

"Don't you want to find a new one to replace you?" Mu Yunyao glanced at her.

Secretary hurriedly begged for mercy, his face turned pale: "Miss, I know I was wrong, and I won't pick things up again in the future. Please forgive me, miss."

Mu Yunyao looked at the hibiscus on the table, and bit her lower lip slightly: "Get up, prepare hot water, I want to take a bath, and after I finish copying the Buddhist scriptures, I will settle accounts with you slowly."

The secretary made a bitter face: "Yes, the servant girl will go now."

When the secretary left, Mu Yunyao forced herself to look away from the tree hibiscus, bit her lower lip lightly with her white teeth, "Fool." I don't know if it is the secretary or King Yue...

Trying to suppress the ups and downs of her mind, Mu Yunyao changed into plain white clothes after taking a bath and incense, tied up her hair with a long jasper hairpin, and went to the Daxiong Hall to pay respects to the Buddha.

Su Qing was also worried about Mu Yunyao, so she asked Si Shu and Si Hua to follow her. She herself took the violinist and chess player to the prayer hall to continue kneeling.

Baohua Temple is different from other Buddhist temples, where you can borrow and copy the classics collected in the temple at will. Therefore, a special place for copying scriptures has been opened, which is the scripture copying pavilion where Mu Yunyao is now.

The scripture-copying pavilion at night was exceptionally quiet. As soon as Mu Yunyao walked in, she could smell the faint fragrance of ink. Books and scrolls were neatly placed on the bookshelves, and a little novice stood by to tidy them up.

"Amitabha, does the benefactor want to copy scriptures?" The little monk looked about seven or eight years old, about the same age as Nan'er, with a round and cute appearance, and his salutes were extremely serious.

Mu Yunyao returned the gift with clasped hands: "Yes, I want to copy two volumes of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva's Fundamental Vows, and I hope the little master can help find it."

"Yes, please come with me."

Soon, the little novice took out the Buddhist scriptures in the cloth bag: "Please benefactor, please cherish the Buddhist scriptures. After copying, put the originals on the table. The manuscripts can be taken away. The poor monk will not bother you."

"Thank you little master."

The secretary and the painter helped spread the paper and grind the ink. Mu Yunyao looked at the flickering candlelight, her eyes gradually calmed down: "I'll do it myself." Since you want to copy, then do it sincerely, and hope that Yide will grow up. The princess can find her lost daughter as soon as possible.

The night was quiet, and the chirping of insects was particularly clear.

Mu Yunyao knelt on the ground, her back straight and her figure straight, her plain white wrists dangling slightly, her steady pen nib moved slightly, and each of the elegant regular script with hairpin flowers appeared on the paper.

King Yue leaned against the door of the copying scripture pavilion, and made a silent gesture to Si Shu and Si Hua, his gentle eyes fell on Mu Yunyao lightly, and there seemed to be a focused and hot light flowing in his eyes.

Mu Yunyao copied a piece of Buddhist scriptures, and when she was changing the paper, she inadvertently glanced at the door, and suddenly saw King Yue standing there, and she didn't know how long she had been looking at it: "Your Highness King Yue, when did you come? "

King Yue walked in, looked at the Buddhist scriptures on the table, and felt distressed in his eyes: "Don't be so anxious, just finish copying before leaving Baohua Temple."

She had already copied twenty volumes of Buddhist scriptures day and night before, and because she was worried that she would not be able to hold on to the scriptures, she secretly asked Aunt Huang, but she was so anxious that she came over overnight to copy them.

"Wouldn't it be better to send the scriptures to Princess Yide earlier?"

King Yue was a little helpless, he should have thought of it long ago, Yunyao's temperament has always been stubborn, and she would not easily show weakness in front of others.

The secretary and the painter had already retreated, and the little novice who had been guarding was also missing. At this moment, there were only her and King Yue in the room, and Mu Yunyao couldn't help feeling a little nervous.

King Yue didn't seem to notice her discomfort, Wei Wei stepped forward and sat down at the table, looking at the Buddhist scriptures copied by Mu Yunyao, full of admiration in his heart.

Yunyao is amazing, she can not only imitate his open and close fonts, but also control the elegant, reserved style, just like her, who usually looks gentle and harmless, beautiful as if in bud The flower bone that wants to be released, but once it annoys her, it can show its sharpness and kill on the spot.