My husband married a concubine? I turned around and married the cold prince.

"Tell people to keep paying attention. I want to see what Liu Yiyi will do in this situation."

Liu Yiyi is not her. She came from the border alone with Xue Wanxian. She had no dowry and did not have many valuables on her.

The only one to rely on is Xue Wanxian.

But now Xue Wanxian's love and liking for her is not as pure as before.

Love mixed with doubt will eventually expand the doubt and deteriorate the love.

The next morning, An Qingqian took people to Fuguang Temple.

Originally, An Qingqian only planned to take Yingyi Boyun and Lan Mingyue to Fuguang Temple for a simple trip.

However, before leaving, An Zhenyuan sent several guards with high martial arts skills to follow An Qingqian's carriage, saying that the situation outside was not peaceful at the moment and it would be better to be careful.

An Qingqian originally wanted to give up, but when she saw Lan Mingyue, she changed her mind.

Just take it with you. It’s an extra layer of protection and Lan Mingyue will be safe too.

There weren't many people on the road, after all, everyone was gathering at home to celebrate the New Year these days.

The clothes Lan Mingyue wore today were very similar to those of Yingyi and Boyun, and she had a similar bun as the two of them.

Her face was completely different from before, and more delicate than yesterday. Yingyi mainly worked on her eyebrows and eyes, so her eyebrows and eyes were nothing like her original appearance.

Even, just in case, An Qingqian specifically asked Lan Mingyue to change the sachet to change the scent on her body.

"Yingyi, your skills are really amazing. Why don't you teach me? That way, if I want to sneak out in the future, others won't be able to find me even if they want to."

Lan Mingyue sat on the cushion, her face full of excitement.

"Miss Lan, please stop joking. You are making things difficult for me." Yingyi looked at Lan Mingyue in panic and waved her hands to refuse.

How dare she teach this to Lan Mingyue.

"Oh, I'll give you the silver. You tell me, as long as you ask for it, I can raise any amount of silver." Lan Mingyue said generously.

"Miss Lan, this is not a matter of money." Yingyi looked at An Qingqian for help.

"Xiaoyue, Yingyi has been learning this since she was a child, so she is so skilled now. To be honest, the master who taught Yingyi said that Yingyi was already very talented, but she still studied seriously for seven years to have such a skill.

Regardless of talent, can you quietly spend seven years just learning disguise?"

An Qingqian naturally knew how to make Lan Mingyue want to back down.

Lan Mingyue is very passionate and interested in everything she likes, but once her interest fades, she will let it go and no longer care about it.

Sure enough, when Lan Mingyue heard that it would take seven years, her enthusiasm was immediately reduced by half.

"It takes so long?" Lan Mingyue looked at Yingyi in disbelief.

Ying Yi glanced at An Qingqian and nodded heavily, "Indeed, it took me seven years to become so proficient."

In fact, at first, Yingyi only followed the disguise master for half a year and learned most of it. Later, she relied on her own feelings to practice and improve.

But this absolutely cannot be told to Lan Mingyue.

"Forget it. It's been too long and I won't use it often." Lan Mingyue gave up upon hearing that.

It's not worth it for her to spend so much time and energy learning this thing when she won't use it very often.

"We'll be at Fukuguang Temple soon, so be careful."

"Yeah, I get it. Stop nagging." Lan Mingyue pouted, looking extremely proud.

After getting off the carriage, several people followed the young monk who came to pick them up and walked into Fuguang Temple.

Shi Qiuwu had also received the news long ago and had prepared everything.

There weren't many people in the temple. Apart from a few people who came to burn incense and the monks in the temple, there wasn't much else to see.

"Miss An, please come this way. Master Jingxin has already prepared everything." A novice monk led a few people forward.

On weekdays, when coming to Fuguang Temple to burn incense, one is not allowed to bring too many guards, but must stay outside the temple to avoid any trouble.

Perhaps because there were not many people today, the novice monk specifically said that guards could be brought in.

The group came directly to the yard where Shi Qiuwu lived.

An Qingqian had been here before, so she recognized it at a glance.

But she was very confused.

This is where Shi Qiuwu lives. Why is the blessing ceremony being held here?

As if he saw An Qingqian's confusion, Shi Qiuwu smiled slowly and explained.

"There aren't many things needed for blessing, and this place is quiet and just right."

"Thank you very much, Master Jingxin." An Qingqian wanted to call him His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, but suddenly remembered that this was Fuguang Temple, where he practiced Buddhism and had a Buddhist name, so she quickly changed her words, clasped her hands together, and bowed to him devoutly.

An Qingqian signaled the guards to stay outside the yard and walked to Lan Mingyue.

"Xiaoyue, the blessing process might be a bit boring. You can ask Yingyi or Boyun to take you outside for a walk."

Lan Mingyue blinked and was about to speak when she suddenly remembered that she was pretending to be a little mute today, so she nodded slightly to show that she understood.

An Qingqian gave Yingyi and Boyun another look, indicating that they should always protect Lan Mingyue's safety.

The two of them nodded calmly to show that they understood.

Shi Qiuwu took An Qingqian to a nearby room with its door open.

"Miss An, please wash your hands and burn incense first." Shi Qiuwu pointed to a basin of water next to him.

An Qingqian burned the incense according to his instructions and inserted it into the incense burner in front of her.

Then, Shi Qiuwu gestured to An Qingqian to kneel on the cushion that had been prepared beside him.

Then he knelt down beside An Qingqian, clasped his hands together, and began to recite Sanskrit.

Shi Qiuwu's voice is very pleasant, and the sound of his chanting is clean and ethereal, just like the sound of stones hitting each other in clear water, which is pleasant to the ears.

As An Qingqian listened, her restless heart gradually calmed down and regained her peace.

Lan Mingyue and Yingyi Boyun were both standing in the yard, watching everything inside.

After just staying for a while, Lan Mingyue felt a little bored.

She pulled Yingyi's sleeve and pointed outside, indicating that she wanted to go out.

Yingyi and Boyun looked at each other and followed Lan Mingyue outside.

Bo Yun still stayed in the yard to see if An Qingqian had any instructions.

After leaving the yard, Yingyi brought two guards and walked forward together.

She has always been cautious and it was difficult for her to stop Lan Mingyue, so she could only arrange more people to protect Lan Mingyue.

Lan Mingyue didn't have a clear destination, she just wandered around in Fuguang Temple casually.

As she turned around, she suddenly saw the marriage tree she had seen before, so she turned around and walked forward.

"Yingyi, are you talking about this tree spirit of marriage?" Lan Mingyue lowered her voice.

"I don't know, but I heard it's effective. Didn't the young lady make a wish here with you last time?"