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

Although this kind of thing is small, it can make Liu Yiyi feel uncomfortable, and my goal will be achieved.

"Call her Xiaosang, Miss. It's not that I look down on her, but the name is too casual." Bo Yun couldn't help but mutter.

"Oh, as long as it's not Xiao Yi, she'll be happy with any name."

"Puyun, let Xiaoyi, no, Xiaosang, talk more about the prosperity of the capital in front of Liu Yiyi."

"Yes, slave, I'll do it now."

As soon as Bo Yun left, Ying Yi ran over in a hurry.

"Miss, there is news." Yingyi was very excited.

An Qingqian took a look outside, Yingyi nodded, and quickly closed the windows and door.

"Miss, some people say that Divine Doctor Wutong and King Xian's son Shi Qiuwu are fellow apprentices. Perhaps Shi Qiuwu knows the whereabouts of Divine Doctor Wutong." Yingyi lowered her voice.

"Shi Qiuwu?" An Qingqian looked a little dazed when she heard this name.

Although Shi Qiuwu was the son of a wise king, he went to Fuguang Temple outside the city very early and became a practitioner who did not care about worldly affairs. However, he was different from other practitioners in that he practiced with his hair uncut.

It was only after the virtuous king and the virtuous queen begged earnestly that Shi Qiuwu agreed.

However, he never cared about worldly affairs and only wanted to practice.

In her previous life, when she went to Fuguang Temple, she happened to see him. He was wearing black clothes, with an extraordinary temperament, eyebrows like distant mountains, dark eyes, and a string of bodhi beads in his hand. He was surrounded by Buddhist spiritual energy. Looking at him, everything seemed to become quiet.

"Shi Qiuwu is in Fuguang Temple, right?" An Qingqian asked.

"Yes, ma'am."

"Very good, Yingyi, go down and get ready. Tomorrow, we will go to Fuguang Temple."

An Qingqian was not sure whether Shi Qiuwu would tell her the whereabouts of Wutong Divine Doctor, but, one has to try everything, right?

The next morning, An Qingqian got up early, changed into plain clothes, and went to Fuguang Temple with Yingyi.

The temple of Fuguang Temple is very popular and many people go there to burn incense and worship Buddha.

An Qingqian was riding in an ordinary carriage, so she didn't attract anyone's attention.

An Qingqian first went to pray for peace and blessings for her parents, then walked outside and randomly found a young monk to ask about Shi Qiuwu's location.

"Donor, Senior Brother Jingxin should be in the back mountain now."

"Jingxin? Is that Shi Qiuwu's Buddhist name?" An Qingqian understood it immediately.

"Exactly."

"I wonder where he is in the back hills?"

"There is a peach tree on the east side of the back mountain. Brother Jingxin would go there and sit every day."

"Thank you, little master."

An Qingqian nodded and walked in the direction the little monk pointed.

The back mountain was not far away, and the two arrived there in just a quarter of an hour.

Sure enough, there was a person sitting under a peach tree not far away.

The two men walked up to Shi Qiuwu, only to see Shi Qiuwu with his eyes closed, looking quite otherworldly.

"Master Jingxin?" An Qingqian glanced at Yingyi and spoke softly.

Shi Qiuwu had already heard someone coming, but he kept his eyes closed.

"Who are you? What's the matter?" Shi Qiuwu still had his eyes closed, but his voice was clear and melodious, making people feel that they did not dare to have any blasphemous intentions when listening to it.

"I am An Qingqian, the daughter of An Zhenyuan. I have come here today to ask Master a question."

After hearing the name, Shi Qiuwu slowly opened his eyes and looked at the two people standing outside the pavilion.

An Qingqian was wearing a plain white dress and had a simple bun with only two white jade hairpins on it. Her makeup was fresh and elegant, her almond-shaped eyes were clean and lively, her nose was straight and upturned, and her lips were red without any makeup, which was very beautiful.

Seeing Shi Qiuwu's inky eyes, An Qingqian was slightly stunned. Last time she only saw him from a distance, but this time she was closer and felt that he was even more handsome.

His long black hair was tied up with a sandalwood hairpin. His eyebrows and features were still extraordinary, and his obsidian eyes were free of desires and requests, as if nothing in the world could cause him to waver.

"Miss." Yingyi saw An Qingqian staring at Shi Qiuwu blankly, and secretly pulled her sleeve.

An Qingqian suddenly came to his senses, realized that he had offended someone, and quickly lowered his head.

"whats the matter?"

"I would like to ask Master Jingxin if he knows the whereabouts of the miraculous doctor Wutong?" An Qingqian pursed her lips. She wanted to be tactful, but then she felt that Shi Qiuwu was a monk, so it would be better for her to speak directly.

"Divine Doctor Wutong?" Upon hearing this, Shi Qiuwu's brows moved and he slowly sat up from the cushion.

"Why do you come to me to ask?"

"Well, I found out some information about him. I heard that he had been in contact with Master Jingxin, so I came here without permission." An Qingqian lowered her head, not daring to say that she had sent someone to get information.

"Really?" Shi Qiuwu glanced at An Qingqian. She seemed a little afraid of him?

"Exactly."

"In two days, he will come to the capital. When he does, you can send someone to the Xianwang Mansion and tell him my name."

"Thank you, Master Jingxin."

An Qingqian didn't expect that Shi Qiuwu would tell her where Wutong was without even asking her why she wanted to find the genius doctor. She was immediately filled with gratitude.

She looked up at Shi Qiuwu with a gentle smile in her eyes.

Shi Qiuwu didn't expect that she would suddenly look at him. Their eyes met. Shi Qiuwu was stunned for a moment, then quickly looked away.

"Is there anything else?"

"No, no." An Qingqian shook her head, "I'll take my leave."

The two returned to Fuguang Temple, and An Qingqian asked Yingyi to donate incense money, and then the two left.

On the way back, An Qingqian was very quiet, with his head down, not knowing what he was thinking.

Yingyi felt strange, "Miss, what's wrong with you?"

"Ah? Nothing, what's wrong?"

"Miss, you looked so strange just now?"

"what?"

"When you saw Shi Qiuwu, your eyes and actions were a little strange." Yingyi frowned slightly.

"For example?" An Qingqian looked up in confusion.

"I can't really explain it, but I feel that the young lady seems to be a little afraid of him?" Yingyi herself was not sure, but she had this feeling inexplicably.

Hearing Yingyi say this, An Qingqian also felt that something was wrong with her just now, but she couldn't put her finger on it.

As for being afraid? Why should I be afraid of him?

"Maybe it's because he is handsome." An Qingqian thought for a long time and came up with an excuse that he thought was appropriate for his strange behavior.

"Ah, I didn't expect that the lady cares about other people's appearance." Yingyi chuckled and did not expect An Qingqian to answer like this.

"Of course I care. Good-looking people are pleasing to the eye just by looking at them."

"Miss is right. Xue Wanxian is not that good-looking and he doesn't have any skills. He's annoying just to look at." Yingyi said this and then realized that she shouldn't have said such things.