"Let's go find the third prince." Guan Shaowei said.

As soon as I stood up, I felt dizzy. I drank too much.

The servant quickly supported him: "Master, be careful."

Guan Shaowei took a deep breath, patted his face, and ordered: "Go back home and wash up first, and you go make me a bowl of sobering soup."

If I go to see the third prince like this, he will definitely look down on me.

That's not okay.

The servant responded and helped Guan Shaowei out of the brothel.

The next day, the weather was fine. The dappled sunlight that shone through the gaps between the branches was rubbed by the wheels of the carriage, leaving two long ruts on the wide road.

Jing'an Temple is not as majestic and solemn as Huangjue Temple and Puning Temple. The former is a royal temple with a special status, while the latter is the favorite temple of dignitaries. It is located in a Feng Shui treasure land and is an ancient temple that has been passed down for hundreds of years. I always feel that praying to gods and Buddhas in Puning Temple is much more effective than praying to Buddhas in other places.

Fu Yunjing and Gu Zhiyin traveled in a simple and low-key manner.

Jing'an Temple is quiet and peaceful, with incense curling in the main hall.

Fu Yunjing pretended to worship Buddha a few times and then went to find Lin Jianyue.

The old woman who followed Lin Jianyue was called away by Mother Hu, who said that the Princess wanted to see her.

"Your servant greets the Princess." The old woman didn't know why Gu Zhiyin wanted to see her, so she bowed with great fear and trepidation.

Gu Zhiyin smiled and raised her hand: "No need to be polite, Madam Zhang. Thank you for your hard work these days."

Hearing this, Mother Zhang was immediately flattered and looked at Gu Zhiyin: "It's not hard, this is what I should do."

Gu Zhiyin didn't say anything, but turned around and winked at Mother Hu.

Mother Hu understood and took out a purse from her sleeve and put it into Mother Zhang's hand.

The purse in her hand was heavy and substantial. Mother Zhang was surprised and delighted. After hesitating for a while, she took it and said, "Thank you, Princess, for the reward."

Did the Princess reward her because she appreciated her hard work, or because she needed her to keep a close eye on Aunt Lin?

Mother Zhang was secretly guessing in her heart.

Who cares? The Princess is the one in charge of the mansion, and as servants, they naturally obey her orders. No matter whether she is asked to monitor Aunt Lin or not, she will do her best to follow the Princess's orders.

Maybe she would catch the eye of the Princess of the County and be sent to work in Qionghua Courtyard.

Mother Zhang thought happily.

Gu Zhiyin didn't know that Zhang's mother had imagined a lot on her own, so she said to her, "This is my first time in Jing'an Temple. Mom, can you accompany me to walk around?"

"Yes, yes, it's my honor." Mother Zhang responded happily.

On the other side, Ruyi avoided the crowd, wearing the same clothes as Lin Jianyue, wearing a veil, and tied a white ribbon on the peach tree where Lin Jianyue was sending signals.

Then leave immediately.

The sun sets in the west, and the sky is filled with orange light.

After Fu Yunjing stayed in Lin Jianyue's room for half a day, he went to find Gu Zhiyin.

He didn't see anyone in several halls, and finally asked the monks in the temple and found Gu Zhiyin in a room.

"The monks in the temple said that you were injured? Is it serious?" Fu Yunjing strode into the room and asked.

Gu Zhiyin smiled lightly: "It's okay, I accidentally twisted it when I was going up the stairs. It hurts a little now, but it will heal soon. It's getting late, let's go back home."

Mother Hu looked at the sky outside and suggested, "Although the Princess's foot is fine, I think it's not appropriate for her to walk around at this time. It's better for her to stay in the temple for one night and make sure that her foot injury gets better tomorrow morning before returning home."

Gu Zhiyin hesitated for a moment: "This..."

Fu Yunjing did not doubt him and said immediately: "Just stay in the temple for one night. Don't be careless about the sprain. Don't let a minor injury become serious. There is no rush to return home."

"Okay." Gu Zhiyin didn't insist and nodded in response.

"Do we need to find a doctor to check the injury first?" Fu Yunjing asked.

Gu Zhiyin shook her head: "Don't bother. If I'm still not feeling better tomorrow, I can call a doctor. Maybe I'll be fine after a rest."

Please see the doctor?

The doctor came over and found that there was nothing wrong with her. That meant she was exposed and how could she continue the play.

"Okay, then you have a good rest. I will go find the abbot to arrange a room for you." Fu Yunjing said.

The guards and servants who came with him to Jing'an Temple had to be settled for one night. Gu Zhiyin had injured her foot, so she had to do this herself.

After Fu Yunjing left, the pain on Gu Zhiyin's face immediately disappeared. She looked at Mother Hu and Ruyi and asked, "Is everything done?"

Mother Hu and Ruyi looked at each other and nodded.

"Everything has been arranged." Ruyi said.

Mother Hu: "Now everything is ready, we just need the east wind."

Ruyi thought about it and said worriedly, "I just wonder if Guan Shaowei and Aunt Lin's adulterer will take the bait?"

Gu Zhiyin chuckled nonchalantly: "It doesn't matter, the enemy is in the open, I am in the dark. If it doesn't work this time, there will be next time."

What's more, Lin Jianyue wanted to plot against her so much, would she let go of such a rare opportunity to catch someone cheating?

As long as one of Guan Shaowei and the Third Prince comes, this drama can go on.

She was not in a hurry, it was Lin Jianyue who was in a hurry.

Thick clouds gathered, the night was dark, the air was filled with a stuffy atmosphere, and there were occasional cicada chirps.

Fu Yunjing had just fallen asleep when he heard a hurried knock on the door: "Prince, Prince..."

It is the sound of hearing the wind.

Fu Yunjing got up and opened the door, rubbing his sleepy eyes, and said unhappily: "Why are you not sleeping in the middle of the night? What are you shouting for?"

Wen Feng's face turned pale. He said, "I just got up for the night and saw someone sneaking by. I was afraid he was robbed, so I followed him and found that he entered Aunt Lin's yard."

Fu Yunjing's drowsy mind instantly became clear after hearing these words.

"Did you read that correctly?"

Wen Feng nodded solemnly: "Absolutely true."

He wanted to be mistaken, but that person really entered Aunt Lin's room.

"Oh no, the thief went to Yue'er's yard and will definitely do something bad to her. Yue'er is in danger." Fu Yunjing's first reaction was that the thief was going to do something bad to Lin Jianyue.

When he heard the news and saw this, he was stunned.

Is he just too dirty-minded? Why does he think that's not the case?

While Wen Feng was stunned, Fu Yunjing had already strode towards the yard where Lin Jianyue was.

Gu Zhiyin was not asleep. Mother Hu pushed the door open and came in, reporting: "Princess, the prince is gone."

"Let's go." Gu Zhiyin got up from the bed and walked out of the door with brisk steps, without any sign of injury.

Mother Hu hadn't walked a few steps when she suddenly reminded her: "Princess, your feet!"

"Oh, yes." After Gu Zhiyin reacted, he slowed down his pace and limped towards the yard where Lin Jianyue was.

Fu Yunjing stood at the gate of the courtyard, his whole body as stiff as a stone, as if he had been struck by lightning. There was silence all around him, but the more silent it was, the clearer the ear-reddening and heart-pounding panting sounds in the house became.

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