It's good to exchange marriages. My sister eats coarse food while I wear gold and silver.

Ganye Temple is one of the largest temples in the capital, with a constant stream of pilgrims coming to burn incense every day. After Master Youshi came, the number of visitors reached its peak, and the outside of the temple would be filled with people almost before dawn.

There was a bit of drizzle today, but it still couldn't stop pilgrims from burning incense.

But more people came to ask whether Master Youshi had come out.

After getting disappointing results, the emotional pilgrims would quarrel with the young monks, and some even fought with them. For a while, the temple gate was filled with smoke.

And because Yuan Buwei followed the third princess, she could walk through the royal passage.

"I, Wuxi, greet the Third Princess and Madam Lu."

The one who received the two was Master Youshi’s eldest disciple.

Yuan Buwei had seen this man in her previous life. Wuxi was actually the bodyguard of Master Youshi. Seeing his master becoming a monk, he also became a monk without hesitation. While taking care of Master Youshi, he also protected his safety.

"Master Wuxi, I'm not here to see Master Youshi today." Thanks to the fact that Nangong Fu didn't get any valuable clues from Wuxi in the previous times, today she followed Yuan Buwei's suggestion and did the opposite. "I was asked by someone to give Master Youshi two things."

Wuxi was about to refuse, but when Nangong Fu took out their things, his originally indifferent eyes shook, but he did not reach out to take it.

"What? You didn't tell me about Master Youshi, and now I can't even send him something?" The third princess pretended to be unhappy. "Besides, these two things are not gold, silver or jewelry. Master Youshi won't have any problem if he accepts them."

"I'm sorry, Third Princess. Master Youshi is in seclusion now..."

"If Master Youshi is really in seclusion, why are the people in Ganye Temple keeping silent?" Yuan Buwei stepped forward, interrupting Wuxi and pressing on, "The pilgrims outside are making a scene. Many of them have come from thousands of miles away to see Master Youshi and listen to his teachings. Aren't you compassionate monks? How can you bear to see the pilgrims go back disappointed?"

"Mrs. Lu, Madam Lu..."

"Master Wuxi, take these two things and go in, and tell Master Youshi that Princess Jinghe is doing fine now. She is now in the Imperial Concubine's palace, being taken care of by the Imperial Concubine herself. The Third Princess and I will only wait for her for an incense stick of time. If she doesn't see us, let her die and be reborn soon!"

When Yuan Buwei finished speaking, Wuxi was even more shocked.

Nangong Fu had a look of admiration on her face. She was worthy of being the master's sister and was very brave!

"Master's name is right. This princess has not made things difficult for Master Youshi. I just want to see him. He has been mysterious time and again. It is simply outrageous. If this princess cannot see him today, this princess will, will tear down the roof here." Nangong Fu rarely put on the airs of a princess.

Wuxi is now a monk. Facing two people, he cannot compete with them. He can only hold back his anger and say, "Then please wait a moment."

"One stick of incense is one stick of incense. When the time comes, even if your master wants to get what he wants from me, the situation will change by then."

Wuxi was stunned for a moment, then bowed, turned around and left.

"Master, are we being too barbaric?"

"The fact that Master Youshi can't forget Princess Jinghe shows that he likes barbarism."

"Oh." Nangong Fu was about to nod, but suddenly realized, "Master, are you saying that Jinghe and Auntie are barbaric?"

"Have it?"

Yuan Buwei played dumb: "I didn't say anything."

Nangong Fu covered her mouth and laughed secretly: "The first time I met Master Aunt, I thought she looked very serious. I had to hold my breath when I talked to you. But after not seeing you for a long time, I think Master Aunt has become more lively."

"Is it?"

Yuan Buwei was a little surprised. It might be because she had been with Lu Sui for a long time, and his naturalness gradually led her to follow.

More importantly, he is not Jiang Weiming, so he doesn't need to be so cautious.

"Yes, Master, you are actually about the same age as me. If it weren't for the royal father granting the marriage, you would definitely not marry so early, right?"

"That's right." Yuan Buwei nodded and said, "Every day in Medicine King Valley is very fulfilling. There are no grudges or disputes, and no intrigue. But people can't be too greedy. God threw you into an environment for a reason. Just accept it. There is no need to feel sorry for yourself."

"Master, you have such a free and easy mind. No wonder my mother always told me to learn more from you."

"Don't worry, we will have plenty of opportunities to get along with each other in the future."

While Yuan Buwei was speaking, she saw Wuxi coming over from the corner of her eye and quickly looked up at him.

"Two donors, please come this way."

Nangong Fu was stunned for a moment, then a hint of joy rose in his eyes: "Master Youshi is willing to see us?"

Wuxi nodded: "Yes, please follow me."

The courtyard where Master Youshi lives is quiet and elegant, even a little isolated from the world. The sunlight shines through the Bodhi tree onto the bluestone ground, forming a warm glow. Birds sometimes stop on the tree and call, and sometimes fly by quickly, making people's hearts calm down all of a sudden.

After walking up the long staircase, we finally arrived at the room where Master Youshi lived.

Yuan Buwei looked around and found that Master Youshi's room was actually on the hillside, surrounded by either mountains or trees.

The road for people to walk on is obviously carved out by humans.

He also took great pains to calm himself down.

"Dong dong dong."

Wuxi knocked on the three doors, then turned and looked at the two people: "Two donors, please go in."

"Thank you."

Yuan Buwei followed Nangong Fu and the moment she entered the door, she smelled a strong scent of sandalwood.

The furnishings in the room were simple: a table, a bookshelf, a bed, and a shelf for miscellaneous items.

"Cough cough."

There was a cough from the front.

"My two benefactors, I have been ill for a long time and cannot get out of bed. I hope you can forgive me."

Nangong Fu turned to look at Yuan Buwei in surprise: "Master, you really guessed it right. Master Youshi is really sick?"

"Yes, judging from his cough, he is probably seriously ill."

Based on her experience of friendship with Master Youshi in her previous life, Yuan Buwei looked around and walked to the table, pulled out a stool and placed it in front of Nangong Fu: "Third Princess, sit down."

Nangong Fu: ???

"It's so tiring to stand here. Besides, Master Youshi is kind-hearted and definitely doesn't want us to get tired." Seeing Nangong Fu standing still, Yuan Buwei pulled her to sit down and looked at the hazy figure under the veil: "Master Youshi, you are also a wise person. I won't beat around the bush with you. I can cure your disease. It's not difficult for you to be with Princess Jinghe."

Nangong Fu:!!!

"Master, your words are more frightening than the last. And why didn't you say hello to me before you came?"

Nangong Fu's voice was trembling, for fear that Master Youshi would kick the two out.