Ye Youlan's daily life of traveling through time

The tea was good, and it would be a waste not to drink it. She asked Dingxiang to drink it too. Dingxiang poured a cup and took it out to Li Mu. Ye Youlan seemed to have discovered something. Dingxiang had grown up. Counting it up, Dingxiang was sixteen years old. Time really flew by.

About half an hour later, the Seventh Prince came over.

Ye Youlan was very anxious and asked what the two of them talked about.

The Seventh Prince took Ye Youlan's hand and wanted to take her to a place.

"You talk to him."

Ye Youlan found herself being taken by the Seventh Prince to the back mountain, where they had kissed for the first time. The view there was excellent, and in early spring, the scenery was lush and green, full of life.

"Remember this place?"

Ye Youlan smiled and said, "Of course I remember."

The Seventh Prince brushed the stone with his hand and asked Ye Youlan to sit down.

"Just now, Brother Six told me that he wanted to leave here and asked me to find someone to escort him away."

"Why are you leaving?"

"Buddhism is not pure, and he did not want to bring disaster to Xiangguo Temple, so he chose to leave."

Ye Youlan was a little worried: "Do you believe him? Is this another trap?"

The Seventh Prince nodded: "I have made plans for the worst."

Ye Youlan suddenly raised her eyes: "Is that little monk going with us too?"

The Seventh Prince shook his head: "Only the Sixth Prince will leave."

Ye Youlan stood up and patted her skirt: "Then let's go back and get ready!"

The Seventh Prince pulled her back and said, "We're not going back tonight."

Ye Youlan smiled and asked, "What do you mean?"

"The secret guards have already taken Brother Six away. We will stay here for one night to attract the enemy's attention."

Ye Youlan was curious about who wanted to support the Sixth Prince?

"The Sixth Prince's mother's family."

"Are they really stupid? The Sixth Prince's mother died a long time ago, and the Sixth Prince has long since left the secular world. Why would they want to do something so impossible?"

"Supporting the Sixth Prince is to keep the family's fighting spirit alive. A family without a goal can easily become a loose sand. The Sixth Prince didn't want to drag the mother's family into the quagmire, so he chose to escape."

Ye Youlan sighed, "Sixth Prince is so kind, it's a pity that he grew up in an imperial family. If he was a child from an ordinary family, maybe he could have lived a happy and ordinary life."

The two of them sat on the top of the mountain, enjoying the spring breeze and looking at the beautiful scenery, and their life seemed to have suddenly become clear.

Dingxiang called out from outside: "Princess, Xiaomei is here."

Ye Youlan and the Seventh Prince came to the backyard room and saw Xiaomei, Qiaoling, Li Yi and Li Zhi were all there.

Xiaomei winked at the princess, and Ye Youlan asked the Seventh Prince to go next door. She had something to say to Xiaomei and Qiao Ling alone.

After they left, Ye Youlan asked Qiao Ling and Xiaomei if there was anything they couldn't say in front of them?

Xiaomei glanced towards the door, then touched Qiao Ling reassuringly: "You tell me?"

Qiao Ling blushed: "I'm embarrassed, you should tell me!"

The expressions of the two successfully piqued Ye Youlan's curiosity. He urged, "Hurry up and tell me. Don't keep me in suspense."

Xiaomei patted her chest and said, "I'll tell you."

It turned out that Xiaomei and Qiao Ling went to Qingyue Temple, while Li Yi and Li Zhi were outside.

Ever since a murder occurred in Qingyue Temple, it has not been open to the public.

When the abbess of Qingyue Temple learned that the donor had come to donate money and belongings, she asked two young nuns to open the gate and help transport the things inside. Li Yi and Li Zhi wanted to come over to help, but were stopped by the nuns and the men were not allowed to enter.

Xiaomei wondered why Song Wen was able to get in?

The host invited Xiaomei and Qiaoling in for tea. Xiaomei said she wanted to see Qingyue Temple and worship the Buddha, as she had been married for three years and still had no child!

The abbot called a young nun to bring knives and go to the main hall to worship the Buddha.

Xiaomei asked the little nun if there were any other pilgrims today. She saw a carriage outside the mountain gate, which looked like an important guest.

The little nun smiled and told her that it was the wife of a minister, who also came to pray for a child.

Xiaomei frowned: "Isn't this place closed to the public?"

"There are donors who often donate things to Qingyue Temple, and the abbot will also invite them to come here."

Xiaomei asked, since there are so many donated items, can men also come in?

The little nun blushed and shook her head: "No."

"After Xiaomei and Qiao Ling finished worshipping the Buddha, they headed towards the side rooms. The young nun became anxious and hurried in front of them, saying, 'Ladies, you've taken the wrong path. Please come this way.'"

Xiaomei pretended not to hear and continued to walk forward. The little nun quickly stretched out her hand to stop them: "Ladies, please do this."

Xiaomei gave Qiao Ling a look. Qiao Ling covered her stomach and said she felt uncomfortable. She asked where the toilet was.

The little nun looked anxious and pointed helplessly towards the side room: "It's in that courtyard. Go quickly and come back soon. We'll wait for you here."

Xiaomei glared at her and said, "The nun isn't hiding any men, why don't you let us go there?"

The little nun blushed and said, "Someone died there, and the abbot won't let us go there."

Xiaomei smiled and hugged the little nun and said, "She has a stomachache and is afraid to go alone. Let's go with her." As she spoke, she took out a tael of silver from her sleeve and stuffed it into the little nun's hand. The little nun's eyes lit up and she accepted it silently.

The yard had been abandoned for a long time. The weeds in the yard were almost half a person tall, and it looked gloomy even in broad daylight.

Xiaomei and Qiao Ling were both a little scared, but when they thought of the two masters Li Yi and Li Zhi outside, they plucked up the courage to walk in. Seeing that the door of a wing room was half-open, Xiaomei gave Qiao Ling a look, and the two of them moved towards the door.

The little nun was a little scared, her hands were shaking, and she urged them to leave quickly.

"Don't be afraid. If there really are bad guys hiding in there, you nuns will be the ones in trouble." Xiaomei picked up a wooden stick and pushed open the door. A smell of dust hit her face.

The house was overturned, and Qiao Ling's head leaned over. She lost her balance and fell to the ground. Xiaomei came to help her.

When she was about to get up, she found a half-naked man and woman entangled with each other inside.

Hearing the noise, the two men stopped, and the air seemed to stand still. Xiaomei immediately recognized the man as Song Wen and the woman as Feng Xiaoyu.

Xiaomei's face turned red with shame. She dragged Qiao Ling out with all her strength and closed the door. The three of them fled in panic.

After hearing Xiaomei's description, Ye Youlan became even more curious. Song Wen and Feng Xiaoyu were husband and wife, so why did they go to the wing where her mother used to live?

Ye Youlan asked Xiaomei and Li Yi if they had told them.

Xiaomei shook her head: "It's so embarrassing. Qiao Ling and I came out and dragged Li Yi and Li Zhi away."

Ye Youlan curled her lips and said, "You two are not grown-up girls, what is there to be embarrassed about? Besides, if anyone should be embarrassed, it should be Song Wen and Feng Xiaoyu!"

Ye Youlan asked Qiao Ling to go to the door and call the Seventh Prince Li Yi Li Zhi in, as she had something to say.

The Seventh Prince had just asked Li Yi and Li Zhi outside, and they were also confused about what Xiaomei wanted to say to the princess alone.

"Did you find anything suspicious when you went to Qingyue Temple?"

"No, Qingyue Temple doesn't allow men in. Xiaomei and Qiao Ling came out and dragged us away, saying they were looking for the princess, so we came."

The Seventh Prince shook his head slightly: "You are getting further and further away from being qualified guards."