I have already established my power and prestige, so how did Li Shimin come back to life?

Wu Meiniang took heavy steps, dragging her exhausted body, and moved towards the bedroom step by step.

Her figure looked so frail in the setting sun, and every step she took seemed to use up all her strength.

Finally returning to the simple bedroom, she was exhausted both physically and mentally and slowly sat down beside the simple little bed, her eyes empty and she was dazed for a while.

All the humiliation and hardship she had endured that day flashed through her mind like a kaleidoscope.

The sour feeling surged into her eyes, and tears were already welling up in them, but she forced herself to control her emotions, biting her lower lip tightly to prevent her vulnerable side from showing.

She knew in her heart that she was different from those old women.

In this Ganye Temple, which is filled with oppression and austerity, Wu Meiniang is like a delicate flower blooming among thorns, out of place yet dazzlingly beautiful.

She knew very well that the reason why she was being targeted was simply because of her beautiful face.

The charm between the eyebrows, the delicate facial features, and the fair skin.

Even in this pure land of Buddhism, it is difficult to conceal her beauty. She is young and beautiful, which should be a source of pride.

But here, it seems to have become a sin and the source of jealousy and resentment among the old nuns.

But Wu Meiniang knew in her heart that compared to them who had no hope at all, she still had hope.

She thought of Prince Jin Li Zhi. That young figure held a special weight in her heart.

Even though Prince Jin was still young, she could always see Li Zhi's deep love for her in his clear eyes.

Every time she thought about it, she would unconsciously raise the corners of her mouth slightly. She was confident that her stunning face was enough to charm all men.

As long as you hold on to Li Zhi's heart, there will be a chance of turning around in the future.

I must never give up on Li Zhi! At least after Li Zhi comes of age, a prince's weight will definitely allow me to be released from Ganye Temple!

Moreover, if there is another chance to meet His Majesty, she will not miss any possibility and will try her best to make progress.

She was unwilling to be trapped in this dark place for the rest of her life and be bullied by others.

She silently encouraged herself in her heart, as if she had already seen herself escaping from her current predicament.

That scene was like a ray of light shining into her currently gloomy life, rekindling a bit of fighting spirit in her originally exhausted heart.

Just when she was about to fetch some water to wash herself up and recover a little from her miserable state, an old nun walked in aggressively.

The old nun was wearing a plain monk's robe, but the robe could not hide her sharp and mean nature at all. Instead, her furrowed brow and sharp eyes made her look even more intimidating.

Her previous identity was not ordinary. Even among this group of old nuns, she was considered noble. She was Li Yuan's beloved concubine. She had been honored and favored in the palace and enjoyed all the luxury and wealth.

It is also because of this that the old nuns usually follow her lead and obey her words. In Ganye Temple, she is the "overlord" who has the final say.

As soon as the old nun entered the room, her eyes shot towards Wu Meiniang like sharp arrows. When she saw her charming face, she became even more furious.

The wrinkles on his face were twisted with anger, and his eyes, which were not big to begin with, were now as big as copper bells, full of jealousy.

She yelled in her shrill, piercing voice, "What time is it now? The sun hasn't even set yet! And you're already thinking of taking a break?"

"Humph, you're really good at being lazy. Do you really think this Ganye Temple is a place for you to enjoy happiness?"

After saying that, she viciously threw a dirty rag at Wu Meiniang's face. The rag had an unpleasant smell.