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Chapter 42 Prayers (1)

Looking at the back of the eldest princess, Ye Wanqing fell into deep thought. The uninvited guest finally left. She should have been happy and then enjoyed her afternoon sunshine. But now she no longer had the leisure she had just now.

In general, she still has to thank her "sister" for her visit. It is everything that happened today that made her completely understand that she can no longer let things develop. Now she must do something to change the direction of things.

Now that she has been confined for only a few days, the palace people have bullied her. If she had been confined for a longer period of time, she could not imagine what kind of life would be like!

Furthermore, as the eldest princess said, the envoy Yunling was about to visit Nanyue. I believe that at that time, her father would have to deal with more things, so she would have no time to take care of her being confined to Xuanxue Palace.

At that time, she will become the meat on the chopping board and will be slaughtered!

No, she must find a way, it is best to let the emperor lift her confinement before the banquet!

In my memory, the birthday of Concubine Xinyue will be in ten days. As usual, the emperor will visit Xuanxue Palace on this day every year.

It seems that it is time for her to pray for the second princess's mother, Concubine Xinyue. Based on the emperor's special feelings for the concubine, this should also lift her confinement.

Besides, she should have prayed for the imperial concubine. After all, she is herself now. She survived instead of the original second princess. No matter from any perspective, she should pray for the imperial concubine, even if she is filial to the second princess.

"Dong'er, please help me find all the Buddhist scriptures in Xuanxue Palace and send them to the small Buddhist temple."

Ye Wanqing's face was full of serious expressions and a solemn tone, and she said to Dong'er beside her.

"By the way, I'll find Qinglian and ask her to prepare a bedding, and then send it to the Buddhist temple. I'll go to the Buddhist temple first, and you two are ready to find me later."

After arranging the tasks of the two, Ye Wanqing got up and left, and strode towards the direction of the Buddhist temple.

Now that she has the plan, she can only choose to give it a try, hoping that she can finally do what she wants.

"Princess, you have everything you have arranged. Is there anything else you need?"

A few minutes later, Dong'er completed all the tasks assigned by Ye Wanqing, took Qinglian into the Buddhist temple, and said to Ye Wanqing who was cleaning up the table.

"I'll pack up so quickly? That's nothing. You two were guarding the door of this Buddhist temple before your mother's birthday, and you were not allowed to go anywhere."

Ye Wanqing put down the paper in her hand, turned around and looked at the two maids in front of her and said.

"From today on, I will pray for my mother's mother in this Buddhist temple, and I will leave the big and small things in Xuanxue Palace to Qing'er and Qianxia first."

"Dong'er brought me three meals. This is how they are arranged these days. Do you have any problems?"

Ye Wanqing stared at the faces of the two men and asked, wanting to know how these two maids would react to her arrangements.

"Princess, have you been dominating this little Buddhist temple these days? How can your body bear it?"

After hearing Ye Wanqing's words, Dong'er's face was full of concern and then asked.

"Okay, Dong'er, I'm in good health, how could I get sick all the time? Don't worry."

As expected, this girl was still thinking about herself. Ye Wanqing felt warm when she heard this.
Chapter completed!
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