Mrs. Qin said with a smile: "The sunshine is very good today. It would be beautiful if we could add another cloak."

She also wore a cloak, which was folded aside because of the warmth in the car.

A precious snow fox thick cloak, looks low-key and warm.

Xue Zhiyan on the side was wearing a lake blue long coat embroidered with lotus flowers, looking more gorgeous than Ye Zhaoyan.

But if there is this brocade cloak, it will instantly become a foil.

She felt jealous and unwilling at the same time.

But he couldn't express himself at all.

Such a beautiful object should originally belong to her.

Although she is from the Xue family, she has been raised in Ye Mansion for several years.

She is the most outstanding woman in the Ye family.

Ye Zhaoyan is pedantic and old-fashioned, so wearing such luxurious and beautiful clothes with her is simply a waste of natural resources.

Mrs. Qin naturally noticed Xue Zhiyan's gaze.

It's just that she has no time to care about this, the things in front of her are more important.

"This cloak was specially made by me. It will definitely look good on you."

She stuffed the cloak into Ye Zhaoyan's arms and urged: "Try it quickly!"

Ye Zhaoyan took the cloak and tried it on, but said: "This cloak is very good, but it is a bit too small for me. Maybe I have gained some weight in the past few months."

Ye Zhaoyan rarely makes new clothes. The cloak is made according to the measurements taken in spring. It has been three months now.

If you say it's too small, it makes sense.

It’s just that Mrs. Qin clearly looks like it fits her perfectly.

A trace of panic flashed in her eyes, but it passed quickly, and soon a smile appeared again: "You girl, when did you learn to be humble? Your mother also said that you are too thin and you need to be longer!"

When Xue Zhiyan heard this, she clenched the veil tightly without leaving a trace.

With her pride, it was not appropriate to speak at this moment.

If there is any good thing on weekdays, others will rush to beg her to accept it.

The situation in front of us is special.

After careful consideration, when the air was about to freeze, she said slowly: "Sister Zhaoyan, you are thin, how about wearing my clothes?"

As he spoke, he opened his package, took out a lotus-colored coat and placed it next to Ye Zhaoyan.

The outer shirt is elegant in style, embroidered with complex patterns, and the cuffs are embroidered with light green bamboo knots.

It looks very exquisite, but in terms of luxury, it is far from the dress in Ye Zhaoyan's hand.

Mrs. Qin hurriedly stopped her and said, "It's the first time Zhaoyan goes to the Yinsi Temple, so he should wear more expensive clothes."

When Xue Zhiyan was refuted, she couldn't hold back her face and said reluctantly: "I'm just afraid that sister Zhaoyan will catch a cold."

As he said that, the hand holding the coat felt a little uneasy.

Ye Zhaoyan lowered his eyelids slightly to hide the flash of light in his eyes.

She took Xue Zhiyan's hand and said proactively: "Thank you, sister. Sister Zhiyan, please hold this light red brocade cloak for me."

Xue Zhiyan's complexion cleared up and she felt happy.

She almost couldn't get off the stage just now.

Who would have thought that Mrs. Qin, who was always polite and complimentary to her, would actually miss a key point.

How weird and unusual!

She hesitated for a moment, pretending to be reserved, and finally took the cloak.

"Thank you, sister Zhaoyan."

"You are welcome."

Ye Zhaoyan had a smile on his lips, he was gentle and polite, and his tone was calm and indifferent, making it impossible for anyone to feel the slightest bit of disgust.

Seeing this, Mrs. Qin couldn't help but sigh in her heart.

After the carriage entered the city gate, the journey was smooth.

Soon, we drove into a large temple.

It was already afternoon, the sun was gradually setting in the west, and the temple was filled with people paying homage to the temple.

There are stalls on both sides of the street, and the vendors are shouting and selling incense candles, candied haws and other items.

Ye Zhaoyan didn't expect that the hidden temple in the corner would be so lively.

The carriage stopped in front of the temple gate, and Ye Zhaoyan, Mrs. Qin and Xue Zhiyan got out of the carriage.

Xue Huaidan had so many people and horses that he was afraid of blocking the passage of the people, so he stopped on the mountainside not far away to rest.

Only six smart guards were sent to accompany the carriages and horses of the three female family members.

The driver unloaded the things on the car and respectfully asked Ye Zhaoyan: "Miss, please go ahead. We'll finish packing our luggage and we'll be there later."

Ye Zhaoyan thanked him and walked towards the temple.

There were dozens of monks in coarse linen clothes in front of the temple who were responsible for maintaining order. When they saw the three of them visiting, they immediately came to greet them.

Everyone had received the news early and knew that nobles from the Ye Mansion were coming, so they naturally understood that the three people in front of them had extraordinary identities.

But I don’t know who is the most noble eldest lady of the Ye family.

The three people in front of me are all well-dressed, but the light red brocade cloak is the most eye-catching.

Several discerning monks gathered around Xue Zhiyan, riding in front of and behind the horse.

This made her feel very dignified, and she even pretended to be aloof, acting like a lady of few words.

Ye Zhaoyan felt funny when she saw this. She left the lively crowd and walked towards the side door.

In hidden temples, the side rooms for nobles to pray and meditate are often located next to the main hall.

"Miss Zhaoyan is here. My name is Huiyuan. Please follow me to the backyard."

An inconspicuous monk approached, smiled at Ye Zhaoyan and said.

His face was dark, and there was a sense of honesty and honesty between his brows.

Ye Zhaoyan had never met him, but the other party accurately recognized her.

It's really rare.

"Thank you, Master!" She blessed Huiyuan and followed him into the temple.

Xue Zhiyan, who was not far away, saw this and followed closely, for fear of missing something.

Mrs. Qin fell a few steps behind and quietly stopped outside the courtyard gate.

At the foot of the mountain, Xue Huaidan looked in the direction of the hidden temple, his eyes deep, as if he was quietly waiting for something.

Like a dormant hunter, waiting for prey that is trapped after a heavy rain.

A handsome monk in simple clothes was rushing to the temple on the mountain.

He passed by the carriages and horses and glanced at Xue Huaidan curiously.

"Why did the Lord of Destiny stop here? The Buddha is so close, why not come forward and pay homage?"

Xue Huaidan's whole body exuded majesty and nobility, and ordinary passers-by never looked directly at him.

This person has an ordinary appearance, but he is fearless when facing him, which is really rare.

Xue Huaidan reluctantly said perfunctorily: "If you have a Buddha in your heart, what's the difference between worshiping him and not worshiping him?"

"Those who have the heart of Buddha are indeed not bad at all." The monk said with his hands clasped together.

Seeing the black mist-like anger lingering between Xue Huaidan's brows, he finally sighed.

"There is a difference between respect and fear after all."

Xue Huaidan ignored this strange monk. When he saw him walking away, he turned around to summon his confidants.

"Did that person send it over?"

"It's been arranged." The guard in brown clothes beside him lowered his head and responded.

After Ye Zhaoyan recovered from his illness, Xue Huaidan's control over Ye Mansion began to become unbalanced.

He had not experienced this elusive feeling for a long time.

The last time it was given to him by his father-in-law Ye Wenxuan.

The time to go south is approaching, and if he cannot take away Ye's mother and daughter, his plan will be shelved.

But this seemingly obedient daughter was not what he wanted.

He didn't mind creating some excuses for her so that he could firmly control the mother and daughter.

On the other side, Ye Zhaoyan and his party followed Hui Yuan to a very secluded courtyard behind the temple.

This courtyard covers an area of ​​about 100 acres, surrounded by rows of trees with tall trunks, lush and green, and looks full of vitality.

Ye Zhaoyan secretly claimed to be strange.

There is such a large and quiet place in this bustling temple.

The hidden temple is actually built hidden among the trees, which is really unique.

Could this temple be the residence of some noble person to worship Buddha?

Ye Zhaoyan followed Hui Yuan into the courtyard.

"Miss Zhaoyan, please come in and pray." Huiyuan said to Ye Zhaoyan.
Chapter completed!