So Xiyan took Lingxi's hand and led her to the Ancestral Temple.

After entering, I saw various shapes of steamed buns, dumplings, steamed buns... and some seasonal fruits on the incense table. There were neatly dressed Taoist priests standing on both sides of the temple...

"Why isn't he a monk?" Xiyan asked Lingxi in a low voice.

"I don't know. Anyway, since the slaves entered the palace, they have been Taoist priests every Hungry Ghost Festival. Maybe our ancestors believed that Taoist priests have more magical power than monks..."

Next, Lingxi walked to the incense table, lit three incense sticks and handed them to Xi Yan. As a queen, she naturally had to put on the incense sticks. After she did, Liu Ruyue was next in order, then Du Qianqian, followed by the other concubines.

Concubines, after offering incense, they still stood separately according to their positions, waiting for the Taoist priest to perform...

By the time the Taoist priest finished the ritual, it was already noon. Xiyan was feeling hungry and panicked. She asked Lingxi beside her, "How long until we can leave?"

Lingxi was stunned, thinking that Xiyan didn't have a formal meal when she got up in the morning. She just ate a few pastries and then went out. She must be hungry at this moment, so she whispered to Xiyan, "Mother, you are not seriously ill just now."

Are you recovering? The emperor has also given the power of co-managing the harem to the imperial concubine. You can leave the next matters to her with full authority, just say that you are not feeling well..."

Xiyan glanced at Lingxi appreciatively, "Well, this is a good suggestion. Okay, I will accept it..."

In front of all the concubines, Xiyan said amidst the noise of the Taoist priests reciting sutras, "I feel unwell and dizzy. I will leave the next matter to your concubine to take care of me temporarily. You must be safe."

Cooperate....."

The voice was so loud that everyone heard it. It didn't look like she was feeling unwell, but who made her the queen? Or the queen who was cared for by the emperor?

Seeing Xi Yan leave openly and openly, Imperial Concubine Liu Ruyue glared at Du Qianqian fiercely, her eyes seemed to be complaining, "Look what the hell you have come up with!"

But the rightful owner has left, and the ritual has not yet been completed. She, who is temporarily acting on behalf of the queen, cannot leave, even though she is starting to feel hungry.

When Xi Yan returned to Fenglai Pavilion, she immediately took off her heavy clothes and put on the "pajamas" she made by herself. It is better to say it is pajamas than a silk suspender skirt made of silk...

"This damn day is so hot. Xiang'er is going to prepare some water. I want to take a bath..."

........

After bathing, Xi Yan was lying on a lounge chair under the tree in her "pajamas", holding a chicken leg in her hand and chewing it when Nangong Yu came in.

"Yanyan, I heard that you are not feeling well, come..."

Before he finished speaking, he saw Xi Yan's bare legs and arms, as well as her slender neck and smooth white chest... He swallowed, and immediately tensed up with a smiling face, and started walking towards her.

Untie his dragon robe...

Xiyan heard the sound here and looked sideways at him. She saw him with a cold face, taking off his clothes and walking towards her, with a seemingly dangerous fire in his eyes. Did he want to...

..

He suddenly stood up from the recliner, threw away the chicken drumstick in his hand, pointed at him and shouted, "Stop!"

Nangong Yu had already taken off her dragon robe. When she heard Xi Yan's shouting, her steps stopped. What was wrong with her?
Chapter completed!