The place where Prince Zhuang’s Mansion is located is called Pingji City. This remote city cannot even be ranked in the top 50 in the Eastern Jin Dynasty.

It is very remote and far away, just like its name, peace and auspicious.

Wan'an Temple is located on a mountain not far from the city. It has a lot of people here, and there are quite a lot of people who often go to burn incense.

He got up early in the morning to wash and go out, sitting in the carriage and swaying. Feng Zhi couldn't help but fight with his eyelids. He glanced left and right, grabbed Feng Wushuang's arm and fell directly on her.

The carriage was not big, and the mother and daughter were plus two maids, which was quite crowded, just so that Feng Zhi leaned against Feng Wushuang, and she couldn't dodge at all.

Feng Zhi is petite, but Feng Wushuang is also a girl, so it is quite important to press it on her like this.

"You get up and press me." Feng Wushuang was unhappy, but Feng Zhi ignored it, hugged her waist with a thrust, leaned against her shoulder and arched her twice.

Well, the girl’s house is fragrant, without the soft pillows made of real silk satin, so it’s good to hold it like this.

"Don't move, I'll just sleep for a while."

That natural attitude made Feng Yun jump twice on his forehead: "You want to sleep and lean against the carriage, why do you do to hold me?"

Before Feng Zhi could speak, Princess Zhuang said with a smile: "Okay Shuang'er, just let her lean on it for a while. The carriage is so hard, how can you sleep when you lean on it? What should I do if I knock my head down later?"

Feng Yunshuang was not angry: "Mom, just spoil her."

Princess Zhuang was complained and smiled even deeper. She knew that her second daughter was just complaining casually, not really angry. She felt even more heartbroken when she looked at her third daughter's soft appearance.

Before, Wan'er became quiet and restrained by her elder and second sisters, and wanted to share her worries. She sighed that her daughter had finally grown up. Although she was relieved, she still felt a little lost.

Now that she is seriously ill, her temperament has changed back and is softer than before. Seeing the two sisters stick together, she feels extremely comfortable.

When a son grows up, he must naturally learn to be independent and be a responsible man. However, his daughter is different. No matter how old he is, in the eyes of his mother, his daughter still looks so delicate and soft.

Of course, Feng Zhi definitely doesn't want to admit that she is soft-hearted, she is just lazy.

In the past, I was used to being extravagant as the eldest princess, and the best clothes they wore, and the carriage they went out was built with a lot of money. Not to mention luxury, the most important thing was comfort and spaciousness. Even if she lay down on it, she would have no problem sleeping.

But now I can only squeeze into this carriage, which is very aggrieved. When I think about it, I feel even more boring. I hugged Feng Yunshuang hard and sighed that it is really difficult for me.

Feng Yunshuang's face turned blue in an instant, almost dying, and his voice almost broke out from his teeth: "Feng Yunwan... do you want to strangle me to death?"

Feng Zhi curled his lips slightly, um, it wasn't particularly boring. At least it was interesting to see this second sister's furious hair, which looked very similar to the tiger cub I saw in the hunting ground before, but she didn't have the idea of ​​raising a tiger, so she let it go.

In less than an hour, they arrived at Wan'an Temple. The temple was not big, and the carriage went directly to the door and got off the car and walked a few steps.

There is a big tree at the entrance of the temple, five or six meters high, covered with yellow ribbons. There is a Buddha niche under the tree, and a monk sits next to it, with yellow ribbons and incense candles for praying for blessings in front of them.

Princess Zhuang said, "Shuang'er, take Wan'er to make a wish, I'll go in and find the master first."

Princess Zhuang wanted to tell her eldest daughter fortune and determine whether she has a relationship with her children, so she did not have two daughters.

Feng Yunshuang's back is still sore and she is full of anger. She glared at Feng Zhi with anger: "I'm not leaving yet, do you want me to carry you?"

Feng Zhi raised his eyebrows: "It's true that his feet are a little sore..."
Chapter completed!