As Aobao approached, Qing Yanyue became nervous. The high priest kept greeting Kangxi in front of Aobao. She was worried that she would be targeted by the high priest as soon as she got off the car. This was definitely not a good thing.

Before getting off the bus, she deliberately changed into her most low-key blue palace outfit, and even used a plain hibiscus hairpin on her head, and a thousand-layer bottom under her feet. She was buried in a crowd of people and no one could see it.

In front of the Aobao, the trombones were ringing, and the high priest and the tribe leaders welcomed Kangxi's arrival. Kangxi stood on the imperial chariot, with a smile on his face, and seemed to be very friendly and made everyone get up.

The princes took their female relatives out of the carriage. Qingyan kept paying attention to the movements of the high priest. Soon, a strange look flashed in the high priest's eyes.

Kangxi was careful early and was about to talk to the high priest later because of this look.

The high priest's eyes were too obvious, and even Yin showed something wrong. After Qingyan appeared, he secretly shouted, thinking that the high priest must have seen something, and her little head was even lower.

"Xiao Guai, raise your head and walk, don't be too conspicuous." Yin said close to Qing Yan. He saw that Qing Yan was very resistant to the high priest. Among the female members who accompanied him, Qing Yan dressed very cleanly, and it was appropriate to hide it inside. However, her actions were a little retreating and a little dazzling.

Qingyan looked up and Yu Guang looked at the high priest again. He no longer paid attention to his side, but instead dealt with Kangxi.

In an instant, she breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to return to the tent, stayed in it directly, and never went out again.

All the women who accompanied her went quiet and followed her husband forward dignifiedly.

Tomorrow is August 15th. From day to day, the women's family will go to Aobao with the Queen Mother to worship. In the evening, they will attend the banquet. The regular clothes prepared by the women's family for the emperor will also appear on stage.

"Si4, can I rest for a while?" Qingyan walked into the tent, her face turned pale, trying to relieve her panic.

He nodded. The high priest's appearance was a bit scary. A deep scar ran across his right cheek. It is said that the Empress Dowager of the Grand Priest asked the High priest to tell fortunes. The High priest thought it was a spy on the destiny, so he would rather draw a very deep scar with his own hands, thinking that it was not appropriate to cheat by blood, so he rejected the Empress Dowager's decree.

Compared with the scars on Yinqi's face, it is simply a slim figure.

Qing Yan has lived in the deep boudoir for a long time. Although he was born in a military general's mansion, he had never seen such a person before, so it was understandable that he was scared.

"Si44, Master Xuan saw you and the concubine come over." Li Dequan's voice sounded from outside the tent. Yin did not dare to be negligent and hurried out.

Qingyan followed closely behind, with his wide sleeves, lowered his head, and followed Yin toward the imperial tent.

As she approached the imperial tent, she heard the voice of the high priest from the tent. The feeling of being transparent and heart-wrenching made her heart instantly hang up, fearing that she would be exposed.

The two of them waited at the door of the tent, and Li Dequan walked in and reported.

Soon, the curtain of the imperial tent was lifted from left and right. Yin sorted out the palace clothes and walked in with Qingyan. After the two of them gave their regular salutes, Kangxi waved his hand with a smile on his face.

Qingyan could only stare at the red carpet not far ahead, and did not dare to look around. When people were nervous, all the potential of their senses would be stimulated.

She felt the curtain behind her close again, and a bass with a sense of vicissitudes sounded.

"Long live, this is the fourth concubine I asked about?" the high priest asked with a kind face.

Yin nodded: "High Priest, Qing Yan has been living in the deep boudoir for a long time. I hope you will forgive me for any rude things."

The high priest shook his head and said nothing more, but just observed the Qingyan carefully.

She half-drooped her little face, and everyone could not know what she was thinking.

"Father Jin, can you let me see your face?" The high priest was entrusted by Kangxi to observe Qingyan's expression.

After marriage, Yin personally took Qingyan's fate to Hongluo Temple to tell fortunes, but the living Buddha said that Qingyan's fate dare not say much.

Qingyan nervously rolled up her handkerchief and looked up with a faint smile on her face.

The high priest looked at her kindly with his eyes, without saying a word, but only looked at her position with a soothing look.

After looking at it for a long time, the high priest smiled and said, "Long live the emperor, the fourth concubine will have a great disaster when he is 3 years old. If he is overcome, it will be a fate with all the blessings."

3 years old?!

Kangxi and Yin heard it, and they couldn't help but remember that when Qingyan was young, she was pushed into the lake by Qingya and had a high fever. Even Dr. Yuan could not diagnose the cause of the disease. After two days of high fever, Qingyan's condition was cured directly. Yin saw her recovering from health, and only took advantage of her restlessness, she went to Hongluo Temple to deliberately go to the Red Luo Temple, hoping that the Living Buddha could solve the mystery for him. Unfortunately, this mystery has not been solved yet.

"Really?!" Kangxi said overjoyed.

In the royal family, fate is definitely a mysterious bond. After he was very disappointed with the prince, Kangxi kept observing his sons, hoping to choose one of the successors from other children.

Before giving up completely with the prince, Kangxi still regretted it slightly. He should give the Qing banquet to the prince. Can it be changed?

"Long live the emperor, the Fourth Prince can only survive the difficulties by being by the Fourth Prince. If someone else is replaced, it may be a death to die early." The high priest said regretfully.

Kangxi and Yin were both a little relieved, and Qingyan’s strange disease was considered to be nothing bad.

Along the way, he made people observe Qingyan, for fear that the high priest would give bad answers, and in the end, he would eradicate the bad influence for the royal family.

"Forget it, you guys leave first." With Kangxi's order issued, Yin followed Qingyan out of the imperial tent. She felt completely relieved. The underwear on her back was already wet. Is this a passing level?

Yin returned to the tent with a stern face, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Fortunately, Kangxi sent him to Fei Yanggu's mansion. What Defei Uya said made Yin frightened to a fever. He thought for a long time before he decided to point out the marriage.

This matter has made up for the debts I had once had. Yin reached out and pulled her on his leg, and the uncontrollable laughter came into her ears.

"Xiao Guai, it's so good!" Yin heard the last words of the high priest. Only by being by her side could she get rid of danger.

Hahaha!

Kangxi was definitely not calm inside, but Yin was relieved that no one could snatch the banquet from him.

"Si4, you are..." Qing Yan Xianyin said strangely with a strange expression.

Yin did not speak, but felt extremely moved in his heart. Today, the high priest hid in the fortune telling of Qing Banquet, and he should have seen the other princes' female relatives.

His cheeks were rubbed against her, his heart was filled with ecstasy, and all the blessings were all... This fate is probably the first among the female family. In the future, she will have to arrange a more tight protection network around her.

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