When Feng Wuyou woke up the next day, Xiao Jinglan had already returned to the tent, helping her get dressed and having breakfast with her as usual.

After walking on the road for several days, we finally arrived at the temple.

When He Feng Wuyou came last time, the temple had not changed much, it was still mysterious and simple.

However, when she saw the great elder and the elders of the temple, Feng Wuyou felt sad.

Great Elder, you are really old.

Different from the last time Feng Wuyou saw him, although his beard and hair were all white, he was still full of energy. Now, the great elder looked old from the inside out.

Whether it was setting up a formation to resist the life curse or later finding a way to use an ice coffin to protect Helanjiu's chance of survival, the great elder was exhausting his own body to do it.

So now, he looks really old.

Not only the Great Elder, but also all the temple elders of the same generation as the Great Elder, all have the same tiredness and old look.

The temple's accumulation over the years seems to have been all used up in this catastrophe.

But fortunately, there are also some comforting things.

That is, the new generation of disciples in the temple, represented by Xuan Lin, have grown up very quickly and have even become the backbone of the current temple.

They stood behind the great elders, with a clear line between the old and the new, a contrast that was both cruel and full of life.

"Your Highness Princess..." Elder Tianyun bowed when he saw Feng Wuyou.

Feng Wuyou quickly stepped forward to support him.

She didn't think she was qualified to receive the great elder's gift.

On the contrary, the elder just said hello to Concubine Jin lightly, and then immediately focused on the child in Concubine Jin's arms.

Although Yingdie has woken up, Concubine Jin is still carrying the child most of the time except when breastfeeding.

Yingdie was considerate of Concubine Jin's feelings and did not argue with Concubine Jin.

As soon as he saw this child, the elder's eyes lit up.

The reason why he saluted Feng Wuyou was that this child played a very important part.

No matter what the reason why Feng Wuyou concealed the existence of this child from everyone before, because of her actions, she left a bloodline for the South Vietnamese royal family, and it was an extremely pure bloodline. This bloodline alone was enough for the elder to express his disapproval of Feng Wuyou.

Thank you very much.

"Your Majesty, can you show me your little grandson?"

He made a request to Concubine Jin, and Concubine Jin naturally had no precautions against the elder and handed the child over directly.

The elder caressed the child's little face, then touched the child's little hand, then closed his eyes slightly and placed two fingers on the child's forehead, as if he was exploring something.

After a moment, he opened his eyes and laughed: "Okay, okay... He is worthy of being the prince's son, and worthy of being the son of the Son of God."

"Great Elder?"

Concubine Jin exclaimed in surprise and anxiety, her eyes fixed on the elder, waiting for him to continue.

The Great Elder looked at the child lovingly and said: "Although he is still young and some of his bones cannot be seen very clearly, I can be sure that his blood is pure and his spiritual power potential is excellent... Xuan Lin..." "Disciple

exist."

Xuan Lin hurriedly stepped forward: "Be prepared to enlighten the little emperor's grandson in the secret arts. From the moment he can speak, you can simply teach him the secret arts."

At that time, the Emperor of South Vietnam had two sons, He Lanjiu and He Lanrui, but he was still unable to decide on a candidate for the crown prince. The temple followed the principle of non-interference in imperial power and never favored or taught the two princes.

It was not until later that the Jin-Yu dispute came to an end and the military instructors stepped in to quell the rebellion of Concubine Yu's family that they discovered Helanjiu's qualifications and brought him the guidance of the temple system.

But at that time, He Lanjiu was already over ten years old, and it was a little too late for many things.

The Great Elder has always deeply regretted this incident.

But this time is different. This child is the only heir to the throne of South Vietnam. Even if he starts to teach him secret techniques now, it will not violate the principles of the temple.

Concubine Jin was so happy when she heard this.

Although the temple has always been invisible in South Vietnam, no one can deny the powerful influence of the temple.

This child has the support of the temple, which means that no one in South Vietnam can do anything bad to this child.

"Great Elder, we are here this time..." Feng Wuyou was about to say where she came from, but the Great Elder waved her hand and interrupted her: "I already know the purpose of your visit. The secret realm has not been closed until now, so it is...

It's waiting for you.

You go now, the condition of the ice coffin is not very safe, the sooner the secret realm is sealed, the better it will be for the prince."

After hearing this, Feng Wuyou, Jin Fei and his party did not hesitate and followed the temple disciples who led the way to a place deep inside the temple.

This place is already in the middle of the mountain. After entering the mountain, there are artificial stone stairs that wind all the way down, circling dozens of times.

Just this kind of engineering is enough to show the ancientness and hugeness of the temple.

After walking for more than half an hour, they finally arrived at a closed stone door.

When we arrived here, the temperature was already very cold. Concubine Jin was well prepared and wrapped He Lansi tightly in the small fur mattress she brought with her. She looked like a little meat ball from the outside.

When they arrived in front of the stone gate, the disciple turned around and said, "Your Highness the Princess, Concubine Jin, and this girl, you can go in.

I'll be waiting for you up there. If you feel better, just come out and call me."

After speaking, he bowed and walked to a platform above the stone staircase.

Feng Wuyou and the others stopped here. She glanced at Concubine Jin and Yingdie and said, "Mother, I have something to say to Ajiu alone. I think the same goes for you and Miss Yingdie, so let's go in and see them one by one.

."

As soon as she finished speaking, Yingdie glanced at her gratefully.

If they went in together, she would definitely stand at the back, fearing that she wouldn't be able to see anything.

Feng Wuyou really takes care of her.

Concubine Jin snorted coldly, disapproving of the proposal, but He Lanjiu was lying inside, and she didn't want to cause more trouble here, so she nodded and said coldly: "I will go first."

After saying that, without waiting for Feng Wuyou to respond, he walked in with He Lansi in his arms.

Feng Wuyou did not stop him, but silently waited outside with Yingdie.

"Queen Feng, thank you."

Yingdie whispered gratefully.

"Stop saying thank you."

Feng Wuyou looked at her and said seriously: "Yingdie, you don't owe any of us. On the contrary, we owe you."

From beginning to end, only Yingdie knew about this child.

After Helanjiu's accident, she faced such a dangerous situation. If Yingdie refused to admit that the child was Helanjiu's, or simply aborted the child, no one could say anything wrong to her.

But Yingdie didn't do this. She knew how much danger she faced and how embarrassing the situation she would be in, but she still brought the child to Linhuang without hesitation, and even risked her own life to give birth to the child.

Feng Wuyou, Jin Concubine, Nanyue... everyone should be grateful to Yingdie, and they all owe Yingdie.

But unfortunately, this woman didn't have the slightest awareness of these things, and instead kept saying thank you over and over again.

Yingdie looked at Feng Wuyou with some confusion and said, "If Queen Feng hadn't brought me here, I wouldn't have been able to see His Highness the Crown Prince again. Isn't it right for me to thank Queen Feng?"

Feng Wuyou wanted to explain a few words, but when the words came to his mouth, he suddenly decided to forget it.

Yingdie is a herb collector, and she has never read any books. However, she has some of the most simple and pure things in her body.

In fact, she doesn't need to know that much, as long as she keeps it like this, that's fine.

Feng Wuyou smiled slightly and said, "I just don't think we need to be so different.

After all, we are all people who care about Ajiu, right?"

Hearing this, Yingdie finally smiled slightly.

After a while, Concubine Jin came out with some wet tears on her face.

After coming out, without even looking at Feng Wuyou and Yingdie, he carried the child aside.

Feng Wuyou pushed Yingdie: "Go ahead."

Yingdie smiled, but it was not grateful, but shy, as if she was going to see her long-lost sweetheart.

She nodded towards Feng Wuyou and went in.

It didn't take long for her to go in and she came out quickly.

Feng Wuyou was the last one to go in.

Entering through the stone door, there is still a short distance to walk inside. After turning a few twists and turns, you see the innermost hall. On a stone platform in the center, there is a huge crystal coffin.

Before I even walked in, I felt a chill blowing my face.

Feng Wuyou resisted the air-conditioning and walked all the way inside.

The transparency of the crystal coffin is very good. Through such a thick material, He Lanjiu's face inside can still be seen clearly.

Feng Wuyou stepped forward, stared at it for a while, and finally said: "Ajiu, I will definitely let you wake up."

"If I can't, my son and daughter will continue."
To be continued...