Xiao Yan pulled Su Qihua’s clothes and said, “I will accompany you wherever you go, don’t be angry.”
Su Qihua looked at Xiao Yan’s nervous look and said, “You still have the heart.”
Anshun wanted to persuade him again, but was stopped by Xiao Yan next to him. Although Anshun knew that Xiao Yan was in good health, he had not had a good rest after running around last night until now, so how could he continue to make trouble? Su Qihua really did not think about the prince.
Anshun didn’t know if Su Qihua did it on purpose, she actually wanted to go to Ciguang Temple 30 miles away from the capital. Thirty miles away from the outskirts of Beijing, it is still on Qingfeng Mountain. Not to mention the long journey, just talking about the rugged and narrow roads, it takes two or three times more time than usual roads.
If Su Qihua really wants to go, he should set out early in the morning to burn incense in front of the Buddha early. It is almost noon now, and it is not the time to go to the temple at all.
At this time, they went to Ciguang Temple, and the sunset was set, and the temples were probably closed.
Su Qihua seemed to have not considered these things at all and insisted on going. Xiao Yan rarely saw Su Qihua smiling at him, so he was naturally willing to accompany him. Although An Shun was worried about Xiao Yan’s body, she couldn’t say anything else.
At this time, Xiao Yan asked Anshun to prepare a carriage and took Su Qihua to walk towards Ciguang Temple.
I was in the carriage, and Su Qihua kept asking about Xiao Yan and Su Qiyan in secret, so Xiao Yan simply said it.
The more Su Qihua heard, the more uncomfortable she felt. She really didn’t expect that Xiao Yan would have had so many interactions with Su Qiyan in the open and secret.
Su Qihua jumped out of the car immediately, and Xiao Yan hurriedly followed out of the car.