Portable Space: The Peasant Princess

Zhao Bin chuckled twice and took several deep breaths before he managed to suppress the tension.

The carriage stopped in front of the gate of Baiyun Temple. The monk sweeping the floor in front of the gate stopped his movements, clasped his hands together, and said Amitabha. After the three people returned the same salute, he continued to bend down and sweep the floor.

Because Baiyun Temple is closer to the capital, the incense is much more prosperous than those in the suburbs. Most of the people who come in and out here are either rich or noble.

"It's over!"

Looking at the people coming in and out, Gongchun couldn't help but murmur.

Gu Panxia couldn't help but frown, there were so many people, how could they tell which one was Miss Lin?

"Sure enough, that guy Lin Yan is still as unreliable as ever. It's not good to choose any place. He has to choose this important place of Buddhism. That's all. Why do he have to choose a place with many people!"

Gowwow muttered angrily, and the original excitement gradually faded away as the number of people increased.

Seeing people passing by glance here from time to time, and for some unknown reason, Zhao Bin always felt that something was not right about him.

He coughed lightly and suggested: "Girl, it's not an option for us to stand here all the time. Why don't we go in first?"

Gu Panxia nodded and took down the tributes prepared in advance from the carriage.

He stepped forward and hooked her arm, and Zhao Bin followed the two of them into Baiyun Temple.

When the three of them arrived, in order to avoid attracting attention, they did not take the royal carriage, but took an ordinary carriage. Therefore, no one recognized the identity of the three.

Of course, these are just some ordinary rich people who have never met the three of them. Even if some official wives don't know Gu Panxia, ​​Princess Fengcheng has met them.

Someone wanted to come up and chat with her, but Gongchun kept turning her head to talk to Gu Panxia and didn't even look at them.

Of course, there are also some who are thicker-skinned and take the initiative to say hello. When they see someone saying hello, they respond with a smile.

Gu Panxia raised her eyebrows and couldn't help but sigh. In the past few years, everyone seemed to be changing. For example, the little princess beside her, who used to be absolutely arrogant and domineering, now knows how to treat others with a smile. , things are really impermanent!

By the time they came out after worshiping the Bodhisattva, the sun had already risen in the sky.

Zhao Bin was obviously relieved when he saw no one.

Fowler was no longer so calm. She looked around with a depressed expression, and kept muttering: "That Miss Lin, shouldn't she have gone back?"

Gu Panxia said amusedly: "I don't know, I thought you were the one who saw Miss Lin!"

He curled his lips and said, "You don't know, this is the first time I've been a matchmaker since I was a kid. I'm so excited. If it doesn't work out, it would be too disappointing!"

Gu Panxia chuckled softly, and she teased: "Could it be that you want to be a matchmaker?"

Hearing this, an old woman with a big red mouth, a big red flower on her head, and a ghost-like face suddenly appeared in her mind. She immediately shuddered and shook her head hurriedly: "I don't want it!"

Gu Panxia couldn't help laughing again.

At this moment, I saw two people slowly walking out of the backyard of Baiyun Temple. They were a girl of eighteen or nineteen and a little girl of fourteen or fifteen.

The girl has pretty features. Although she doesn't look stunning at first glance, she gives people a very comfortable and soft feeling.

She was wearing a light blue dress underneath, and a white fox fur cloak outside. She had a pair of willow eyebrows curved like crescent moons, a pair of watery eyes looking straight ahead, a delicate nose, and a faint smile on her red lips. , as if looking at her will calm down those who are in an impetuous mood.