Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

On the other hand, the old monk has just finished the signing for the seventh princess.

Wangchen looked towards the old monk, his well-knotted right hand was placed on the side of his chest, and he said in a calm tone, "Amitabha Buddha. Master Huikong, the little monk is leaving first."

The old monk nodded.

The little monk left silently.

The back of the other side Junxiu looks a little thin, and the gentle steps can also make people feel a little calm and quiet.

Several people asked for a lottery and said goodbye to the master.

On the way back to the monastery, the fifth princess muttered: "Alas, Xiao Qi is all on the lottery, and mine is the winner."

She looked at Feng Qian, "Huang Gu, how is your signature?"

"Sign up."

Hearing the sound, the fifth princess frowned.

"Alas, my signature is actually the worst."

The seventh princess comforted: "Sister Fifth, it's good to win the lottery, as long as you don't sign. The master also said that Sister Fifth, just wait patiently for someone who is destined."

Feng Qian listened on the side, smiling lightly.

On their way back to the monastery, a little maid next to the Queen Mother walked quickly in front of them.

After the little maid saluted, Chaofeng said in a shallow voice: "Eldest Princess, the Queen Mother, please go to the meditation hall."

The two princesses looked at each other and then at Feng Qian.

The girl said softly, "Okay."

The little girl led the way.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the meditation hall.

When Feng Qian stepped in, he could smell the offering incense burnt in the meditation hall, which was very calming.

Threads and strands of mist overflowed from the top of the incense offering, with a unique fragrance.

The interior of the Zen hall is also very simple.

A small Buddha statue with two pictures of Buddha statues hanging on the wall.

Incense is offered in front of the Buddha statue.

Underneath, are three futons.

Hearing someone walk in, the empress dowager opened her closed eyes and asked slowly, "Is that girl Qian here?"

Feng Qian approached and called out, "Queen Mother."

Hearing the sound, the queen mother slowly got up from the futon, and the little maid hurried to help.

The queen mother turned to look at Feng Qian, she walked over and took out a brand new string of beads from her sleeve.

"Little girl, keep this string of Buddha beads."

The queen mother stretched out her hand and handed over the beads, and Feng Qian took it.

"Thank you mother."

"Well." There was a kind smile in the corner of the queen mother's eyes.

She said slowly, "You know, why did Aijia want you to come here?"

There is this passage in the original owner's memory, and Feng Qian just said: "Please also ask the mother to express it."

The queen mother looked at Feng Qian and always felt that this girl has become less domineering since she entered Jingyuan Temple, and her words are also comfortable to listen to.

She smiled with relief, "Little girl, you have been meditating here for the past few days."

The queen mother had planned this for a long time, and took this opportunity to make the original owner's temperament a little more calm and zen.

Also clean up the impetuous anger.

With the memory of the original owner, Feng Qian also knew what the Queen Mother did by calling her here.

It's not impossible to meditate here.

She doesn't need to move either vertically or horizontally, which is not bad.

"it is good."

The wind answered lightly.

The girl agreed so easily, and the queen mother was a little surprised, but she didn't show any emotion on her face.

The queen mother walked out of the meditation hall with the help of the little maid, "Ai's family will not disturb you."

After the queen mother went out, the monk at the door gently closed the door of the meditation hall.

Feng Qian looked down at the futon on the ground and sat cross-legged on it.

Sitting like this without doing anything really makes you sleepy.

The wind is light and drowsy.

until……

squeak-

There was a sound of pushing the door, and a slightly harsh voice completely woke the half-awake girl.

Feng Qian looked back, and happened to meet the clear eyes of the little monk.

Obviously, the other party stopped when he saw the girl.