Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Feng Qian was not sure whether the fragments would accept what she sent, so that was the only way.

She said, "Little Master, this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is for you, and I put it here."

When the voice fell, the girl turned and left.

Don't give the person on the other side a chance to refuse.

If he doesn't accept it, then this sweet-scented osmanthus cake is a waste.

Buddhism does not allow such waste.

After the girl walked away, Wang Chen slowly raised his eyes, and the place he had just touched seemed to be burning inexplicably.

There was a bit of confusion in my heart.

He twisted the beads in his left hand, as if to hide his inner tension, and kept turning.

After a while, his eyes fell on the oil-paper bag on the ground.

After hesitating for a moment, he walked over slowly, bent over and picked up the oil-paper bag on the ground.

Wangchen raised his eyes and looked into the distance, where the girl was nowhere to be seen.

He suddenly remembered the signature again.

Wang Chen was stunned for a while, lowered his eyelashes, and tried his best to suppress the bewildering restlessness in his heart.

The oil paper bag in his hand also seemed to be a bit hot.

He was silent in his heart.

That signature was just an accident, not a Buddhist decree.

Thinking like this, my heart gradually calmed down.

…

Feng Qian returned to the meditation room after dinner.

During the day, Yue'er went to the back of Jingyuan Temple to have a look. There is indeed a natural hot spring there.

So, she suggested to Feng Qian: "Princess, there is a natural hot spring behind Jingyuan Temple, does the princess want to go to the hot spring?"

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Feng Qian hesitated for a while and decided to take a dip in the hot spring.

Yue'er followed Feng Qian with a change of clothes. It was very late now.

Feng Qian carried a lantern in his hand and walked towards the hot spring according to Yue'er's instructions.

The lantern, originally mentioned by Yue'er, was taken away by Feng Qian halfway through.

The eldest princess said: "This thing is very interesting, let me get it."

Yue'er was stunned for a moment, and the lantern was taken by the eldest princess.

She always felt that the princess was caring about her.

Yue'er said nothing, a warm current slipped through her heart.

Soon, I saw the hot spring over there.

Feng Qian walked over with a lantern.

The girl squatted down and reached into the hot spring pool to test the temperature.

It's amazing, the temperature is just right, especially suitable for hot springs.

Yue'er said: "Princess, I will take care of you outside, you can rest assured to soak in the hot spring here."

Feng Qian glanced at Yue'er and said softly, "En."

Yue'er put her clean clothes by the hot spring, where Feng Qian could reach, then took a few steps back, turned her back to Feng Qian, and carefully observed the surrounding environment.

Yue'er was a little regretful. She was too inconsiderate. She only thought that the princess should be very happy to take a bath in the hot spring, but she forgot that maybe someone would come here.

She should have brought more people too.

No way, now she has to maintain a high degree of vigilance and not let people approach here.

Here, Feng Qian glanced at the hot spring pool, then eased off his shirt, leaving only a thin undershirt.

The air at night was also a little cold, and the girl shivered slightly before leaning into the hot spring.

The body was submerged in the hot spring water, immediately driving away the chill just now.

The surface of the hot spring was filled with a touch of water vapor, and the girl's face was looming in the water vapor.

The blue silk was scattered behind him, half submerged in the water.

Feng Qian narrowed his eyes.

Hot springs are really comfortable.

Fortunately, this trip was not in vain.

A comfortable temperature will always make the body gradually relax, and the head will begin to feel groggy.

Half-dream and half-awake, the girl saw a dim figure approaching in her eyes, and the figure seemed to stop and stop moving.

"Moon?"

Feng Qian called out softly.