Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Immediately afterwards, Feng Qian heard very subtle footsteps.

The figure seemed to leave in a hurry, because the sound of footsteps in the air was also extremely messy.

Feng Qian was stunned.

Then, there was another sound of footsteps behind her, and Yue'er came over with a lantern, "Eldest Princess, what's wrong?"

Feng Qian looked back at Yue'er, who had rushed over after hearing the sound, and then glanced back at the place where the shadow disappeared.

She seemed to... ignoring something familiar.

Feng Qian shook his head, letting himself wake up a bit.

"Yue'er help me guard, it's time to go back."

Feng Qian's tone was light, and his eyes still fell on the opposite side.

Could it be... a fragment?

Yue'er took a few steps back, guarding Feng Qian.

The girl in the hot spring pool slowly got up, and her jet-black hair fell like a waterfall.

The thin underclothes were soaked, which made them look a little tight, and also outlined the beautiful figure of the girl.

Feng Qian walked out of the hot spring pool and wiped the wet blue silk with a dry handkerchief.

He raised his eyes and glanced at the surrounding environment. He didn't feel anyone else's breath, so he took off his soaked underwear, wiped it dry, and put on clean clothes.

Feng Qian tied the last ribbon, walked over, and naturally took the lantern in Yue'er's hand.

Yue'er was stunned for a moment, then walked to the hot spring pool, bent down and rolled up the princess' clothes with a square handkerchief.

The temperature of the hot spring water is too comfortable and lethargic.

Feng Qian didn't know how long she had been soaking, but she was sure that she had been soaking for a long time.

The night is deep.

Frost and mist had already begun to fall in the air, and just after walking out of the warm place like the hot spring pool, the comparison between the front and the back seemed to be a bit too cold at the moment.

After walking for a while, the two returned to the meditation room.

After the hair was completely dry, Feng Qian went to bed and fell asleep.

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the other side.

In the silent hall.

The peerless and stunning little monk closed his eyes, fiddling with the Buddha beads with his fingertips, and the speed of his hands was fast and slow.

He muttered: "Amitabha, Amitabha..."

These four words go back and forth.

As if he was deliberately avoiding something, his voice as clear and pleasant as spring water also had a palpable panic.

half an hour.

The sound of Buddha beads rolling down came.

It was especially abrupt in this quiet environment.

Wang Chen paused, opened his eyes slowly, and looked down at the palm of his hand.

The beads suddenly broke for no reason, leaving only the string of beads and the dark ear of wheat.

On the ground, the falling Buddha beads scattered and rolled randomly in all directions along the ground, before stopping for a long time.

The temple was silent again.

Wangchen's clear eyes were somewhat startled, looking at the scattered Buddha beads in a daze.

He recalled the scene he had just seen.

Every night at Xu, he would go to the hot spring pool to bathe.

Usually, at this time, the monks in the monastery have long rested.

But today, it was obviously an accident.

The night was dark.

A bright and bright moon hangs in the sky, and the moonlight shines down, which can also make people see the nearby scene clearly.

Through a layer of light mist, he saw a young girl.

The moonlight reflected on the girl's beautiful face, the other party closed his eyes, and half of his jet-black hair was submerged in the water.

The girl's shoulders were out of the water, and the moonlight sprinkled on the other's shoulders, making the other's shoulders look like fine suet white jade, and also like shiny and beautiful white porcelain.

The exposed collarbone is exquisite and beautiful.

Wang Chen stopped in place, his body was too stiff to move. For a while, it seemed that he was caught breathing, and he even forgot to take a breath.

It wasn't until he saw that the girl in the hot spring pool slowly opened her eyes, Wang Chen seemed to be frightened, stepped forward with feet that weighed thousands of pounds, and hurriedly fled.

Seeing this scene also made the little monk feel a great sense of guilt in his heart.