Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Such a beautiful accident, everyone just looked at it, then looked away, and no longer disturbed the boys and girls over there.

So, at this time, no one is paying attention here.

Wang Chen's movements were gentle, with a dash of coolness on his fingertips. Even though he was only separated from the girl's skin by a layer of clothing, he was inexplicably hot, and even with it, the temperature on his face also burned.

The little monk lowered his eyes, his face buried in the shadows. The clear eyes also seemed to be dyed with a layer of water mist, the long eyelashes blocked the glistening eyes, and the face was as white as jade, and the crimson bloomed like petals.

After a while, when Wang Chen felt that it was almost the same, he slowly closed his hands.

The place where the fingertips touched the girl was hot.

He slowly tightened his fingers, feeling the temperature of his fingertips, and his face became hot again.

This feeling is too unfamiliar and strange, but also makes people happy.

only……

Forgetting dust drooping eyes.

Although he didn't understand, he vaguely felt that he should not have such emotions and thoughts.

The small fragments rubbed his back, Feng Qian squinted his eyes, and his back didn't hurt so much.

She looked back at the small fragment with some curiosity.

I saw that the other party's entire face was buried in the shadows, and the wide hood, coupled with Wang Chen's lowered head, completely covered his face.

"Well, thank you Xiao Achen."

Feng Qian smiled and looked at the slightly awkward little monk in front of him.

Because she noticed that the small fragments of white fingers grabbed the corner of the cloak and rubbed it unconsciously.

While hanging his head, he was doing this kind of action, as well-behaved as a poor little one.

The little monk in front of him hesitated: "No...you don't need to thank me. It's...my fault."

Wang Chen pursed his lips, a little annoyed.

Every time he was in front of a girl, he would speak intermittently, and he didn't dare to look directly into the girl's eyes.

"Amitabha……"

Forgetting Chen silently said a word in his heart.

Feng Qian glanced at Xiao Shard, and lowered his head to hold the little monk's sleeve.

The girl said, "I don't blame you."

The little monk was stunned for a moment, and then he was pulled out by the sleeve of the girl in front of him.

It was dark outside.

Because it is in the center of the town, when you go out, there are many people outside.

Colorful lanterns are hung everywhere, and the town is very lively with people coming and going.

The shouts of roadside vendors and the conversations of passers-by are mixed with the aroma of various snacks and delicacies in the air.

Wang Chen froze and stood still.

It was the first time he saw such a scene.

The little monk raised his head slightly, and there were colorful lights in his dark eyes, which made the little monk who did not eat human fireworks also stained with fireworks.

His head was covered by a hood, so looking at it this way, it could not be seen that the little monk was bald.

In this way, it also highlights the stunning appearance of the little monk.

"Donor, let's go back."

Unfamiliar environment, new things, Wang Chen will not be curious, but there is a voice in his heart reminding him that he should not touch or touch these things.

Even, even more inappropriate, is to promise the girl to go out and let the other party pull him.

Thinking of this, Wang Chen lowered his head and silently pulled back the sleeve that was pulled by the girl.

"Donor, the little monk is a monk. This is really inappropriate."

Wang Chen said in a low voice, and took a step back silently.

Hey.

Feng Qian watched the small fragments retreat, and she took a step forward.

Seriously: "Don't you monks say that you look down on the world, if you haven't seen it, how can you look down on it?"

so……

The wind tugged at the corners of the small pieces of clothing.

"Xiao Achen, the outside world is not a flood and a beast, and you have to see it."

"What's more..." Feng Qian raised her eyes, and her eyes met the little monk, "What's more, I will protect you."