Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Wangchen blinked and thanked very seriously: "Amitabha, thank you Lord."

Feng Qian had a complicated expression on his face.

The small pieces are too flimsy!

Well, it made her feel guilty.

It's just that the little monk in front of him didn't know what to think, and the white side face gradually turned crimson.

Speaking of see no evil, Wang Chen couldn't help but recall the accidental encounter in the hot spring pool, and he felt a little flustered in his heart.

"Xiao Achen, it's time for you to put the Kongming lantern."

Feng Qian handed the lit candle to Wang Chen's eyes.

The flickering candlelight reflected in the clear eyes of the little monk, he paused, he imitated the girl's appearance, unfolded the Kongming lantern, and then took the candlelight from the girl's hand.

Because it was the first time to put the Kongming lantern on, Wangchen seemed extremely serious, and his movements were a bit clumsy.

When he felt that the Kongming Lantern couldn't restrain himself and wanted to fly away from his hand, Wangchen let go of his hand.

The Kongming lantern floated to the sky, and the words on it were looming.

- May all beings be happy and prosperous.

He suddenly glanced at the girl beside him, and Feng Qian quickly shifted his gaze.

Wang Chen pursed his lips and quietly stared at the girl beside him.

She... see...

Feng Qian raised her eyes to meet the sight of the small fragments.

"What's the matter? Xiao Achen."

Wangchen hesitated for a while, and then felt that being seen was nothing.

He replied softly, "It's nothing."

Feng Qian sighed in relief.

Well, she saw Little Fragment's wish.

Hey, as expected of a monk, compassionate.

Fortunately, Little Fragment did not see her wish.

Otherwise, let's not talk about how this plane is explained to the small fragments. When His Highness has a memory, wouldn't it be... embarrassing to die?

Alas, so difficult.

Feng Qian guessed that it was quite late, so he walked over and took Fragment's hand naturally.

Wangchen only froze for a moment, and then he silently endured it, pursing his lips all the way.

When passing by a rockery, there was a sudden blush and heartbeat sound in the air.

Disordered wheezing bursts.

Feng Qian: "..."

This time, it's really no disrespect.

This time, this place...

Obviously, Wang Chen also heard the voice.

He was a little puzzled, frowned and looked at the source of the sound, and then withdrew his gaze like an electric shock.

Again, as if frightened, he threw off Feng Qian's hand in a panic, stepped back dozens of steps, and turned his back to here.

He muttered in his mouth: "Amitabha, Amitabha..."

At that glance just now, he only vaguely saw two people hugging each other.

Such a strange voice also made Wang Chen subconsciously know that such a picture should not be seen.

As a monk, he can't even watch it.

Feng Qian sighed silently.

Are you really scared of the little pieces?

Feng Qian walked over and touched Xiao Shard's head soothingly.

"Don't be afraid, Xiao Achen, let's go home."

Wangchen was still immersed in a state of shock, but after hearing the girl's soft voice, he paused and slowly raised his eyes.

"Family?"

Feng Qian blinked his eyes.

"Well...it's an inn."

"Oh."

"Go?"

"Let's... take a different route, okay?"

Wangchen opened his lips, and there was a shadow in his heart, and he didn't dare to approach that direction, and his eyes were deliberately avoiding that direction.

Feng Qian nodded and had no choice but to take the small fragments around the long way.

On the way back, Feng Qian bought some cakes and stuffed them all into Wang Chen's hands.

In the end, it was a rewarding experience.

Wangchen hugged the various pastries in his arms with a dumbfounded face.

When I got back to the room, I was a little dizzy.

He slowly spread the pastry on the table and lit a lamp.