Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The smile on Cheng Ye's mouth gradually solidified. However, he soon suppressed the unease he had just revealed.

"The princess' speculation is really reasonable."

Feng Qian withdrew his gaze, and his gaze fell on the lotus pond.

The girl casually said, "Ben Gong also thinks this speculation is very reasonable."

"It's just..." Feng Qian's words changed, "It's been fourteen years, and now I think of cutting the grass and rooting it, Ben Gong is thinking, those who want to murder the little prince don't know where the little prince is hiding. Of course, those people , and it must be because of what he knew that the little prince is still alive. As for why he suddenly found out that the little prince is a monk in Jingyuan Temple, it is probably... it happened by chance."

His Royal Highness was silent.

After a long while, he said gently: "The eldest princess may be too concerned about this matter."

Always give her a feeling that the other party knows everything and is just waiting to see his jokes.

This eldest princess is not the same as he imagined, and it seems that there are still many secrets hidden in her body.

...

"Little Master, it's time for lunch."

Yue'er put the food box on the table.

The door to the bedroom was half-open because there was no time to close it.

Wangchen saw the gloomy sky outside, he paused, and walked to the door.

The air was sultry, and the sky was a gray fog.

"Is it going to rain..."

Wang Chen whispered softly.

"Little Master?"

Yue'er looked suspiciously at the little monk standing at the door and couldn't help but call out.

Wang Chen quietly stood there for a moment. Then, he looked back at Yue'er and asked seriously, "Can I go find her?"

Yue'er was stunned for a while, "Little Master is going to find... the eldest princess?"

Wangchen nodded lightly, "Well, it's going to rain, I want to pick her up. I'll wear a cloak and a hood, so I won't reveal my identity."

"This……"

Yue'er was a little embarrassed. The little master walked around the palace alone. Even if he took cover and covered his face, it was difficult to guarantee that no accident would happen.

"I'll be careful."

Forget the promise.

She did not bring an umbrella and has not returned yet. Seeing, the rain is about to fall, if you don't pick her up, she will get wet.

Yue'er also looked up at the sky outside.

In this weather, no one should be walking outside. As long as the little master is careful, his identity should not be discovered.

"Then the little master should be careful."

"Um."

With the answer, Wangchen walked back and put on the cloak.

When he was about to put on the hood, he pinched the brim with his fingertips and couldn't help but froze.

Before, she had been putting the hood on him.

The girl had a smile on her face, her fingers went around his cheeks, held the brim of her hat, and put it on for him gently.

When leaning closer, you can smell the very good smell of the other party.

Cheeks get hot too.

Suddenly, I wanted to see her even more.

When Wang Chen was ready, Yue'er also retrieved two oil-paper umbrellas and handed them to the little monk.

"Little Master, I'll give you an umbrella. Be careful on the road."

Yue'er described the route to the imperial garden to Wangchen again. After Wangchen took it down seriously, she said softly:

"thanks."

Holding two umbrellas in his hand, he took another look at the sky when he stepped out of the door.

When walking down the aisle, Wang Chen lowered his head and tried to reduce his presence as much as possible.

...

the other side.

"His Royal Highness."

Feng Qian called the man beside him and turned to face him.

Cheng Ye tilted his head and met the girl's dark gaze.

The girl's dark eyes gradually deepened, like a black hole that gradually formed, causing everyone who met those eyes to gradually lose their consciousness.