The green tea system is lying to me again

Chapter 319 Becoming the Prince’s Pampered Little Fox 9
The temple is solemn and magnificent, and under the tall Buddha statues, the figures of a person and a fox are all tiny beings.

After Feng Heng recited the scriptures, he opened his eyes, looked at the little Xuehu who was squatting on the side of the futon and looked up at him, and after a long silence, he picked it up from the ground and walked out of the Buddhist hall.

When Abbot Jingyuan saw Feng Heng coming out, he brought two young monks forward and said, "Your Highness, can you still live in the original wing?"

"Ah."

Feng Heng nodded.

The wing mentioned by Abbot Jingyuan was Feng Heng's childhood residence in Yuguo Temple.Since Feng Heng became the crown prince, the Yuguo Temple has been renovated as a whole.

Today's wing rooms are no longer the shabby rooms of earth-step thatched cottages.

In fact, Feng Heng didn't need to stay here for this trip, it took a lot of time, but he wanted to stay here, it was speculated outside that he was thinking about his biological mother, chanting scriptures and worshiping Buddha, doing good deeds and accumulating virtues, which is also reasonable.

There are only beds, tables, stools and cabinets in the wing room, and there are no other unnecessary complicated things.

When it was time for dinner, the little monk came to deliver the meal.

Naturally, it is all vegetarian, thin rice porridge, steamed buns and vegetables.

Feng Heng personally set out half a bowl of soup and porridge for her, his posture of holding the chopsticks was still elegant, and the movement of bringing the food to the mouth was not at all reluctant.

Seeing that Shi Qing was just squatting on the table and watching him eat, Feng Heng had a faint smile on his face, which at first glance was like the ripples of water rippled by the spring breeze, "Little guy, this food can be eaten in this palace, it is naturally poisonous." I won't kill you, don't be picky eaters."

Shi Qing: "..."

Shi Qing didn't know the reason why Feng Heng suddenly wanted to remember bitterness and sweetness, and couldn't figure out his thoughts, so he simply accepted his fate and accompanied Feng Heng to drink the water.

In the next two days, Feng Heng walked around the temple several times with Xiaoxuehu in his arms, and did not make a sound during the period, occasionally standing on the spot in a daze.

By the way, grab a little fox's fur.

Shi Qing stared helplessly at the plucked hair in his hands, his animal eyes widened, and he groaned in protest!
bald bald.

I'll be bald again!

If it weren't for Feng Heng's well-dressed, handsome appearance, and white clothes, he would be a wandering ghost in this temple.

Shi Qing had no idea what he was going to do!
Fortunately, the geographical location of this temple is unique, and it is a treasured place to absorb spiritual energy.Shi Qing has recovered a lot of spiritual power, and it is estimated that he will be able to turn back into a human body in a few days.

The next day, Feng Heng ordered people to go back to the palace.

When Abbot Jingyuan sent them away from Yuguo Temple, Shi Qing was carried into the carriage by Feng Heng and left without hearing any news that these monks wanted to arrest her.

But Abbot Jingyuan's eyes showed that there was some little secret between him and Feng Heng.

On the way back, an assassin cut their way.

There was a lot of fighting and killing outside the carriage, just as Shi Qing was about to go over, he raised the curtain to take a look, when Feng Heng grabbed her hind legs and dragged her back by her short legs.

Feng Heng didn't open his eyes, he held the delicate and small stove in his left hand, grabbed Xiao Xuehu back into his arms with his right hand, and said softly: "Don't join in the fun, swords don't have eyes."

Feng Heng's hands were always cold, but the temperature of holding the heater warmed up a little.

"..."

Shi Qing simply lay on his lap, pricking up his small ears to listen to the ping-pong-pong sounds outside, reckoning that there were quite a few people coming to assassinate Feng Heng.

Not long after, the fighting outside the carriage stopped, Feng Heng's bodyguard came over, half opened the curtain and said: "Your Highness, there are no survivors, they committed suicide by taking poison."

"Ah."

Feng Heng responded slightly, and ordered, "Continue on the road, go back to Beijing."

"Yes--"

The guard took orders and asked people to drive back to Beijing.

Shi Qing looked at Feng Heng's calm appearance, and couldn't help guessing that even this assassination was within his expectation.The favorability she is stuck with is probably going to be difficult to deal with.

(End of this chapter)