Princess, be nice

Chapter 304 The Little Monk from the South

"Prince Princess, bumped into a child."

The cautious voice of the coachman outside came, "This child came out suddenly."

Child?

Yuan Changhuan, who was sitting in the carriage, lifted the curtain and leaned over to look over.

He is a bald little monk with delicate features.

Looking at four or five years old, looking at her in a mess, he looked at her pitifully, and reached out to her, "Mother..."

Mother?

Yuan Changhuan's black eyebrows were slightly raised, and her red lips were slightly parted, "Little monk, I have never given birth to a child as old as you."

"Mother..." The little monk stubbornly stretched out his hand towards her, tears dim.

I have to say that this little monk looks really good-looking, like a delicate porcelain doll.

Yuan Changhuan ordered calmly, "Qingwan, go look around and see if there is a young monk who is lost in a temple, Yuduan, you can carry him up."

As soon as the little monk heard Yuan Changhuan's words, he immediately wiped away the tears that were about to fall from the corners of his eyes, and climbed onto the carriage by himself with all hands and feet.

When he came up, he threw himself into Yuan Changhuan's arms.

Yuan Changhuan pushed his forehead quickly, "You want to eat women's tofu at a young age?"

"Mother..."

The little monk changed his pitiful expression again.

Yuan Changhuan pushed his forehead with his bare hands, "Sit down and talk, or I'll throw you out."

As expected, the little monk sat down obediently.

"what name?"

"Ayu."

"Where did it come from?"

"Over there." The chubby little finger pointed at Zifang.

Yuan Changhuan frowned, there seemed to be no temples in the south.

"Who brought you here?"

"Myself." A Yu patted his chest proudly, "Mother, isn't A Yu very powerful!"

"Why did you come here by yourself?"

"Brother thought I was annoying and threw me away, so I came to find my mother." Xuanran was about to cry again, "If mother doesn't want A Yu, then A Yu can only go out and continue wandering."

"Don't call me mother!"

Then after pondering the little monk's words for a while, Yuan Changhuan could almost understand.

A picture of a poor little monk being abused by a senior brother was sketched in his mind.

Immediately, he looked at A Yu with a lot of pity.

"Small poor."

"Mother..." A Yu hadn't finished speaking yet, seeing Yuan Changhuan's pity in his eyes turned into a threat, and immediately changed his words, "Sister, will you take me in?"

Yuan Changhuan always felt that this kid must be a trouble, but looking at him being so pitiful and good-looking, everything can be forgiven.

So he snorted softly, "Before you find your family, follow me back home."

The concubine Shi Zi went out of the palace alone, but brought back a child who was as delicate as a porcelain doll.

Thank you for your resignation as an assistant to the cabinet. The affairs are getting more and more busy, so I am not in the mansion now.

Yuan Changhuan generously brought Ayu to Xingzhixuan, and asked the servant to bathe him and change into a clean robe.

A Yu, who was washed out, and Qing Wan, who inquired about his identity, entered the room at the same time.

Yuan Changhuan, who was resting on the soft couch, half-closed and half-opened his eyes, rather lazy and coquettish, "Did you find it?"

"No, and the servant has checked, and there is no temple in the south." Qingwan looked at the more delicate child beside her after bathing with complicated eyes.

A Yu said angrily, "My brother doesn't want me anymore, how could I let you find me?"

"Why don't you want me?" Yuan Changhuan asked calmly, raising his eyes slightly.

"Hey, that's a long story." A Yu rubbed his stomach, blinking his bright eyes, "I'm hungry, can I eat first?"

Sure enough, it was a little trouble.

Yuan Changhuan gently held his forehead...

(End of this chapter)