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Chapter 716 Is the bald donkey the young master is talking about?

Chapter 716 Is the bald donkey the young master is talking about?

With that pitiful appearance, he seemed afraid that Mu Wanxi would abandon him.

Mu Wanxi smiled lightly, and said, "Of course. Yangzi, you don't have to be afraid, your brothers and I will go to Jiuyang Temple to see you once a month."

When Yang Zi heard this, he was completely relieved, and finally a smile appeared on his little face.

Nodding his head vigorously, Yang Zi said, "I'll wait for you."

"Go to sleep, I'll wait until you fall asleep before leaving." Mu Wanxi looked at Yang Zi and sighed inwardly.

Yang Zi is young, but he has already experienced so much, but in the end, he is still a child who is prone to insecurity.

Yang Zi lay on the bed obediently, and Mu Wanxi covered him with a quilt: "Yang Zi, you are a normal person now, so you have to learn to take care of yourself, you are not allowed to kick the quilt at night, you understand?"

"Okay." Yang Zi replied straightforwardly, and closed his eyes contentedly.

Hey, he has the best aunt in the world, he has nothing to fear.

The next day, early in the morning.

A carriage set off from the Princess Mansion and headed for the city gate.

Jiuyang Temple is located on Jiuyang Mountain, ten miles away from the imperial capital. The incense is very good, and there is a steady stream of people who come here to burn incense every day.

"Master, His Royal Highness Seventh Princess is here." A young monk hurried to the meditation room and said to Qing Xu who was sitting on the futon with his eyes closed and meditating.

The thick eyelashes trembled slightly, Qingxu slowly opened his eyes, and the corners of his lips curled up in a soft arc.

"I see, please go to Accord and wait for a while, Princess Seven."

……

When Mu Wanxi came here this time, she didn't bring the three cubs with her, only Yangzi.

It's not that she doesn't want to bring the three little ones with her, but because the three of them are unanimously unwilling to come, because they can't bear the scene of being separated from Yang Zi.

Wearing a clean white robe, Yang Zai sat beside Mu Wanxi, staring curiously at the surrounding environment with his big black eyes.

The decoration of this room is very elegant, the window just happens to be the scenery of the mountains, and you can hear the chirping of insects and birds.

Mu Wanxi poured a cup of tea, took a sip and said to Yangzi, "The master who will come later is the host here, and you will follow him for a long time."

"Is it that bald donkey Qingxu?" Yang Zai asked nervously.

There was a rift between him and Qingxu, and he felt that the monk was a monster in human skin.

Whose monk is as cruel as him.

Mu Wanxi stopped drinking tea, cast a glance at Yang Zi, and nodded silently.

Immediately, the Yangzi wilted like a frost-beaten eggplant.

"Auntie, can I not follow that bald donkey?" Yang Zai asked dejectedly.

His voice fell, followed by a chuckle.

Qingxu walked into the house with silent steps, and said to Yangzi: "Is the bald donkey that the young master is talking about here?"

Yang Zai blushed instantly, feeling embarrassed to be caught doing something bad, and almost buried his head in his chest.

Mu Wanxi got up, clasped his hands together to Qingxu, and gave a Buddhist ceremony: "Master Qingxu."

Qing Xu also saluted Mu Wanxi back.

Mu Wanxi winked at Yangzai, and Yangzai also imitated Mu Wanxi's example, and reluctantly offered Buddhist rituals to Qingxu.

After Qingxu took his seat, Mu Wanxi smiled and said to Qingxu: "I haven't seen Master Qingxu for a long time, how is Master Qingxu?"

"Everything is fine, little monk, how is the princess?" Qing Xu said.

Mu Wanxi nodded and said, "I'm fine, too. I came to see you today because it's a private matter."

She doesn't like to beat around the bush, she likes to talk about things directly.

(End of this chapter)

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