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Chapter 258 Epiphyllum Banshee VS Monk Jingchen [28]

Le Tong went directly to Prime Minister Liu's mansion according to the instructions of the little flower demon.

Epiphyllum passed through the wall and floated directly into the room.

Jing Chen was meditating again, she floated closer and called softly, "Little monk?"

ignore her?
Le Tong hovered around him and shouted several times.

Jingchen thought that he had an illusion, but the voice was indeed nearby,
Is it...

Opening his eyes, there is an epiphyllum floating not far from him, it is Le Tong.

Happy in my heart, it turned out that she didn't leave him.

Le Tong floated on another futon and said angrily, "Little monk, why are you ignoring me?"

"I didn't hear it." In order to hide his inner unease, he asked, "Didn't you leave the temple?"

"No, I went to help. The same kind near the temple told me that someone was bullying them, so I went to help them out." Epiphyllum shook the branches, as if gesticulating, "I beat them to pieces, buttocks Urine stream."

The tone was full of arrogance, as if asking the little monk why you didn't come to praise me.

Jingchen suppressed the smile on the corner of his mouth, and said seriously, "You must not hurt innocent people."

Le Tong snorted softly, "Not really, I remember what the little monk said, I just played tricks on them, and I didn't do anything else."

Jingchen didn't make a sound and just stared at her indifferently.

Le Tong thought he didn't believe it, and instantly exploded, "Really, I really just played a trick, they don't even have any wounds."

"Ah."

just this?Le Tong is a little frustrated, at least she should praise her, saying that she is united and friendly.

Even though she couldn't see her expression, she could still imagine her sullen expression. The corners of Jingchen's mouth rose slightly, and she flatly praised, "Very obedient." At least he remembered what he said.

It could barely be regarded as a compliment, Le Tong's mood immediately improved, "Little monk, why are you in the prime minister's residence?"

"Come to see a doctor for the prime minister's wife."

"How do you know the Prime Minister's wife is ill?"

"The prime minister's daughter went to Banruo Temple to look for me."

"The prime minister's daughter?" Le Tong immediately grasped the point, "You didn't go down the mountain because of her beauty, did you?"

"I didn't see the face clearly."

There seems to be no necessary connection between going down the mountain and being beautiful, and he really didn't see it clearly.

Saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda.

Moreover, Jing Chen felt that the prime minister's daughter was very filial, and that she met her twice a day, so she agreed to go down the mountain to see a doctor for the prime minister's wife.

Le Tong is very satisfied with Jingchen's answer.

As the sky was getting brighter, Jingchen was going out to make medicine for the prime minister's wife, and before leaving, he repeatedly told Le Tong to stay in the room and not run around.

Le Tong said that he would never go anywhere, so he left with confidence.

The little monk left, and Le Tong was lying on the bed in a daze.

Someone's footsteps were heard, and they were approaching the door.

It was too late to run, Le Tong immediately lay down on the bed and pretended to be dead.

"Huh~" There was a beautiful flower lying on the bed, the little maid stepped forward to pick it up, and muttered softly, "Why don't you plant such a beautiful flower in the garden."

When Le Tong heard this, she secretly said it was not good; but she had no choice.

After cleaning the room, the little maid left directly with Epiphyllum and went to the garden.

Standing under the scorching sun, Le Tong wanted to cry, why did things develop like this, Epiphyllum can't accept the sun's exposure, she will die if it goes on like this.

Although there are few people in the garden, there are still servants passing by, and she is not allowed to use spells here.

Le Tong prayed silently in his heart, little monk, come to me quickly, otherwise she will become a dried flower.

　There were so many more in the early morning, and the rest of me changed during the day. I was originally a scumbag of hand speed, and my aunt was hurting.

　　Readers, please forgive me.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)