Chapter 58

Seeing that she didn't come up for a long time, Fu Yunmo couldn't help looking back at her in doubt: "Ah Li?"

He hooked her with his hands behind his back.

Duan Yinli looked at his slender fingers as if they had turned into two enchanting villains, and seduced her with a seductive smile: Come on, come on.

She rubbed her fingertips and hesitated, "Then... am I impolite?"

He raised his lips and smiled, his voice was like the sound of nature, as if floating in the clouds, ethereal and ethereal: "Don't be polite."

Miss Duan stepped forward with a blushing face, and got her wish and lay on his generous back.

She put her hand lightly on his shoulder, but Fu Yunmo was dissatisfied: "A Li, put your arms around me."

Duan Yinli's eyes lit up.

Stretching out her little paw tremblingly, she wrapped her arms around his neck as she said, saying to herself that this is what you asked for, and you can't blame me for taking advantage of you.

Looking down at the pair of small hands clasped in front of him, Fu Yunmo smiled contentedly: "A Li."

"Ok?"

"You never need to be polite to me." He didn't want her to be friends with him, what he wanted was ambiguity.

Duan Yinli rested her chin on his shoulder, and turned her head to see his sharp side face covered with a pale golden halo by the bright sun. She was fascinated by it, and said in a daze: "But...you are His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. ah.

If I have been rude to you all this time, what if you go back on your word and punish me? "

She herself is not afraid, but she is afraid that her parents will be hurt.

Fu Yunmo: "No."

"Why?"

"A Li... I'm not willing." She was rude to him, and he couldn't ask for more.

Hearing this, Duan Yinli's calf, which was originally swaying slightly, suddenly stopped.

The bright sunlight casts mottled light and shadows on the bluestone road through the gaps in the branches and leaves, and it also makes her cheeks slightly warm.

She bit her lower lip, and slammed her forehead on his back with a "boom", never daring to look up at him again, for fear that she would not be able to resist pecking his cheek.

She can't help it!Most definitely!
On the following road, neither of them spoke again, only the "rustling" sound of the wind blowing the leaves in their ears, the wind sent the fragrance of flowers, and the fragrance was pleasant.

Before entering the temple, Fu Yunmo put Duan Yinli down.

The little novice was sweeping the door last time, when he saw Duan Yinli, he smiled and narrowed his eyes, as if he saw a gleaming ingot of gold: "The benefactor is here to donate sesame oil money again?"

This time, before Duan Yin could leave her mouth, Shiyue stepped forward with her arms akimbo and replied fiercely: "No donation! No money!"

The smile on the little novice's face faded a bit: "A few benefactors please."

Fu Yunmo asked Duan Yinli curiously: "What kind of sesame oil money?"

"Mother said that you should use silver to show your sincerity to the Bodhisattva, so I donated some last time I came here."

Shiyue's heart twitched when she heard it, and she thought to herself, is that some?That is obviously a lot!
Fu Yunmo doesn't believe in the theory of gods and Buddhas, but he sees that his family A Li seems to believe it, so he believes it too.

So he ordered Chu Yidao: "Go and donate some."

First day of junior high school: "How much does the master want to donate?"

Fu Yunmo raised a finger.

It was clear on the first day of junior high school: "100 taels, my subordinates will go right away."

Fu Yunmo: "1000 taels."

First day: "..."

Shiyue: "..."

She regretted it a little now, she shouldn't have allowed her young lady to get so close to His Highness the Crown Prince, if the two of them really got married in the future, they would have to lose all their money, even the treasury couldn't afford it.

And what he thought in the first day of the junior high school was that with such a big spendthrift, no matter how rich His Royal Highness Cheng Wang is, there will always be a day when he will be emptied by them.

His Royal Highness Cheng Wang, who was far away in the Prince's Mansion of Chang'an City, was pulling his abacus once again with a chill down his spine...

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  Daqi: Fu Fu A Li, you two prodigals really look like a family (¬_¬)
  Fu Fu: We are a family╭(╯^╰)╮

  Daqi: That's why you're such a prodigal!

  Fu Fu: Anyway, it’s not my money ╮(╯▽╰)╭

  His Royal Highness Cheng Wang: It’s all mine o(╥﹏╥)o
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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