Daily life of the crown princess

Chapter 390 Don't Have a Taste

"I sent someone back to miss Zhou, and said that my palace will also pay respects to the Buddha in the near future, and I will meet her when I am free."

Although it was an excuse to prevaricate, Gu Qinglan thought about it, and actually changed out of her fine clothes, and then put on a plain white dress. The hosta tied.

She walked to the door of the small Buddhist hall, holding a scroll of Buddhist scriptures in her hand, her white and slender fingers resting on the Buddhist scriptures, looking very pleasing to the eye.

"If His Highness the Crown Prince comes, stop him at the door, and say that it is not good to see him because I will worship the Buddha for seven days."

Aman: "..."

She felt that His Royal Highness would not want to hear this sentence.

"Crown princess, there is actually a saying that goes well. Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha will keep it in his heart. As long as there is a Buddha in his heart, no matter what he does or who he meets, it probably doesn't matter." After careful consideration, Aman came up with the idea. Such a reason.

"If you say it again, the job of copying Buddhist scriptures will fall on you."

Aman immediately changed his words, "What the Crown Princess said is very true. Naturally, every major matter of worshiping the Buddha must be paid close attention to. The servant girl is guarding the door right now. I must stop His Highness the Crown Prince from letting him in."

So that night, Aman stood tremblingly at the door, trembling, and stammered, "His Royal Highness, the Crown Princess worships the Buddha, and I hope that His Royal Highness will go rest somewhere else."

Jing Mo:? ? ?
Did he annoy Qingqing?
Let him think about it.

Just thinking about it, Jing Mo couldn't think of anything about him that made Gu Qinglan angry.

He even felt that he had performed very well recently, and he wanted to write a few little poems to praise him for being so good.

"Since the Crown Princess wants to worship the Buddha sincerely, you people should not follow around, especially at night, just keep watch outside."

Although Aman didn't know why the man said this, he still nodded.

That night, a dark night crept over the high wall, then gently opened the window and jumped in.

There seemed to be rustling sounds in the hall, but it quickly returned to calm.

In the early morning, the figure returned from the same path through the window, looked left and right, and then climbed over the wall and disappeared.

After going on for three consecutive days, Gu Qinglan finally couldn't bear to come out of the Buddhist hall.

She pinched her waist impatiently, staring at the tall man in front of her with wide eyes.

"What exactly do you want to do?"

She just wanted to be quiet for a few days by paying respects to the Buddha, otherwise the bed would be sticky all day long, it would be unseemly.

It's just that she didn't expect that now she is not sticking between the beds, but in the Buddhist hall...

The man stretched out his hand, with well-defined and slender bones, touched her cheek, and poked with his fingertips.

"So cute."

Gu Qinglan: "...???"

"Speaking of business, if you let people outside know that you are misbehaving in the Buddhist hall, will you lose face as a prince?" Gu Qinglan angrily knocked off his hand.

Although he knew that this guy was always shameless, but this was too much.

"Yes." The man nodded earnestly, his eyes turned brightly, and the corners of his lips slightly curled up, "It's just that God knows this, you know it, I know it, if you don't tell me, no one will know about it." .”

He suddenly leaned over and pressed against her ear, his eyes dimmed the moment he saw Yubai's earlobe, "Besides, Qingqing doesn't think that being in the Buddhist hall is actually... not a pleasant experience?"

(End of this chapter)