Chapter 342 Rejection (3)
With Yin Lesheng here, he can go back with peace of mind.

But before Yin Lesheng comes back, it's better for him to stay here for a few more days!Xiao Shu got up and stroked a few packs of snacks with his fingers, picked out two packs, then Xu Zhong took the plate over, packed the snacks and went to Xiao Jiecheng's side.

"Well, have you packed everything?" Xiao Jiecheng asked when he saw Xiao Shu coming after he came back from Master Abbot.

Xiao Jiecheng just came back, and he didn't know about Miaoxin's visit.

Xiao Shu didn't answer his words, and put two plates of snacks on the table, "This is just made, grandpa, please try it."

Xiao Jiecheng ate a piece of horseshoe cake and ate it, and praised, "It's not bad." He tasted it carefully, "But it doesn't look like it was made by the master of Huguo Temple. You sent people down the mountain to buy it?"

It is lighter and softer than Huguosi.

"No, it was sent by Jiyuan Temple." Xiao Shu's eyes brightened.

Xiao Jiecheng took a sip of tea and didn't think much about it.

"Grandfather, let's go back in a few days." Xiao Shu refilled him some tea and said.

Xiao Jiecheng looked up at him, "Aren't you coming back tomorrow?"

"Well, I won't go back, it's cool and my grandfather lives comfortably here," Xiao Shu said.

"Okay, then stay a few more days before returning." Xiao Jiecheng gave him a meaningful look, and readily agreed, feeling very worried.

Xiao Shu sat with him for a while, then got up and went back to his room.

"Did someone come to Jiyuan Temple just now?" Xiao Jiecheng asked his old servant.

He didn't bring a few people here, just an old servant and two skilled young servants. The old servant didn't know martial arts, so when he went to the abbot, the two young servants followed him, and the old servant stayed behind. in the house.

The old servant shook his head and said, "The old servant did not see anyone coming to look for the prince."

Xiao Jiecheng originally asked the boy to inquire about the situation of Jiyuan Temple. After thinking about it, the girl from the Marquis of Wu'an's Mansion was injured just after the water came out there. If he asked someone to inquire about it, others would think it was his two grandchildren. What I did was to give up the idea.

Xiao Jiecheng raised his hand and stroked his forehead, hoping that he was thinking too much.

When Miao Xin went back, Song Mujin was copying Buddhist scriptures, quietly like a painting.

"Miss, the maidservant is back." Miao Xin said as she entered the room and poured a cup of tea.

"Well, you're back." Song Mujin didn't look up.

Miao Xin drank a few sips of tea, held the teacup and said, "Seeing the son, the son asked the servant to tell you, miss, that he will not return tomorrow and will leave in a few days."

"Really?" Song Mujin asked back, but still didn't look up.But the two words also revealed her unconscious lightness.

"Miss, my servant told you that when the prince came to say that he was leaving in the morning, this servant felt a little uncomfortable when he heard that they were going back." Miao Xin held the teacup and said, "Although they live in Huguo Temple, but I feel as if I am right beside you..."

Song Mujin paused, and the ink on the pen dripped down and slowly smudged on the rice paper.

Uncomfortable!
Song Mujin looked down at the black ink.

At that time, when Xiao Shu came over and said he was leaving——she herself was not feeling well!

It was as empty as if something had been lost.

This is myself——

As soon as Song Mujin loosened her fingers, the pen in her hand fell directly.

"Ah, miss, don't move." Miao Xin hastily put down the teacup in her hand and walked over, first helped Song Mujin to sit on a chair beside her, then picked up the pen and put it on the pen holder, looking at the teacup being drawn The ink stained the paper, but unfortunately said, "It's only the last two words."

(End of this chapter)

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