Mad concubine comes: Prince husband take it easy

Rong Wan immediately turned back and looked behind him——

At that moment, it was as if a drop of water had dropped into the calm lake, and a ripple appeared in the calm heart lake.

The young monk stood there without moving.

"Let other things go first, and you can stay." Rong Sheng patted Changsheng on the shoulder and smiled.

This means that this is the edict.

With my permission, no matter how important things are, you can put them aside first.

Changsheng hesitated and nodded.

Rong Sheng took him inside and asked, "usually I don't see you go out of the palace for a few months. Why is it so coincidental today? I'm out of the palace and you're out of the palace?"

"Master asked me to go to fahua temple to get a Scripture."

Answer every question and say nothing.

Master Sikong, Changsheng's master, is now the national master of Fenglai. When Changsheng was very young, he went to the palace with master Sikong.

Rong Sheng actually likes the little monk. He is similar to his age and has good appearance and character.

But I don't know why, it seems that he and Changsheng can't get together.

That feeling is that Rong Sheng feels that he is clearly the same age as Changsheng, but every time Changsheng looks at his eyes, Rong Sheng feels more like an elder looking at his younger generation.

Later, Rong Sheng attributed the reason to his eternal frost face, which makes people feel a sense of distance involuntarily.

"Oh, tell me what Scripture it is. I'll send someone to get it for you. You don't have to go there in person if you go back to work."

Changsheng pondered, "the name is a little long. I'm afraid others can't remember it."

"Don't you just write it down? I'll let someone take a note and compare it. Can't I take it wrong?"

"Good."

Feng Guishou made a careful inspection for Rong Wan. Except that he was hit with a big bag on the back of his head, there was no big problem in other places.

Su Muyan was worried, "will there be a slight concussion?"

"Slight concussion?" Feng ghost hand repeated in confusion. Obviously, he didn't understand what the word said.

"Er..." Su Muyan touched her nose. She can't explain clearly now.

I had to step forward directly and observe Rong Wan anxiously, "do you feel dizzy, nauseous and nauseous late?"

Rong Wan subconsciously touched the back of his head and immediately took a breath of cold air in pain.

The next moment, the back of the head was immediately opened, and the lecture followed, "are you still restless? I thought you went out to learn well these years."

Rong Wan frowned and looked up. He was still wondering who was meddling to teach her a lesson. Even her parents didn't speak. How can outsiders interrupt?

But when I looked up, I found that there was no outsider standing in front of me.

The young man's gentle and handsome face is seven points familiar. If you look at it carefully, it's not difficult to make up for his childhood.

"Brother Sheng?" Rong Wan was surprised.

When she came back just now, no one noticed except her mother.

Rong Sheng smiled gently, "it's me."

"Why are you here? Still dressed like this?" Rong Wan swept Rong Sheng's dress thoroughly at a glance.

Rong Sheng, whom she saw from childhood, was very well dressed. When she suddenly saw Rong Sheng dressed up like a little girl, she really couldn't adapt for a while and a half.

"I know you're here today. I'm here to help you clean up the dust. How..." Rong Sheng's eyes flickered uncertainly. "Don't you welcome?"

"Welcome! Welcome! Of course!" Rong Wan moved, and the back of his head rubbed against the bed column, and tears filled his eyes with pain!

Su Muyan and Rong Sheng hurriedly pressed her to the bed, "sit down!"

Rong Wan waved his hand again and again and said, "it's okay. Didn't grandpa Feng just say that? He just hit a big bag. It'll be fine in a few days. Why are you so nervous?"

"Er... It's true." the result of Feng Guishou's diagnosis is like this. I've just said it again.

Rong Wan was dissatisfied. "What's the matter with you? Aren't you happy that I'm fine? Do you have to listen to Grandpa Feng say that I'm seriously injured before you're satisfied?"

"Nonsense." Su Muyan was so angry that he wanted to knock on Rong Wan's head. Suddenly he remembered that what she hit was her head. He stretched out his hand to half and took it back.

"No, I'm fine now, mom, really." it seems that I'm afraid Su Muyan doesn't believe it. Rong Wan deliberately stretched his limbs and interacted with his wrists, ankles and neck. He almost jumped out of bed and turned her somersaults on the spot, "I don't feel dizzy, nauseous and vomiting. I felt a little like this when I just hit it. Now I don't have it at all."

If you have a slight concussion... You shouldn't recover so fast?

Su Mu Yan thought secretly.

After all, she hasn't had a concussion herself. She's not sure.

Suddenly a white light came down and scattered on Rong Wan's head.

Rong night "eh", and then felt the swelling pain in the back of his head disappearing rapidly.

The light white light lingered around Rong Wan like a layer of mist.

When the white light disappeared, she put her hand behind her head - flat!

"Thank you, Dad!"

Rong Wan shouted with joy.

The mask of eternal life has always been like ice. Seeing this scene, there was a sudden wave.

Rong Wan had no expression, but took back his hand. "I'll be uneasy as soon as I come back. Next time, I'll let someone send you back."

"No!"

Rong Wan hurriedly held Su Muyan's back wall and looked pitifully at Rong Sheng around him.

But unexpectedly, as soon as I looked up, I saw a strange face to the upward trend.

Young and handsome monk

That sentence "help" was swallowed back by Rong Wan in an instant.

"Be careful!"

The young monk suddenly shouted.

Then Rong Wan's head hit something. Ruan Zhong was hard, not a wall.

But the head is completely different after bathing in the light white light just now, so I don't feel any discomfort in the back of the head. I just feel so sorry to block the following friends for them.

I was so embarrassed that I was stopped.

"Dong" made a dull noise.

Rong Sheng frowned.

Others were surprised, "are you okay?"

Su Muyan rescued Rong Sheng's hand from under his late head for the first time.

Rong Wan was too frightened to move, "brother Sheng..."

Rong Sheng held Changsheng in one hand, and his whole face was tangled with pain. "Are you deliberately late? Are you happy to see me like this?"

"No, no! I really didn't mean that, brother Sheng. It was all an accident," Rong Wan was stunned and muttered, "why do you misunderstand me so much today..."