My Battle in Imperial Harem

Wen Wanqing knew that she was so concerned about herself. As soon as she wanted to say something, she was pinched by Tang Fuliu and closed her mouth.

Yingxue follows behind them, separating the guards from them.

Wait until the door of the Zen room, Yingxue stops them.

"Why, do you still want to go in with abbess Minhui? How dare you do that?" Yingxue stood in front of the door and looked at them.

The guards had no choice but to bow their hands to Tang Fuliu and say, "Madam Zhao, please come out as soon as you finish your words. The emperor has told you not to stay any longer."

"I understand." Tang Fu Liu tightly pursed his red lips and entered the Zen room with Wen Wan Qing.

Yingxue covers the door for them and stares at the guards.

The little servant girls put the package inside and followed Yingxue outside.

Wen Wanqing knew that Tang Fuliu would say something to himself, so he pinched his fingers and used some magic to isolate the outside sound. For a moment, the room was quiet.

Tang Fuliu was surprised, but seeing the poor condition of the Zen room, especially after seeing the thin quilt on the shop, he was even more angry: "that's what Guoguang temple has done to you. I'll go to the emperor to reason with you!" Tang Fuliu was so angry that he had to push the door open.

Wen Wanqing immediately took her and comforted her: "don't be angry, aunt. Since it's practice and praying for the common people, there's no reason to enjoy happiness. Besides, you don't care about Wanqing. Why do you provoke the emperor?"

"Wan Qing, my great aunt, I love you very much. How can you be a daughter?" Tang Fu Liu sighed heavily and sat on the futon dejected.

But Wen Wanqing said with a smile, "I have such a considerate aunt, and I have sent these things here. This life is enough."

"You --" Tang Fuliu really can't help taking her. "You can let the girl keep the things I brought for you. Don't let those little Shamis steal them."

Nowadays, people in Guoguang temple are not good monks in Tangfu Liuyan.

Wen Wanqing naturally should.

Tang Fuliu looked at the people outside and said in a low voice, "Wanqing, I have something to tell you."

"What's the matter? Don't worry. People outside can't hear you."

"When you are not in your house, your Royal Highness has sent someone to guard the yard for you, and your servant girl Miaoling has also sent someone to protect her. Everything is fine in your house. You don't have to worry about it." Tang Fuliu stares at her word by word.

Wen Wanqing was stunned by what she said. He didn't expect that he was so considerate and planned for himself everywhere.

Suddenly think of last night's letter, his face suddenly flew a blush, was Tang Fuliu see in the eyes.

Tang Fuliu came from the past. Naturally, he understood the meaning of his highness to Wen Wanqing. He held her hand and said, "Wanqing, his highness is really sincere to you. If you think he's good, you can consider it. Do you really want to spend your whole life with the ancient Buddha?" With that, he wept to himself again. "Your uncle Qiwu is still at the border. In case something happens to you, how can I explain to the ancestors of the Zhao family?"

"Don't worry, aunt. My uncle will be fine." Wen Wanqing was relieved, but now he couldn't tell her what happened in her previous life. He had to wait until she was in a good mood and explained again. Tang Fuliu believed her.

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