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Mingsi looked at him and said, "You pestered me every day to say that the delicious golden jade cake was taught to me by the princess." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The new little monks in the kitchen all stared at Ling Qingcheng with wide eyes, the golden jade crisp is only a fasting dish that will be made during the New Year's Festival, the taste is particularly good, crispy, sweet and crispy, and there is quicksand in it when you bite into it, which is particularly delicious.

Yueyin Temple is a Qing cultivation, not an ascetic practice, so there are no overly strict precepts, and the monks are relatively easy-going, not cold people.

After the food was ready, the meal that Ling Qingcheng ate in the outer courtyard was eaten by Jun Haoyu and the monks.

Ling Qingcheng suddenly felt that there was too much difference between men and women, just because Jun Haoyu was a man, he would have preferential treatment when he came here.

However, she didn't expect Jun Haoyu to be so familiar with the abbot here, didn't the imperial uncle know about the outside world, so he was willing to see him?

After eating, a little monk came over to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and sent a letter, which was written by Jun Haoyu, which roughly meant that she should rest early and go back tomorrow for another day.

She and Jun Haoyu lived in different places, sleeping alone at night, and suddenly she was a little unaccustomed, the bed in the temple was very hard, and there was only a thin quilt on it, plus the temperature in the mountains was low, Ling Qingcheng just took off his robe and slept in his clothes.

She got up early in the morning, and it was not good to sleep here, so she came to call her after telling the little monk to have morning class yesterday.

Ling Qingcheng went to help prepare breakfast, and after eating, she didn't see Jun Haoyu, but went to the temple by herself.

She remembers that there were sika deer in the back mountains here, and she even met one when she was a child.

She walked to the back hill from memory, and the trees beside her made a rustling sound, so she stopped, waited for a while, and a small sika deer came out not far away.

Ling Qingcheng squatted down and took out some beans and put them in the palm of his hand, and the little sika deer tilted his head to look at her, very alert.

Ling Qingcheng also tilted his head, leaned forward slightly, and then the little sika deer took a few steps forward, lowered his head and sniffed her hand, and did not eat the beans in her hand.

One person and one deer, after looking at each other for a while, the sika deer turned around and ran away, and Ling Qingcheng chased after him, at this time, she saw a figure in the distance, her long hair was tied up with a red tassel, it turned out that the imperial uncle was feeding the deer here.

Ling Qingcheng hesitated whether to go over, after all, Uncle Huang didn't like to be disturbed, they hadn't come over for so many years, and now they went to recognize their relatives, but it seemed very abrupt.

But his eyebrows and eyes are very similar to those of the former emperor, but there is a slight difference between his nose and mouth, and Uncle Chenghuang's appearance is more delicate than that of the former emperor.

When Ling Qingcheng saw him, he would still think of his father, and the blood and family relationship were always cut.

Just when she stood there and hesitated, the little sika deer just now appeared beside her and pressed her nose against her hand, Ling Qingcheng took out beans from his pocket and fed it, this time it opened its mouth and ate it.

After eating, Ling Qingcheng raised his hand and touched its body, it was furry and warm, its eyes were round, and it looked very aura.

"It loves you." The voice of the clear sky appeared.

Ling Qingcheng turned around and saw that Prince Cheng was already standing beside him.

"Master Mingkong." Ling Qingcheng clasped his hands together and saluted, and Mingkong also saluted.

The two said a few words on the topic of the sika deer, and at this time, Mingkong suddenly spoke: "There is a sika deer injured, can the princess come and help the poor monk?"

"Okay." Ling Qingcheng readily agreed.

The two walked to the grass on one side, and sure enough, they were holding an injured sika deer with blood marks on its ankles, presumably injured by a hunter.

The deer of Yueling Mountain cannot be hunted, and the surrounding people also know about it.

After Mingkong applied the herbs, Ling Qingcheng pressed the deer's leg so that Mingkong could wrap the cloth strips.

Finally, he fed some herbs to the injured sika deer.

After cleaning up, Mingkong and Ling Qingcheng went to the stream to wash their hands, and when Ling Qingcheng was about to leave, Mingkong stopped her.

"The princess has grown taller, is the emperor in good health?"

Hearing this, looking at his face similar to that of his father, Ling Qingcheng's tears poured out of his eyes inexplicably.

Uncle Chenghuang is her only elder in this world, and the early death of her father and mother makes her no longer remember the feeling of caring for her elders.

Ling Qingcheng took a few steps forward and hugged Ming Kong.

Mingkong didn't hug her, but he didn't push her away either.

Ling Qingcheng adjusted his emotions, let go of Ming Kong, and wiped his tears with his sleeve.

"The emperor is very good, Master Xie is worried."

"That's good." After Mingkong finished speaking, he walked to the path on the other side.

Ling Qingcheng watched him leave, feeling inexplicably a little lost, and at this time, a warm hand held her.

"It's time to go back."

Mingsi looked at him and said, "You pestered me every day to say that the delicious golden jade cake was taught to me by the princess." ”

The new little monks in the kitchen all stared at Ling Qingcheng with wide eyes, the golden jade crisp is only a fasting dish that will be made during the New Year's Festival, the taste is particularly good, crispy, sweet and crispy, and there is quicksand in it when you bite into it, which is particularly delicious.

Yueyin Temple is a Qing cultivation, not an ascetic practice, so there are no overly strict precepts, and the monks are relatively easy-going, not cold people.

After the food was ready, the meal that Ling Qingcheng ate in the outer courtyard was eaten by Jun Haoyu and the monks.

Ling Qingcheng suddenly felt that there was too much difference between men and women, just because Jun Haoyu was a man, he would have preferential treatment when he came here.

However, she didn't expect Jun Haoyu to be so familiar with the abbot here, didn't the imperial uncle know about the outside world, so he was willing to see him?

After eating, a little monk came over to clean up the dishes and chopsticks, and sent a letter, which was written by Jun Haoyu, which roughly meant that she should rest early and go back tomorrow for another day.

She and Jun Haoyu lived in different places, sleeping alone at night, and suddenly she was a little unaccustomed, the bed in the temple was very hard, and there was only a thin quilt on it, plus the temperature in the mountains was low, Ling Qingcheng just took off his robe and slept in his clothes.

She got up early in the morning, and it was not good to sleep here, so she came to call her after telling the little monk to have morning class yesterday.

Ling Qingcheng went to help prepare breakfast, and after eating, she didn't see Jun Haoyu, but went to the temple by herself.

She remembers that there were sika deer in the back mountains here, and she even met one when she was a child.

She walked to the back hill from memory, and the trees beside her made a rustling sound, so she stopped, waited for a while, and a small sika deer came out not far away.

Ling Qingcheng squatted down and took out some beans and put them in the palm of his hand, and the little sika deer tilted his head to look at her, very alert.

Ling Qingcheng also tilted his head, leaned forward slightly, and then the little sika deer took a few steps forward, lowered his head and sniffed her hand, and did not eat the beans in her hand.