There are few monks in the Huguo Temple who can use the word "death" to announce the death, and the monk who asked the question heard the word "death", and his face changed, he didn't hear that several monks in the temple were sick and dying.

The monk in charge said in a trembling voice: "As soon as the young master is in charge, you and I don't have to say much." ”

Several monks carried a silver-plated lotus throne for one person to sit on from the inner hall out of the inner hall, I don't know which monk accidentally let go, the lotus throne "bang" smashed to the ground, the huge sound shook the monks in the secular hall ringing in the ears, and they couldn't come back to their senses for a long time.

Monk Bei Lin stood in the courtyard of the kitchen, and when the little monk with a wooden tray walked past him, Bei Lin said, "You come here." ”

The little monk didn't dare to raise his head, and stood down in front of Bei Lone, his hands holding the tray trembling slightly because he was too hard.

Bei Lin picked up the soup in the tray and put it under his nose and smelled it, the smell of medicine was there, but it was much lighter than he imagined, put the soup back in the tray, Bei Lin waved his hand at the little monk, and said, "You go." ”

The little monk answered, walked to his companion with a tray, and the two little monks walked side by side.

Yu Xiaoxiao was squatting on the roof of the kitchen at this time, she originally wanted to follow this Wen Fenglin's people to find the former imperial husband, the dead scumbag, but she just saw this monk standing in the courtyard and talking to other monks again, Yu Xiaoxiao didn't have the patience to wait, so she jumped from the roof, and her small body that had not yet grown up swept over the wall and got out of this courtyard.

Bei Lin stood in the courtyard and said to the old monk standing in front of him: "There is not much medicine, you are just adding to the pain of Chengguan, if I were Chengguan, I would definitely not be grateful to you." ”

This old monk looks thin, his beard is white but he does not give people a sense of kindness like the average old man, after listening to Bei Li's words, this old monk is frowning, he made a soup that took people's lives is not once or twice, how can there be less medicine?

Bei Lin didn't wait for the old monk to speak, and said, "Let's go to the young master, he hasn't eaten for a day, and you can persuade him too." ”

The old monk nodded, and the two of them walked out of the courtyard of the kitchen one after the other.

Yu Xiaoxiao followed the little monk with the wooden tray all the way, and finally walked into a courtyard with rockery and flowing water, the courtyard planted a lot of phalaenopsis, this is the phalaenopsis flower season, a yard of orchids in full bloom, Rao is Yu Xiaoxiao such a person with little aesthetic ability, looking at this full of emerald purple, but also feel relaxed.

The little monk walked to the bottom of the porch and knocked lightly on the closed door.

A child's cry came from the meditation room with these knocks on the door.

"Forget the moon, don't cry."

"Master!"

Who is the little boy who is crying and talking, Yu Xiaoxiao doesn't know, but this person who only shouted to forget the moon Yu Xiaoxiao recognizes, isn't this the Chengguan National Teacher? She looked for Wen Fenglin to find the national teacher here.

"National teacher," the little monk outside the door asked in a low voice, "Can the little monk come in?" ”

Chengguan said in the meditation room: "Come in." ”

The little monk answered and pushed the door into the house.

"I'll come," Yu Xiaoxiao stepped forward from behind the little monk and reached out to take the tray into her hand.

Suddenly, a person appeared from behind, and even if the little monk was a monk, he was immediately frightened half to death, and stood frozen in front of the door, not daring to move.

Yu Xiaoxiao was unaware of the little monk's fright, and entered the house with a tray in one hand, and without looking at the people in the house, she said: "National teacher, I am Yu Xiao, no, I am Yu Linglong." ”

Chengguan put on new clothes and was about to lead to death, and when he saw Yu Xiaoxiao walking into the meditation room, he was no less frightened than the little monk standing stiffly at the door.

Yu Xiaoxiao came to Chengguan, put the tray on the small table between her and Chengguan, and said, "National teacher, it's so late, you haven't eaten yet?" ”

Chengguan Guoshi's mind turned quickly, put away the consternation on his face, and smiled at Yu Xiaoxiao: "Why did the princess come?" ”

"Uh," talking nonsense really made Yu Xiaoxiao very embarrassed, and after thinking for a long time, Her Royal Highness the princess said to Chengguan: "I'm just here to shop." ”

Are there people who don't sleep in the middle of the night and run to the monk's temple?

Not to mention the Chengguan National Teacher, even the little monk who is standing beside the National Teacher is very contemptuous of Her Royal Highness Princess Shiì, this nonsense, the level is too low!

At this time, Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at the forgotten moon who was crying with tears and snot on her face, and she had always been very loving to the child Instructor Yu, and said, "Why are you crying like this?" Did you do something wrong? Did it hurt someone's life? ”

The little monk of the forgotten moon shook his head with his mouth open, not understanding why he was just crying, and the princess suspected that he had killed someone.

Yu Xiao novel: "If you don't die, it's not a big problem, correct your mistakes, and you will still be a good boy in the future." ”

Forget Yue looked at her master, and the sad feelings in her heart suddenly faded a lot, Her Royal Highness the princess wouldn't be a fool, right?

Chengguan said, "Princess, have you seen the letter that the poor monk gave you?" ”

Jade Novel: "What letter? "She is illiterate in this world, and even if she receives a letter, she will receive it in vain.

As soon as Chengguan heard Yu Xiaoxiao say this, he said, "It's okay, princess, it's not too early, you should go back to the horse." ”

Yu Xiaoxiao sat down across a small table with Chengguan, and said nonchalantly: "Oh, Xiao Gu is asleep, so I came to see you, National Teacher, aren't you eating?" ”

The master of the horse is asleep, so I will come to see you, Chengguan Guoshi thinks about Yu Xiaoxiao's words, and always feels that there is something wrong with this, right?

Yu Xiaoxiao saw that Chengguan didn't move his chopsticks, and reached out and took a bun to eat.

Cheng Guan didn't have time to stop it.

The expected meat bun was not eaten, Yu Xiaoxiao took a bite of green vegetables and shiitake mushrooms in her mouth, muttered and said, "Why is it not a meat bun?" National teacher, people have to eat meat, and you are not a rabbit. ”

Before Chengguan could speak, the little monk Forget Yue couldn't help but say, "My master is a monk, how can he eat meat?" ”

Oh, by the way, Yu Xiaoxiao remembered that monks don't eat meat, but Yu Xiaoxiao glanced at Chengguan sitting in front of him, and glanced at the little monk who forgot the moon. I don't know where the plot is going, what about the national teacher's monks? Didn't she become the concubine of the cruel empress in the end?

"Chengguan," two monks came to the door at this time, and directly pushed the little monk standing outside the door to the side, and one of the monks said, "You haven't eaten yet?" ”

Another monk looked at the jade novel: "Her Royal Highness the princess is also there?" ”

Yu Xiaoxiao looked back at these two, the other two people beside Wen Fenglin.

Chengguan said in a low voice: "I have nowhere to go, why are you two worried?" ”

A monk stepped into the meditation room, looked at Cheng Guan and said coldly: "The young master has treated you like this, which is already lenient. ”

Cheng looked at the soup in front of him, and smiled bitterly, not letting too many people know that he was executed for betraying the temple, this is indeed leniency, but he died in front of Princess Linglong, and the national teacher would rather not have such leniency.

A word to readers:

The second is more served. But yesterday the relatives left a message to support Mei Guo, Mei Guo saw it, thank you, what a day, without the support of the relatives, Mei Guo must have gotten out of the way, I don't know what to do.