When Mu Xiaoxiao hiccuped after eating, Li Youran threw down a sentence and left in a bad mood. Mu Xiaoxiao was left alone in the elegant room, her eyes were glazed, and she obviously hadn't woken up from the blow.

When she reacted, she was annoyed and angry, and wanted to settle accounts with her, but she was afraid of being retaliated by her, so she could only silently calculate the account on Ji Pu.

After the meal, the monk in the temple gave her a change of clothes, bowed to her, and bowed to her, "Female donor, the abbot is invited." ”

"Okay, I got it."

Mu Xiaoxiao held the clothes and wondered in her heart, I don't know the abbot, what is he looking for me?

But on the surface, he still agreed with a smile.

After a few days of hard work and a simple wash, she was also refreshed, Mu Xiaoxiao was not a squeamish child, she was particularly easy to satisfy.

Dressed in simple monk clothes, his long black hair was scattered around his waist like a waterfall, and his originally flat abdomen became mellow because he gave birth to a small life.

Mu Xiaoxiao carefully examined her stomach for the first time, and attached it in disbelief, and there was still a little cold sweat in her palms, she really wanted to be a mother.

Looking out the window at the autumn leaves falling, I seem to see the spring season in a few months.

"Pray!"

Mu Xiaoxiao touched her stomach and shouted stupidly.

"Do you want Daddy?"

This is Bo Zeyu's name, and he said that boys and girls are called Bo Qi.

After being separated for a while, her thoughts became thicker and thicker, like a sad face that could not be dissolved.

To be honest, her father made a big mistake, she did nothing on her own, and all she could do now was to believe in the prince.

"Female donor, have you changed your clothes?"

The little monk heard that there was no movement in the room for a long time, and came to inquire again.

Mu Xiaoxiao heard the voice, hurriedly put on her shoes and socks and walked out, "Okay!" ”

Opening the door, the little monk nodded politely to him.

Mu Xiaoxiao also nodded politely, "I've been waiting for a long time." ”

The little monk didn't speak, and walked forward with Mu Xiaoxiao.

Along the way, Mu Xiaoxiao babbled and asked many questions, and he laughed it off.

said too much, and Mu Xiaoxiao gave up.

Perhaps people who study Buddhism cherish words like gold.

When she came to the main hall, she seemed to be in a fairyland, the little monk didn't know when she left, Mu Xiaoxiao groped forward alone, and the sound of scriptures came from her ears.

She timidly asked, "Is there anyone?" ”

The chanting stopped abruptly, and an old monk dressed in red Gaza and holding a scepter walked out of the clouds, Mu Xiaoxiao saw him smiling, smiling amiably, and involuntarily pulled out a smile.

The surrounding Buddha statues are resplendent and splendid, quietly closing their eyes to purify all beings.

"The poor monk was entrusted by the prince to recite the sutra for the princess for 7749 days as a prayer for the child."

The old monk smiled, "Is the princess willing to pray for the child with the poor monk?" ”

His own children should be raised with tears.

Mu Xiaoxiao was naturally willing, "Please ask the abbot for more advice." ”

She was humbly taught.

A qiē proceeded step by step, exactly the same as Li Youran thought.

Mu Xiaoxiao will be here for a long time.

She stood on the top of the mountain, looking at the mountains and the mountains, and her heart was all-encompassing.

Her resolute gaze looked at one place, and her eyes were dark and unwavering.

Northern.

The place she couldn't reach was her hometown, a native of Beijing.

The nightmare at the beginning, the land of attachment at the end.

I don't know if there will be a chance to go back and see it again in this life!

Tough, she had a little softness in her eyes.