Yuehe saw the sadness in Fu Wenjing's eyes, and couldn't help but say: "Niangniang, you still haven't forgotten that child after all......"

Fu Wenjing lowered her head and sighed and said: "I naturally won't forget him, that is my own flesh and blood, and he has been in my belly for more than three months, how can I have no feelings for him?" ”

Yuehe saw Fu Wenjing's sad appearance, she gently stroked Fu Wenjing's back a few times, and said distressedly: "Niangniang, don't be sad anymore, the slave girl looked at you today, and thought you were cheering up!" ”

Fu Wenjing felt Yuehe's worry about herself, raised her head and said to Yuehe with a wry smile: "I'm going to cheer up, but I want to do what I, a mother, can do for this child in the end." ”

Fu Wenjing sorted out her mind, picked up the brush, pressed the paper with a paperweight, and continued to copy the Buddhist scriptures!

Yuehe originally thought that Fu Wenjing would be decadent again, but she quietly saw the firmness in Fu Wenjing's eyes on the side, so she was relieved to continue grinding ink!

Fu Wenjing didn't stop writing like this, she planned to copy this long Buddhist scripture that could be exceeded a hundred times, so until it was dark, Fu Wenjing still didn't stop!

Huiying didn't know how many times she came to see Fu Wenjing, the dinner in the small kitchen was hot again and again, Fu Wenjing still didn't mean to eat, she couldn't help but walk to Fu Wenjing's side and Fu Fu reminded her: "Niangniang, it's not early, the dishes in the small kitchen can't be hot anymore, you can take a break with dinner and then copy!" ”

In fact, when Huiying came over one by one, Fu Wenjing didn't find out, she just wanted to finish copying the Buddhist scriptures a hundred times as soon as possible!

But thinking that because she had to copy the Buddhist scriptures all the time, so many people had to surround her and be busy around herself, she also felt a little uncomfortable, so she put down the brush in her hand, got down from the soft couch, and said: "It's okay, anyway, these 100 Buddhist scriptures can't be copied all at once!" ”

"Yuehe, you go and take Niangniang to wash her hands, I'll help Niangniang sort out the copied Buddhist scriptures, and I'll go over immediately!" In fact, Huiying's real purpose is to show Fu Wenjing's super good Buddhist scriptures to Long Xingche!

"Then I'll take my mother out first!" So, Yuehe helped Fu Wenjing out of the study to eat!

After Huiying saw Yuehe and Fu Wenjing go out, she pretended to start to pack up the Buddhist scriptures copied by Fu Wenjing seriously, and then quietly hid a copy, put it in her sleeve, and went out of the study.

After Huiying went out of the study, she secretly arrived at the Zichen Hall from the back door of the Jingxuan Hall as usual.

"What kind of sutras are these? DID YOU KNOW? ”

Long Xingche looked at the Buddhist scriptures copied by Fu Wenjing that Huiying took him, and asked puzzledly.

Huiying thought about it, and then she overheard the words and immediately uploaded them to Long Xingche: "Listen to Niangniang and Yuehe, it is a Buddhist scripture written for Niangniang's lost child to surpass his early reincarnation, and Niangniang must insist on copying it a hundred times!" ”

Long Xingche said in disbelief: "Copy it a hundred times!" When will she finish copying so many scriptures? Her thin body is just getting better, and she has to start copying Buddhist scriptures so hard again, isn't that going to be exhausting again? ”

Huiying said helplessly: "But the mother must copy it, and the slave can't help it!" Just now, the mother didn't have time to eat dinner, and the slave urged several times before the mother put down the pen in her hand and used to have dinner! ”

Long Xingche pursed his lips, and then said decisively: "Since she wants to copy it a hundred times, then I will accompany her to copy it, after all, the father of that child is me, and mothers work so hard to copy Buddhist scriptures for him, and my father's should also be the same as Jing'er's husband and wife!" This sutra is temporarily placed here, you go back first, and when I finish copying it, I will let the amber quietly send it to you! ”

"Yes, slave and maid obey!" Huiying blessed her body and went out from the Zichen Palace!

"Amber, grinding ink!" Long Xingche put the Buddhist scriptures on his desk, took out another piece of paper, flattened it with a paperweight, and then dipped the brush in ink and began to copy!

So, this night, neither Long Xingche nor Fu Wenjing slept either, and the two copied Buddhist scriptures all night!

Fu Wenjing, because her body had just recovered, was relatively weak, so she stopped copying, and copied less, plus the copy she had copied at first that Amber quietly sent back, and only copied more than 30 times in total throughout the night before dawn!

Fu Wenjing saw the sun rising in the east from the window, so she put the brush in her hand, pinched her forehead that was painful because of sleepiness and fatigue, sighed, and said: "Hey, it seems that my body is really bad, I can't imagine that I haven't slept all night, and I only copy so much." ”

Fu Wenjing has insisted on copying Buddhist scriptures all night since last night, Huiying and Yuehe take turns to serve Fu Wenjing, Zhenghuiying, who was waiting beside her at this time, she thought of what Long Xingche had told her, so she persuaded on the side: "Niangniang, look at the slave maid, you better sleep for a while, when you sleep well, I can't say, now I have to copy it once, and when I wake up, I have the strength, I can copy it twice!" ”

"Actually, I'm the same as you think, I'm really tired and can't copy, sharpening the knife without cutting wood, it seems that the efficiency of doing things with the body is the same!" Fu Wenjing stood up, stretched her body, and walked towards the dormitory!

Huiying saw that Fu Wenjing agreed to go to sleep, and she was also much more relieved. hurriedly followed and waited for Fu Wenjing to take off her clothes, and waited until Fu Wenjing fell asleep, and then she quietly went to the study to count how many Buddhist scriptures Fu Wenjing had repeated. After counting clearly, he left the Jingxuan Palace and went to find Long Xingche to report!

Zichen Palace

"You said Jing'er, she slept right? So how many times did he copy the sutras? "Long Xingche also copied the Buddhist scriptures all night last night, and his eyes were full of red blood because of staying up late.

"Back to the emperor, the slave maid counted it just now, and the mother copied it thirty-nine times!" Huiying truthfully told Long Xingche the number of Buddhist scriptures copied by Fu Wenjing, which was also something that Long Xingche had told her to do well a long time ago.

"Amber, have you counted how many times I've copied it?" Long Xingche looked at the Buddhist scriptures that Amber had already sorted out next to him and asked.

He plans to help copy all the remaining Buddhist scriptures of Fu Wenjing, firstly, he does not want to make Fu Wenjing too tired, and secondly, he also wants to do his part as a father!

Amber hurriedly replied: "If you go back to the emperor, you have already copied it fifty-eight times, if Concubine Jing wants to copy it a hundred times, the emperor only needs to help Concubine Jing copy it three more times, and you can make up the number of a hundred times!" ”

Long Xingche nodded and said, "Okay, you go and ask someone to make me a cup of strong tea, I have to insist on copying the remaining three times a little longer, and when I finish copying, I will let Huiying take all of them to Jingxuan Palace." Jing'er, she doesn't have to suffer physically because of copying Buddhist scriptures! ”