Jun Wuxin first ordered his subordinates to prepare a meal, and then returned to the room to ask Xia Changqing if he wanted to see Master Wudu.

"Madam, Master Wudu is here, and he said he has something to talk to you alone."

Jun Wuxin pretended not to care and said slowly.

At this time, Changqing, who was in a happy mood, did not let him stay as unintentionally, but just asked him to call Master Wudu in.

Jun Wuxin pursed his lips, and stood at the door with an unhappy face, although he is a monk, he is also a man, and it is really unpleasant to talk about something alone.

Seeing that Wuxin was guarding the door, he could hear their conversation completely, and Changqing asked 748 to block her and Master Wudu's voice, this master would never come to visit for no reason, but don't be because of Wuxin!

"Long-term benefactor, the poor monk is polite."

"What does the Master have to say to me alone? Didn't the master tell me before, the Buddha said you can't say it? ”

"Don't worry, the poor monk is not here for the affairs of the Twelve Princes, but because of you."

"Me?"

"The child in your belly, to be exact."

Hearing that he was coming for his own child, Changqing's face immediately changed, not to mention that she was an outsider, but also because she had changed her life, and now a new soul has appeared, and all kinds of signs make her have to guard against this Buddha in this world.

Although God has the virtue of a good life, but there are many people who are determined to put things right, under the restrictions of this world, if she is against such a blessed monk, there was no big problem before, but now she has to worry about the child in her belly, she can't gamble.

"Master, there are no absolutes in everything, think twice."

Wudu has a clear view of the vigilance of the long-term benefactor, but he still treats it with a Buddha heart of tolerance and compassion.

"The poor monk has no malicious intentions, and he is only here to remind the long-term benefactor."

"Please Say"

"As you said, there are no absolutes in everything, and the poor monk hopes that you can always stick to your heart and love all things in the future."

"How could you..."

How could a Buddha in a small world say such a thing? The heart of long-term love was turbulent for a while, and it was indescribable.

"The poor monk will take his leave first, if there is fate, see you in the future."

"Good"

Jun Wuxin walked in when Master Wudu just turned around, although he was at the door just now, the distance was not too far, and he didn't hear a word, which really made him puzzled.

"Master, you're leaving?"

"Yes, there is a lot of disturbance, and the poor monk will go back to the temple."

Jun Wuxin ordered to the captain of the guard outside the door, "You take a team of men and horses to send the master back in person." ”

"Subordinates obey"

"Then the master walks slowly, and this king won't send more."

"Amitabha"

After Master Wudu left with the guards, Wuxin went to the front hall with his affection to dine with the fifth brother.

As soon as he sat down, Jun Wuye said to Changqing: "Are you talking well?" I wanted to meet that Wudu for you, but he didn't miss a word in front of me. ”

"That master is not an idle person."

"I think so too, but it's impossible to enter the court."

"Brother, you even hit the monk's idea?" Jun Wuxin was a little speechless.

"I'm called a capable man to make good use of it."

"Father, Uncle Twelve, eat, eat, my little brother is hungry."

Xiao Rui'er pursed her lips and complained dissatisfiedly, didn't everyone see that her aunt was already staring at the dishes on the table with a salivating face? How can you starve your little brother? Really.

"Yes, if you want to talk about business, go to the study to talk, don't delay your younger siblings to eat, you can't be hungry when you're pregnant."

The fifth princess also blamed the two with some dissatisfaction.

"Yes, yes, Mrs. will come to drink a bowl of soup first, this is specially boiled for you in the small kitchen, Imperial Doctor Du said that this is his family's ancestral recipe, a big supplement."

Jun Wuxin hurriedly got up and added a bowl of tonic soup and handed it to Changqing, no longer caring for his brother.