This woman's appearance is certainly very beautiful, but what really arouses his curiosity is that the woman behaves differently from ordinary people, which is different from the women in the book who are delicate and cowardly. Therefore, on the second day of his ghostly mission, he deliberately went to great lengths to get her to agree to walk with him.

Now it seems that this woman is really different from the book, she does not have the timidity and shyness that ordinary daughters will have when facing men, but it is also unusual for his heart to ripple a little bit.

Murong Qin'er saw that he didn't break free of himself, so she covered him with peace of mind, and she didn't know how long it took, she suddenly turned her head to look at Gongsun Mingzhao and said, "Brother Zhaoyu, do you feel a little warm on your fingertips?" ”

Because he took someone else's hand without permission, Murong Qin'er only dared to honestly wrap his fingertips with his hand and cover it, not daring to move up, covering it for so long, although the other party's fingertips were still a little cold, but it was much better than the cold at the beginning.

Although she asked this, she couldn't help but feel a little proud and happy in her heart.

Gongsun Mingzhao's fingertips moved slightly, touching Murong Qin'er's warm palm, and suddenly there seemed to be a warm current that kept softening his heart.

"It's a little warm, thank you."

The spring is bright and sunny for the two of them, but Tianmu, who is watching all this behind them, is messy in the wind.

Who will tell him what the situation is, this Rong boy has only been with the prince for two days, and the two of them are already so good? He has been by the prince's side for so many years, and has he touched a finger of the prince? And I still enjoy watching the prince's expression, is it because of this reason that the prince has never been a woman?

Gongsun Mingzhao didn't let Rong Tianmu continue to think nonsense, he smiled at Murong Qin'er with a little gratitude, withdrew his hand from her palm and said: "Zhaoyu's cold hands in the past twenty years may really be that no one has warmed me up, no matter what happens today, thank you Brother Rong Xin, Brother Rong Xin's heart Zhaoyu understands this heart, no need to continue." ”

"Well, okay. But listening to Brother Zhaoyu say this, haven't you married a wife yet? ”

"Not yet."

"I see that you are not young anymore, and you have not yet married a wife."

"I have a stubborn illness, and I don't dare to delay other girls."

"Brother Zhaoyu, are you ......?"

Inhumane?

Murong Qin'er's eyes couldn't help but glance at Gongsun Mingzhao's crotch a few times, tsk, it seems that it is indeed quite miserable to say this.

The corners of Gongsun Mingzhao's mouth pursed slightly, and he glanced at Murong Qin'er meaningfully, but he didn't explain the reason to her. Only Tian Mu, who is familiar with his habits, knows that his prince is probably angry with this guy.

"Brother Rong Xin, we're here."

Gongsun Mingzhao's voice was a little cold and hard, and after he finished speaking, he stepped into the nunnery first.

Murong Qin'er was puzzled and looked at Tianmu, who only smiled at her, but had no intention of explaining.

Forget it, since you have arrived at the nunnery, the most important thing is to get down to business first.

The nunnery is located in the southernmost part of Shanghe Town, on the ancient Bo Mountain, surrounded by rich woods, the old lacquered red wooden door is wide open, the stone steps are dark moss on both sides, there are only a few sparse pilgrims in the courtyard to pray for blessings, there are a few nuns cleaning the yard, seeing Gongsun Mingzhao and other men come in, they all stop their work, put their hands together, chant a few words of Buddha silently in their mouths, and then continue to work with their heads down.

Murong Qin'er looked at a few nuns in the courtyard, but she was not very familiar, to be honest, although she had been in the nunnery for so many years, she was not very familiar with this nunnery, because she had always stayed in a courtyard, and she would not usually go out, and there was only one Master Jinghui who delivered food and Master Jingyuan who occasionally gave her lectures.