"It's okay, it's okay."

The Emperor sat down and motioned for the two to sit down.

The subordinate who was guarding next to him took the chessboard away as soon as possible.

Then they were served with fruit melon snacks and fragrant tea.

The three of them sat together and sipped a cup of tea.

The emperor put down the teacup and asked with a smile, "Is it customary for the master and the holy monk to live here?" ”

"Amitabha~"

The old saint once recited a Buddha name and responded: "Thank you for your concern,

Chapter 646 of "The Destiny of the Little Widow of the Poor Gate": Why, can't you say it? I am hitting it in my hand, please wait a moment,

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