The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 394 Little monk, do you accept nuns in your temple? 53
"Hey, well, just show your back." Wuxin coughed lightly and said to the clear space
Hearing the words, Jing Kong twitched the corner of his mouth, "Okay."

Wu Xin didn't say anything more, but applied acupuncture to Jing Kong seriously.

……

Two hours later, I unintentionally pulled out the last needle.

"It's time to close the momentum." Wuxin looked at the clear sky and said.

When Jingkong heard Wu Xin's voice, he stopped.

After closing the momentum, he didn't vomit blood like yesterday, but a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Wu Xin handed a handkerchief to Qing Kong, "Wipe."

Jingkong took the veil, wiped the corners of his mouth, put the veil by his side, and put on his clothes slowly.

"Little monk, my mother may look for you in the near future, you have to be prepared." Wuxin said suddenly.

Hearing the words, Jing Kong paused for a while before nodding, "Yeah."

"I'm not sure when, maybe today, maybe tomorrow." Wu Xin said, already wrapping up the acupuncture wrap.

"Okay." Jing Kong had already put on his clothes, and smoothly put the handkerchief Wuxin gave him into his arms.

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"Your Highness, Mr. Qi wants to see you." Feng Wuhen was processing paperwork when a waiter walked into the study and said.

"Qi San'er, he's back?" Feng Wuhen was puzzled, but he still put down his pen, "Where are the others?"

"In the hall." The waiter said to Feng Wuhen.

"Yeah." Feng Wuhen responded, and then went to the main hall with his hands behind his back.

As soon as he entered the hall, he saw Qi Yu molesting the maid.

"Qi San'er, have you grown your skin again?" Feng Wuhen's voice was bright, and he narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at Qi Yu.

When Qi Yu heard this, his body stiffened for a moment, "Hey, the maids in your palace are so pretty." He chuckled twice, and then looked at Feng Wuhen with a playful smile.

Qi Yu glanced at the waiter next to him and said, "From now on, all waiters serving the Third Young Master will be men."

"Yes." The waiter replied.

"Your Highness, let's be a little bit harsher, let me have an eye addiction?" Qi Yu looked at Feng Wuhen with resentment.

With a gentle smile on the corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth, "No."

Qi Yu "..." frantic.

Feng Wuhen sat next to Qi Yu, and asked casually, "Come to see me for something?"

"Tsk, of course there is something to do, and it's still a big deal." Qi Yu said and looked at Feng Wuhen with a mysterious face.

But from Feng Wuhen's point of view, his face was written all over, ask me quickly, ask me quickly.

Feng Wuhen just looked at him with straight eyes and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

With a trace of frustration on Qi Yu's face, he said directly, "If you ask me, I won't lose a piece of meat."

Feng Wuhen smiled silently, and continued to wait for him to speak.

"Yesterday, I went to the palace with my father to meet my aunt and Xiao Wuyou." Qi Yu said, and took another look at Feng Wuhen.

"Uncle is back too?" Feng Wuhen looked sideways at Qi Yu.

"Yes, I'm back." Qi Yu said depressedly.

"Well, I will visit my uncle some other day." Feng Wuhen said, and took a sip of tea with his teacup.

"Hey, don't talk about my subject, let's not talk about my father, let me tell you what my aunt said to me when I entered the palace yesterday." Qi Yu began to speak in a rhythmic tone.

Feng Wuhen's face showed no interest, but he did not interrupt him.

"Auntie knows that I don't have a sweetheart so far, but..." Feng Wuhen interrupted her before she could finish speaking.

"You don't have a sweetheart? Your confidante is almost lined up from the gate of the palace to the outside of the imperial city." Feng Wuhen looked at Qi Yu with disgust.

"Do you want anyone to talk to you? I'm telling you, if you miss this, you will definitely regret it in the future." Qi Yu looked at Feng Wuhen and said.

(End of this chapter)