Fast Transmigration: The villain is pampered and flirtatious

"Little benefactor, the imperial capital is ahead. When we arrive at Xiangguo Temple later, the poor monk will go in first to find out what is true. Little benefactor, first go outside and wait quietly."

Before entering the imperial capital, I had no chance to tell him to go.

Meng Jiao nodded and said, "Don't worry if you don't have a predestined relationship with Little Master, I will always listen to Little Master."

It's not in town yet.

Still have to hang on to him.

Otherwise, she would never leave, and she would not be able to enter without the company of an adult.

"Well, let's continue on our way."

One big and one small walked forward one after the other.

Xiangguo Temple.

Puhua Palace.

This is the main hall of Xiangguo Temple, where many Buddha statues are placed.

Each Buddha statue is benevolent, and the gold-plated Buddha statues are shining with golden light under the sunlight.

Gu Yanran knelt on the futon, put her palms together by her lips, and closed her eyes to worship.

A floor-sweeping monk came in from outside the hall with a respectful attitude.

The little monk bowed and said, "Miss Gu, Senior Brother Xu Kong is in retreat translating scriptures, so it is inconvenient to meet Miss."

"Miss, why do you insist on seeing that monk named Kong Kong? How many times have you been here this month? He avoids him every time. As a monk, isn't it too much?"

Seeing that her young lady had been turned away again, Furong said indignantly.

Gu Yanran said, "Furong, don't talk nonsense. Mage Void is a holy monk proclaimed by the emperor, and it's not something that ordinary people like me can compare with."

"Oh."

Fu Rong touched her nose, and reluctantly agreed.

"Master Void probably really has no free time, that's all, let's go back." Gu Yanran looked at the little monk, "I'm sorry, little master."

She clasped her hands together and nodded to the monk to express her gratitude.

"Amitabha, Miss Gu, you are being polite." The little monk replied with some trepidation.

The ladies of your family generally look down on these young monks.

This Miss Gu is different.

As the daughter of the Xiangfu, she doesn't have the temperament of those noble ladies, and she treats people very kindly.

"Prince, the one in front seems to be Miss Gu."

Yan Yi narrowed his eyes and looked at the woman approaching slowly in front of him.

Hearing this, Liu Hong raised his eyes and looked over.

A familiar figure came into view.

is her.

Liu Hong's brows and eyes flickered imperceptibly.

Is she here to worship the Buddha?

Or make a wish?

Liu Hong came here today to check and accept the progress of Xu Kong's translation.

a month ago.

The Li Kingdom, which had a good relationship with their country, presented a Buddhist scripture collected by the Emperor Li.

It is said that it has great Buddhist research value.

After hearing this, the Holy One summoned Void and ordered him to translate it.

for a period of one month.

The emperor originally wanted to come here in person, but the imperial concubine suddenly fell ill.

The emperor handed over the matter to Liu Hong, and went to the imperial concubine's palace by himself.

"Miss, it's the prince!"

"Furong, keep your voice down."

Gu Yanran had noticed Liu Hong a long time ago. She wanted to pretend to be an ostrich and hide away, but for a moment she forgot that her girl was a loyal fan of the prince.

She glanced at the little servant girl out of the corner of her eye, only to see red hearts in Furong's eyes, and only the figure of the prince in her eyes.

Farewell from the palace.

She and the prince never met again.

After that incident, she would always inquire before she travels, and if she collided with the prince, she would take a detour.

Gu Yanran can't see Liu Hong, otherwise, the scene two months ago will appear in her mind, and she will blush.

"The courtiers see His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Slaves see His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Gu Yanran walked in front of Liu Hong, blessed herself slightly, and Fu Rong followed behind her, saluting together.

"I'm going out of the palace in a modest suit today, Miss Gu doesn't need to be polite." Liu Hong said softly.

Fu Rong, who has always been carefree, now looks like a little girl, blushing and hiding behind Gu Yanran.

The prince and his own young lady stood together, a pair of beautiful and talented couple.

Fu Rong was a little suspicious of her young lady's vision.

With such a spring breeze, gentle and jade-like His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, why did the lady just fall in love with the King of Chu?

Ask her to tell.

The prince is a hundred times stronger than the king of Chu.

What's more, the personalities of the two are also compatible, the young lady is beautiful and generous, and the prince is generous and kind.

If the two become successful, they will definitely create a good story about the empress.

Furong has already started to crooked in my mind.

The corners of her mouth raised involuntarily.

"Is Your Highness also here to worship Buddha?"

Gu Yanran asked casually.

She was afraid that the sudden silence would cause the two of them to fall into embarrassment.

Gu Yanran had heard Liu Chen mention before that the crown prince was obsessed with Buddhism to the point of infatuation.

"No." Liu Hong shook his head lightly, "I came to look for Master Void at the order of my father."

After living a new life, he has long since stopped believing in Buddhism.

It is better to worship yourself than Buddha.

"What a coincidence, isn't the lady also looking for a mage? You can ask His Royal Highness to bring the lady in together."

Furong heard the word "emptiness" from the prince's mouth, and immediately interjected.

"Hibiscus."

Gu Yanran turned her head to look at Fu Rong.

She really is a pot that can't be opened and lifted.

If I had known earlier, I would have taken Qiangwei out of the house.

Gu Yanran originally wanted to chat for a while, and then found an excuse to slip away.

result.

Fu Rong's words pushed her to the prince again.

Liu Hong slightly raised his eyebrows, opened his lips and asked, "Miss Gu is also here to find Mage Void?"

"No……"

"Back to Your Highness, my young lady has sought out Mage Void several times, but each time she failed. Your Highness, please be a good person and let our young lady fulfill her wish to see the face of the holy monk."

"Fu Rong, you are enough..."

Just when Gu Yanran was about to deny it, Fu Rong snatched her words on her own.

She tugged on Furong's sleeve, and lowered her voice to warn.

This stinky girl is really fat!

Not only interrupting his own words, but also dare to talk to the prince like that.

She is dying?

In front of the prince of a country, let him be a good person.

Then her underlying meaning, isn't she saying that the prince is not a good person?

Gu Yanran was sweating for the little maid.

"Oh?" Liu Hongyang smiled, "Miss Gu came here to admire the face of Master Void? This is the first time I have heard that Miss Gu is a face controler."

Gu Yanran's cheeks blushed when she heard this chuckle, she wished she could find a crack in the ground and slip in.

Her image...

"Your Majesty, don't listen to the nonsense of the servant's maid."

She stammered an explanation.

"I think Miss Gu is quite interesting as a maid."

Liu Hong smiled lightly.

When Fu Rong heard the crown prince praised her, she forgot to blink her surprised eyes.

Seeing her like this, Gu Yanran was angry and funny.

all in all.

Fu Rong's original intention for doing this was also for herself, and she shouldn't blame her.

"Let's go."

"Huh?" Gu Yanran pointed to herself uncertainly, "Is Your Highness talking to a courtier?"

"Otherwise is there a second person here?"

Liu Hong looked at her and said.

Gu Yanran: Aren't those two human beings?

Furong Yanyi: We are not human beings, we are air.

"Where?"

Gu Yanran blinked her suspicious eyes and asked.

She was a little unresponsive.

"I'm going to find Mage Void, do you want to accompany Ms. Gu?" Liu Hong raised the corner of his mouth and said.

Perhaps her innocence infected herself.

Do not know why?

Seeing Gu Yanran, he would unconsciously feel relaxed.

Liu Hong couldn't find the reason either.

Gu Yanran bit her lower lip, struggling a little.

She doesn't really want to get along with the prince.

It's not that she hates him, but when she is with him, she will subconsciously recall it, and then start to blush.

but.

If I don't go in with him, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to see the face of Master Void.

It's not a big deal for her to find the void.

But it is definitely not as Furong said, just to admire the appearance of the holy monk.

She just wanted to see the void up close.

See what kind of person Liu Chen is who does not hesitate to use her as a temptation?

Quenched my curiosity.

Maybe she can come out.

"Yes." Gu Yanran raised her eyes and nodded heavily, "My daughter thanked the prince."

"It's just a little effort, not worth mentioning."

Liu Hong waved his sleeves, stepped forward with his long legs, and led the way.

Gu Yanran followed behind him, and Fu Rong and Yan Yi followed behind her.

Fu Rong took a cautious glance at the cold-faced guard from the corner of her eye.

She shuddered, and stretched out her hand to tighten the skirt of her body.

***

Wuyuan brought Meng Jiao to Xiangguo Temple.

"Little benefactor, the poor monk has entered, so you must not run around."

He exhorted worriedly.

If he lost her, he would not be able to explain to his senior brother.

Meng Jiao repeatedly assured, "Don't worry if you have no predestined relationship with Little Master, I will just stand here and obediently wait for Little Master to come back."

She resisted the urge to roll her eyes.

Stupid monk, why is such a big man so ink-stained?

Wu Yuan nodded, and raised his legs to step up the steps. Every time he took a step, he turned his head to see if Meng Jiao was still there.

Meng Jiao couldn't help it.

"Master Wuyuan, I promise I won't run around, so hurry up."

"no!"

Wuyuan shook his head.

Children are playful by nature.

If he was about to go in and out of her sight, how could she be so obedient.

Thinking of this, Wuyuan came down from the steps again.

"Little master, why are you back again?"

Seeing that he managed to walk up a few steps and turned into nothing, Meng Jiao gritted her teeth and asked with a forced smile.

"The poor monk is still worried." Wu Yuan said truthfully.

He frowned and stared at Meng Jiao with tangled eyes.

Meng Jiao twitched the corner of her mouth.

What's there to worry about, isn't she worthy of his trust?

"That……"

"Forget it, the little benefactor went in with the poor monk."

Meng Jiao moved her lower lip, and before she could speak, she changed her words.

"But didn't little master just say that I can't go in?"

Meng Jiao asked doubtfully.

Wu Yuan waved his hand, "Just now, now is now, poor monk depends on the situation."

"Oh." Meng Jiao didn't argue with him.

As long as it can go in smoothly and quickly, the stupid monk can do whatever he wants.

"Little benefactor, you stand behind the poor monk. When the poor monk knocks on the door, the little benefactor will go in with the poor monk."

Wuyuan warned carefully: "After the door is opened, the little benefactor should not say anything, everything will be said by the poor monk."

"En." Meng Jiao nodded.

"Knock Knock Knock-"

No chance to knock on the door of the temple.