General, your bun is here!

Zhang Xiaoqiu hurried home, leaving Mao Ji and his father behind, but when he got home, he found that the small yard was empty and dark, without even a shadow of a person, so there was no third prince.Immediately, the whole person became listless, and sat on the steps in the yard waiting for his father.

After a while, Liu Nian and Mao Ji came back, Zhang Xiaoqiu blamed his father and said, "Father, didn't you say that the third prince is waiting for me at home?!"

Liu Nian stepped forward and ignored him, turned on the oil lamp in the house, shook his head and sighed, "My stupid son! Why are you so stupid! That kid from Lantai is so cruel, you are stupid too, I Don't say that, can you come back?! Although you are the best in my eyes, but don't be so stupid, look at the identity of the third prince, what is your identity, and you are always in your heart Thinking about it, when people smile at you, you look like a flower blooming, and if they don’t pay attention to you, you will lose your mind, what do you think you are not stupid!"

Zhang Xiaoqiu drooped his head and didn't want to pay attention to his father's words. His father couldn't see it and pulled him up and said, "It's cold, don't sit here, you just get better and just toss around like this! Go wash up and wait." Let me apply the ointment on you. That kid from Lantai is ruthless, if you don't wipe it off, it will make you feel uncomfortable."

The small yard of Zhang Xiaoqiu's house has a main room, two bedrooms, and a kitchen next to it. It is very simple and not too big, but it is enough for father and son.

Zhang Xiaoqiu lay on his bed, showing his bare back, his father applied the ointment vigorously, the pain was so painful that he couldn't help crying out.His father babbled on the sidelines, "Xiaoqiu, don't think about the third prince Laoshi, he is not the same kind of person as we are, and we can't get along together. When you get older, find a daughter-in-law , it’s serious to have a fat grandson. I think Uncle Zhang’s family next door, Xiaocui, is pretty good. Although she’s three years older than you, she’s a third-year girl who holds a golden brick!”

Zhang Xiaoqiu couldn't bear his father's noise, and kept talking further and further, all of which was about Xiao Cui next door!The girl Nineteen hasn't married yet, so she's really a fool to see that!Zhang Xiaoqiu blocked his ears and said loudly, "I don't want to marry! I want to marry you! You are only over 30 now, and you are just a flower!"

Liu Nian was so angry that he slapped Zhang Xiaoqiu's buttocks, and said bitterly, "You silly boy! What are you talking about!" The ointment was almost wiped off, and as soon as the things were collected, he left Zhang Xiaoqiu's room.

Zhang Xiaoqiu put on his underwear, rolled the quilt, and stared at the top of the bed in a daze.What his father said, he really didn't think about it before. In the past ten years, the biggest world scene he has seen is the lively place in Tianqing Pavilion. It is either home or Tianqing Pavilion. What kind, he has never been in contact with it, nor has he thought about it.

With his idiot attributes, it was a great happiness to be able to look at his sweetheart in the past, but it was even more remarkable to be able to stay beside the male god, just talking and so on.Since the incident of the small canopy last time, he probably awakened so many desires buried in his heart, which made him lose his mind and worry about gains and losses.

It's just that once the longing in my heart wakes up, it's hard to pretend it's never happened before, and I can't just watch and stay by my sweetheart's side like before.

He wants to stay together forever and grow old together.

But think about it, it's really the same as what his father said about him, so stupid!No matter what people say, he is also a prince, he is just a low-level actor in Tianqing Pavilion, now people don't even want to play with him, let alone enter the house!

Zhang Xiaoqiu rolled several times on the bed, patted himself on the cheek and said calmly, "Ahhh! Now that's not the point! The point is that his sweetheart is about to go to the battlefield! Maybe it's a big deal to lose his life!"

Mao Ji was innocently crushed by his pillow several times, and the childish voice cried out in pain, "Zhang Xiaoqiu! You won't let others sleep if you don't sleep! Hey, why are you humans so annoying! If you like it, you like it If you don’t like it, then you don’t like it! But you still want to withdraw so much pain and sorrow! You just don’t do your job properly! You let me eat and drink, Lord Chicken, what kind of man do you want! Die on a tree!"

Zhang Xiaoqiu immediately stared at Maoji and said, "As long as I collect enough wish power for you, can you make the third prince like me and be with me?!"

Mao Ji bluffed too much and flashed his tongue, and dodged his round pea ding eyes, "Uh, uh, Master Chicken, I look at the face of the third prince and decide to fly the things in the pond. As long as the halberd does not sink into the sand, he will surely be able Soaring into the sky! Little ball, you know that! Such a character has too much luck, it’s better for the two of us not to provoke him! Be careful that one day you suddenly provoke someone’s anger, our two little lives will be just for fun It's over! Don't even think about messing around in this world! However, apart from characters like the Third Prince, other men, Lord Chicken, I'm sure I can handle it for you!"

Zhang Xiaoqiu couldn't help rolling his eyes, "Other men are useless! My male god is only one!"

Zhang Xiaoqiu thought it would be difficult to fall asleep that night, but he fell asleep soon after chatting with Maoji.Master Lan punished him for half a month of self-reflection, and he didn't have to rehearse on stage for half a month. Zhang Xiaoqiu was happy and relaxed, but Maoji wailed in his ear all day long, "Little ball! If you don't go on stage, how can I collect other people's wishes?" Li! You're an idler!"

But every time Zhang Xiaoqiu wants to see how much of these wishes he has collected and what he can do, Maoji always hides them and doesn't tell him.He was just joking around like a chicken, after all, for more than ten years, he hadn't noticed anything special about the chicken.

The next day he sat in the yard basking in the sun. Although the weather is getting colder now, as long as there is no wind or rain, a good sunny day to bask in the sun is the best enjoyment.Not long after, someone knocked on the courtyard door, and the chicken flapped its paws and grabbed the door knocker and flapped its wings to open the door. Unexpectedly, the person who came was a servant from Prince Jing's mansion.

The servant bowed respectfully to Zhang Xiaoqiu and said, "My lord, my lord is here to invite you."

But Zhang Xiaoqiu knew the servants around Xuanming, so he stood up and urged the servants, "Go, go! Where is your prince?! Take me there!"

The chicken followed behind with its paws and flapping its wings and brought it to the door, sighing that it was too big to stay.

In a relatively hidden alley near Zhang Xiaoqiu's house, there was a gorgeous carriage parked. The servant led Zhang Xiaoqiu forward, and the third prince was in the carriage.

When he saw his sweetheart Zhang Xiaoqiu, he felt a little embarrassed, and he also forgot all the random thoughts that had tortured him to death for many days. He was only full of joy, and asked a little blankly, "Third Prince, why are you free today?" You came to see me? Is there something wrong?"

Xuanming laughed and said, "Just after the foot ban was lifted, my grandfather urged me to go to Xishan Temple to burn incense sticks to pay homage to the Bodhisattva, to get rid of bad luck. The old man is very trustworthy, so I don't want to disobey him. I thought the journey would be boring. Then I went to Tianqing Pavilion to find you as a companion, only to find out that you were punished by Master Lan last night. I wonder if you are willing to accompany me to Xishan Temple today?!"

Zhang Xiaoqiu nodded straight like a chicken pecking at rice, and only listened to it for five or six points. Anyway, basically, he would only react in this way to everything his sweetheart said.

The carriage is spacious and comfortable, not too bumpy, and the sound insulation is good. Only the third prince and Zhang Xiaoqiu stay in it. Of course, if there is no fat chicken that is an eyesore, Zhang Xiaoqiu's heart will be pounding like a deer.The third prince asked all the way about what happened yesterday, and Zhang Xiaoqiu chattered a lot, of course he mainly complained about his father lying to him, but he didn't say a word about the reason for his mistake.

The third prince leaned forward at once, squeezed his chin and smiled, "Oh, you heard that I was waiting for you but you didn't even get punished?! Master Lan must be so mad at you."

The third prince's face was close in front of his eyes, and the smile in his eyes was so clear that Zhang Xiaoqiu's face flushed immediately. He turned his face and said falteringly, "Third prince, you, you clearly know that I, I am I just like you." Thinking of this, he couldn't help snorting, "That's why Dad went too far to lie to me about this!"

Zhang Xiaoqiu heard the third prince laugh out loud, and in a blink of an eye, the man had already closed his eyes and leaned against the wall of the carriage to rest, only a few traces of a smile could be seen on his face.The moron Zhang Xiaoqiu thought to himself, his male god looks good even when he doesn't smile, and he looks really good-looking when he smiles.However, he didn't respond to his confession, so he was just perfunctory, and he couldn't help feeling a little heavy in his heart.

Seeing that the third prince looked very tired, he fell asleep after a while, Zhang Xiaoqiu was bored, and opened the curtain to look at the scenery outside the car.After driving for more than half an hour, the car had already left the city and was running on the side of a mountain.It was late autumn at this time, and many leaves fell in the mountains, but from a distance, there were still red and green in the mountains, which was really beautiful.Zhang Xiaoqiu suddenly felt a weight on his shoulders, but it was the third prince who fell asleep and leaned on his shoulders, Zhang Xiaoqiu could touch his sweetheart's hair and forehead when he turned his face slightly, and felt sweet in his heart.

It's a pity that we arrived at Xishan Temple soon.Xishan Temple has always been very popular. Even if it is not a festival today, there are still many people inside. When it comes to the big festivals such as Lantern Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival, the temple will be even more crowded.

In order not to attract attention, the third prince's carriage entered the temple through the back door, and there was a young monk waiting there.

The third prince got out of the carriage with Zhang Xiaoqiu and followed the little monk to the backyard.After detouring a few paths, we came to the Buddhist hall in the backyard. There was an old monk sitting in front of the Buddha statue, with two monks sitting around him.The third prince sat on the futon behind the old monk with Zhang Xiaoqiu, without saying a word, the old monk turned his back to him after a long time and said, "Why is the benefactor here?"

The third prince clasped his hands together and said, "Grandpa asked me to come to the temple to pray for blessings."

The old monk raised his hand, and the two monks next to him got up and went out to close the door. Only the old monk, the third prince, and Zhang Xiaoqiu were left in the Buddhist hall, er, and the chicken on Zhang Xiaoqiu's shoulder.

The old monk turned around, his body didn't move, but it was as if the futon underneath could rotate. Zhang Xiaoqiu was dumbfounded when he saw it, thinking that the old monk had his own stage effect.The light passing through the window grille of the Buddhist hall just shone on the old monk's face, Zhang Xiaoqiu could only see clearly the old monk's chrysanthemum face, which was quite old.

The old monk still kept his eyes closed, turning the beads methodically in his hand and saying, "So it's King Jing."