"My wishes, sir?"

In the sedan chair, the princess called him several times.

Zhu Dongfeng came back to his senses: "Your Highness, Princess."

"What are you looking at by Lord Zhu?" The princess sat upright inside, the gauze blurred her appearance, and her voice sounded very cute.

Zhu Dongfeng replied: "Nothing."

He felt that the girl just now looked familiar...

But I can't remember where I've seen it.

Although he only saw half of his face, Zhu Dongfeng felt that the woman should be no worse than His Highness the Princess. He would not forget such a person he had seen...

-

[Main mission: Please sculpt the golden body of the Buddha statue in Qingquan Temple, which will be limited to one month.]

Chu Zheng: "???"

You are sick!

Why do you need to mold a golden body?

Can't you lie down quietly?

[Miss, I don’t have one.] The King’s name means that he is very well, and the one who is sick is clearly the young lady.

Of course, I dare not say this.

After all, the young lady is so fierce.

[It is our responsibility to spendthrift. Come on, Miss. You can do it!! Go to the duck!] After the King's roar, he immediately hid.

Chu Zheng: "..."

Chu Zheng was so angry that she put her hips on her hips. The more she thought about it, the more angry she became, and she kicked the leg of the table next to her.

Chu Zheng exhaled.

It was a month, and it was still early, so I was paralyzed for a few days.

It took Chu Zheng a few days later, and asked Jinzhi: "Where is Qingquan Temple?"

Jinzhi didn't know either, she asked a little strangely: "Do you want to worship Buddha?"

The temple is not just one function, and Jinzhi thinks this way.

Chu Zheng lay on the chair and said expressionlessly: "I believe in myself."

Jinzhi: "Then what do you ask about this?"

Chu Zheng: "Spend money."

Jinzhi: "??"

What money does it cost to go to the temple?

Monks regard money as a common thing!

...I haven't seen you make money, why do you have so much money!!

What does this make them those who work hard to make money think!

If I hadn't paid much money from Chu Zheng, she wouldn't have followed her...

"Then I'll go and inquire." Jinzhi left the mansion depressedly to find out the location of Qingquan Temple.

Kiyoto Temple is quite famous in Kyoto, you will know after a little inquiry.

This is a national temple that the royal family has chosen, with high incense. The royal relatives and ministers, if they have any problems, they will look for Qingquan Temple.

So Qingquan Temple is not short of money.

But Chu Zheng said she wanted to donate her gold body, so the abbot of Qingquan Temple came out and took her in person.

"The girl doesn't believe in Buddhism." The abbot said with a smile: "Why does the female donor have such an idea?"

People who can become the abbot of the national temple have seen it all kinds of people. When they see Chu Zheng, they pointed out the key points to the point.

"For me..." Chu Zheng paused for a few seconds and said slowly: "Donate for my husband, Thaks believed." First, use the name of a good person card.

The abbot smiled and said, "So that's it. Please come from the female donor."

Chu Zheng and the abbot talked about the specific matters of shaping the golden body. It was not too late, so the abbot arranged her residence.

When Chu Zheng entered, she found someone guarding the other side.

The abbot took the initiative to explain: "Don't go there."

Chu Zheng felt that the guards were wearing it, and they looked familiar. She asked, "Who is there?"

"It's Your Highness the Princess." This matter may not be a secret, so the abbot said it directly.

At this time of year, His Royal Highness the Princess will come to live in Qingquan Temple for a period of time to pray for the country and the people.

That princess is here... Zhu Dongfeng should be here too.

Let's do him first!

【Miss, rewind.】

Chu Zheng: "..."

The place where Chu Zheng lives is a bit far from where the princess lives, and it takes several corridors to get through.

"Miss, this place is too simple, right?"

Jinzhi looked around the Zen room, and according to the standard of Chu Zheng's accommodation, which is the most expensive and luxurious, it is completely out of reach.

But Chu Zheng didn't say anything and accepted it calmly.

Since Jinzhi followed Chu Zheng, Chu Zheng has always been a high-end route and has never felt wronged.

Jinzhi felt that Chu Zheng could not accept such an environment.

Unexpectedly, she didn't say a word...

Chu Zheng didn't even object, Jinzhi hurried in and cleaned up.

The fragrance was lit in the Zen room, and the scent of the scent was refreshing.

"Miss, it seems that they can't bring food here to eat, they can only go to a special place to eat."

"Um."

Chu Zheng and Jinzhi went to a place to eat.

Men and women will separate the meals here, so there are only women inside, and there are not many people.

A woman with a child was sitting in the corner and was talking to a little novice monk. The child looked a little pale and was sitting there without any energy.

A girl was dressed in gorgeous clothes and sat alone at a table. There were two maids dressed in her table. From the two people's frequent eyes, they could tell that they should be together.

On the other side is a middle-aged woman with an elderly man.

The last person's back to the door, the only thing he could see was a young woman.

Chu Zheng went in, the gorgeously dressed girl held her face, turned her eyes to her, and looked at her curiously.

Chu Zheng took a seat against the wall and sat down, Jinzhi went to get the vegetables.

The meals provided here are the same, nothing to choose from.

Just as Chu Zheng was about to eat, many people suddenly rushed in outside the door. The space just now became narrow and crowded.

The leading girl looks like a seventeenth and seventeenth, and her gorgeous clothes make people feel like they are going to the wrong place.

The girl seemed to be in a bad mood, and no one looked at it, so she walked straight to the largest table and sat down.

Others immediately prepared meals for her, even the dishes and chopsticks were brought by themselves.

Although they are all the same meals, the grades instantly become different after being filled with exquisite dishes.

There was still some sound here just now, but now when this person comes in, the whole space is silent.

"It seems to be that Princess Chang Huan." Jinzhi lowered her voice and said to Chu Zheng.

This princess is really beautiful. I heard that her mother comes from a foreign land and has deeper facial features than others, so she has more distinctive beauty that can be remembered at a glance.

Chu Zheng has nothing to do with her food.

Only when you have enough food can you be a good person...

-

Princess Chang Huan obviously couldn't get used to these things. She frowned slightly and poked the vegetables in the bowl with chopsticks. She didn't take a bite for a long time.

The child in the corner started crying for some reason.

The child's face was not good at all, and when he cried, he looked even more pale.

Princess Chang Huan's face became worse and worse.

The child cries endlessly.

"Bang!"

Princess Chang Huan patted the chopsticks on the table and spoke in anger: "Why are you crying? Can't you let him not cry? It's so noisy."

The woman with the child was startled and apologized repeatedly.

But the child was frightened and cried even harder, and the sound was like a magical sound.

Princess Chang Huan's face was even worse: "I can't even take care of the child, why do you become a mother!"

Woman: "…"

The woman pulled the child away.
Chapter completed!