His Royal Highness, he is plotting against me

Chapter 242 Your Highness Has Come Down
Chen Fulin led Jin Yun out of the monastery, and Hu Zheng followed.

The two guards and Hu Qi stayed in the yard to guard.

"Where is this going?"

Jin Yun held up an umbrella to block his sight in front of him. As he was walking, he heard a familiar voice.

The master and servant stopped at the same time.

Chen Fulin looked up, and the figure standing at the corner not far away, who is it if it's not His Royal Highness the Crown Prince?

There was a light of surprise in her eyes: "You are here, why so early?"

She thought she would have to wait until evening.

Seeing the joy in her eyes, Qin Ao strode over:
"I'll take a step first, and my father will come right after he came back from there, without going home."

What he meant was that Yu Jia was behind, and he was one step ahead, and came to pick her up without going back to the palace.

Chen Fulin was overjoyed when he heard the words, and frowned: "You came here alone? Why didn't you come with the master?"

This is Jiangnan.

People here are complicated, and it's hard to guarantee that no one will remember what happened six or seven years ago. His Royal Highness came here by himself. What if something happens?
Qin Ao smiled and held her wrist:

"Don't worry, if you brought someone with you, Qi Yi also arrived in Jiangning yesterday."

Qi Yi.

Chen Fulin recognized this person.

High in martial arts, even stronger than Hu Zheng and Hu Qi, he is also someone close to His Highness, just like Mr. Chenxi, but he often works outside for His Highness.

"Is that so..."

Chen Fulin breathed a sigh of relief, but still said: "Only one bodyguard is not enough, two fists are no match for four hands, you should bring more people with you when you go out in the future, your safety comes first."

If something happens to His Royal Highness, the happy days of their mothers will come to an end.

Qin Toolman Ao didn't notice this, and contentedly enjoyed his wife's concern: "Well, I'll listen to you."

"Amitabha, the benefactor and his wife are deeply in love, and the dragon and phoenix are auspicious. This is a great fortune."

The sudden sound of the Buddha's name made the two people who were immersed in it stunned at the same time.

It was only at this time that Chen Fulin saw that there was someone standing behind His Highness the Crown Prince just now.

"Master of Rhyme?"

She hurriedly took a step back and distanced herself from His Highness the Crown Prince.

The important place of Buddhism, pure and inaction, insurmountable.

Qin Toolman Ao has nothing in his hand:? ? ?

Master Lingyun showed kindness in his eyes, and even joked: "Amitabha, this poor monk is making fun of me."

Chen Fulin was embarrassed, and gave the prince a bad look.

The one who came with Master Lingyun didn't even tell her, making her look ugly.

Qin Ao: Cough cough...

How wronged, how did he know that she only had herself in her eyes, and a living person so big couldn't see her.

Thinking of this, Qin Ao felt very complacent.

Then I heard Master Lingyun say: "The poor monk came with this benefactor, and gave something to the little benefactor."

Chen Fulin hurriedly said: "I am planning to go to find the master. The believers are a little confused and want to ask the master for advice. I never thought that the master would come here in person. Why don't you sit in the courtyard for a while?"

Qin Ao also stepped aside: "Master, please."

Master Lingyun smiled and nodded, and walked towards the Buddhist temple behind the two of them.

Qin Xu and Qin Xi heard the movement outside, and walked to the door curiously.

"Huh? Master Lingyun?"

Qin Xi grinned and ran into the yard, "Why are you here?"

Master Lingyun bent down, took out something from his arms with a smile, and said:
"The poor monk came to give something to the little benefactor."

In his hand, a small object about two fingers wide appeared.

"My little purse!"

Qin Xi exclaimed, and took her small purse from Master Lingyun.

She couldn't put it down and looked at it, and said with some doubts: "Huh... I remember that my little purse didn't have this color thread before?"

When Master Bitter Bamboo wove this purse for her, he considered that it was a little girl, and he used gold and red threads, and it was in her hands after being blessed by Master Mingyuan for seven to 49 days.

She has been wearing it for six years, so she is naturally very familiar with this small purse.

But on this little purse, besides the golden and red lines, there are a few more blue lines, forming a pattern she has never seen before...

Master Lingyun smiled and said: "The little benefactor has a sharp mind. This is a set of Dharma diagrams. It was obtained by a poor monk by accident. It is beneficial to the little benefactor."

Qin Xi said "Oh" half-understanding: "Thank you, Master Lingyun, I will donate a large amount of sesame oil money to you when Xi'er leaves!"

My mother said, to be a man, you must know how to repay your kindness.

Master Lingyun helped her, and she should repay her.

Qin Xi felt that he was still young and had nothing but money.

The smile on Master Lingyun's face stagnated, for the first time he didn't know what to say.

Chen Fulin and the prince at the back looked at each other, and they couldn't help but see it in each other's eyes.

Chen Fulin said: "The little girl is young and has a bit of a naughty temper. Master, please don't be as knowledgeable as her."

Even if you donate sesame oil money, it is also donated to the temple. No one would say that you donate a large amount of sesame oil money to the monks in the temple.

Master Lingyun is worthy of being an eminent monk. After a short speech, his expression immediately returned to normal. He smiled and said to Qin Xi:

"The poor monk will thank the little benefactor for his generosity on behalf of Linggu Temple."

Qin Xi smiled, looking at his mother who had just spoken, his eyes suddenly lit up.

"Daddy!"

Immediately, the suckling swallow threw herself on her father's legs like returning to its nest.

Qin Ao and Chen Fulin stood together under the eaves of the gate of the courtyard, seeing their daughter's bright almond eyes, which were exactly the same as her just now, couldn't help but feel good.

He squatted down and picked up his daughter.

"How is it? Do you miss your father?"

Qin Xi nodded like pounding garlic.

On the other side, Qin Xu, who silently followed her and had been watching her and Master Lingyun's communication with a cold eye, also gave up a little when he saw this.

He stepped up his calf and walked up to his father, without saying a word, just looking up at the loving father and daughter.

Qin Ao only had his precious daughter in his heart, so how could he care about brats?

Just now he was scruples about outsiders, he failed to hold her in his arms, now holding his daughter who also saw the light in his eyes, can be regarded as a form of consolation.

It was still Chen Fulin who couldn't stand it, and said to his daughter: "Okay, Xi'er, on such a hot day, Daddy came all the way, and invited him and Master Lingyun to sit inside."

Qin Xi was cheerful, yearning for her father's embrace, with her small arms around her father's neck, pointing to the room: "Okay, father carry me in."

Qin Ao naturally responded to everything, "Come on, Dad will carry you in!"

He still didn't forget that there was another guest in the yard, and he turned sideways with his daughter in his arms:

"Master Lingyun, please come inside!"

And Master Lingyun, who had been watching this scene with a smile on the side, chanted the Buddha's name:

"Amitabha, the poor monk will not go in. The things for the little benefactor have been delivered, and the poor monk who should be said has also told the benefactor Qin."

"Is the golden scale a thing in a pond? It can transform into a dragon when it encounters a storm. It is a great fortune for the country to have a wise king in Dajing."

They couldn't stop them, after Master Lingyun said this, he chanted another Buddha's name, turned around and left.

The family of four stood there, watching Master Lingyun go away.

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　When is this the head. . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)