The cannon fodder princess wants to do something again

Chapter 252

Bu Xiaoyao responded, and watched the four of them carry a soft sedan and perform lightness kung fu away.

It turned out that the dignified thirteenth prince of Southern Chu also had something to be afraid of, and that person even learned to be afraid of death.

Even in a critical moment, he still remembers that he wants to save his life, because Han Shu really trained him well!

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About a dozen miles away from the imperial palace, there is a nunnery that has been built for more than a hundred years, named Jing'an Hall.

There are few gates and courtyards in Jing'an Hall, one is because the age is too long, and there are rumors of ghosts, it becomes more and more remote as time goes by.

In Jing'an Hall, except for the teacher, there are only four nuns left to practice.

In the past few days, it has become lively because of this emptiness, and there are more female monks with hair.

One of them looked like an elf. She turned around twice to make sure that no one was following her, so she ran to the backyard to live.

When she found the place she was looking for, she was about to open the door and enter when there was a sudden movement behind her.

"Xiaocao, go back to the front yard and clean it, you have nothing to do here!"

A ferocious nun suddenly appeared and blocked the way of the female monk, who was a long-lost little grass.

Xiaocao looked at the nun anxiously: "Master, I want to see our young lady, please forgive me, okay? The young lady has been sleeping, I'm just afraid that something will happen to her."

After sleeping for a long time and still not waking up, what kind of medicine did Qin Zhuiyue give her young lady to be so overbearing?
"Miss will wake up soon, you just have to do your own thing with peace of mind." Without further ado, the teacher wrung Xiaocao out of the backyard.

Not long after Xiaocao was thrown away, Han Shu, who was sleeping peacefully on the couch, smacked his mouth lightly, and his eyelashes trembled slightly twice.

The strong sense of hunger made her uncomfortable. After struggling for a long time, she finally broke free from the darkness and looked at the living room in front of her with wide eyes.

The living room is small and simple, but the soft couch she sleeps on is very comfortable, with a brocade quilt that feels very good to the touch, and gauze curtains that hang lightly.

She lifted the gauze curtain and looked, only to see a tattered wooden table, a square stool, a pen and ink on the wooden table, and a wooden fish.

What the hell kind of place is this? It looks dilapidated and poor. Is there such a poor place in the palace?

No, she clearly remembered that that bastard Qin Zhuiyue drugged her.Before falling asleep, he seemed to have kissed her.

Han Shu touched his lips, completely unaware of what happened afterwards.Even if Qin Zhuiyue kissed her, or put her to sleep...

She hurriedly touched her body, she wasn't dressed or torn, fortunately, she shouldn't have been eaten and wiped off by that man, otherwise she would be in a big loss.

She was anxious to find something to eat, so she got off the bed.

Unexpectedly, when she got off the ground, she fell down weakly.

She didn't know if it was because she was hungry or because of the effect of the medicine.After she finally struggled to get up and left the room, she shook her head secretly when she saw the deserted courtyard.

"How poor is this ghost place, so shabby."

Han Shu cursed in a low voice, then said sharply: "Is there anyone alive? Where is this..."

As soon as she finished speaking, someone came to her very quickly, it was—a nun?
She pointed at the nun's face with trembling fingers: "You, who are you? Why are you in my territory?"

She feels that where she is, this is her territory, so she is the master.

"Slave Jingyi, I was ordered by the emperor to protect the girl. This is the Jing'an Hall, and from now on, the girl will practice here. Without the emperor's order, you can't step out of the Jing'an Hall!"

　Add more chapters.Some relatives guessed that the nunnery is very good and powerful.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)