Fast time travel to counterattack 999: The male god catches up!

Chapter 407 Your Majesty, Please Move 14
Actually, start at the beginning.

Guan Xiaoguan was the only one who was copying the Buddhist scriptures, while Qinggui concubine was just grinding ink at the side, but looking at Qinggui concubine's resentful appearance, Guan Xiaoguan knew that this person's heart might have already flown to the Buddhist hall Outside, Rong Jin was by his side.

According to 138, Rong Jin has been very busy this month. He has visited the harem three times in total, all three times to visit Concubine Yan. All kinds of rumors about rewards and mothers are more expensive than their children have spread to the Buddhist hall. A quiet place.

Afraid that his depressed mood would have an impact on the treatment, Guan Xiaoguan decisively entrusted the important task of copying the scriptures to Qinggui Concubine, so that the female protagonist could understand the supreme and wonderful Buddhist method and gain an ever-clear Bodhicitta.

(The few onlookers watching the live broadcast: Are you sure it’s not lazy cancer? Ahhh!)

Guan Xiao looked around with concern, a little unclear: "What the hell??!"

138 waved his hand, and instead of taking away a cloud, he threw a few onlookers squatting in this world out of the spectator channel for this mission, and calmly patted off the melon seeds on the ice-blue robe and shook them off.

Feng Qingyang: "Si Chen just went to check. Among the taskers in this world, there are last year's super popular stars. They were probably squeezed out from the mission channel, and then happened to pass by us."

Si Chen nodded, shook his head again, and gave a more detailed and accurate explanation: "It's true that there are a lot of squeezed out, but these few are not. The main reason for passing by us is that there are few gifts, and they are given by the fan channel administrator. Got the plane ticket..."

138 was chewing melon seeds rather melancholy, cracking and cracking for a long time.

Later, I changed the introductory language of the mission channel to: "Oh, I forgot to lock it!"

Feng Qingyang came around and said, "Go away! The mission channel is locked and the onlookers can't get in. How can you make extra money through live broadcast? You must be poor and stupid!"

"I'm not talking about you being crazy. Can you not be short-sighted? Can you be more far-sighted??" 138 crossed his legs and glanced at Feng Qingyang sadly: "Why are you just old but not far-sighted?"

His territory, he calls the shots!

All visual and spiritual viewing is prohibited!

everything!
……

Well, she admits that she is a lazy cancer.

But this is only part of it. Take a look at the heroine's delicate italic script. How can she not be used by others?
However, the original owner Zhu Jiujiu couldn't do it.

The Xiaozhuan with many gesticulations should also fit Zhu Jiujiu's serious temperament as much as possible.

It's really hard to read a book!
When the last bit of sandalwood was burned out, Guan Xiaoguan only felt extremely relaxed physically and mentally. She was really exhausted, but she had to chat with the heroine for a while with Zhu Jiujiu's empress airs!

Only then did he greet Bichun and Yidong who were already outside the palace to pack up the pens, ink, paper, inkstones and incense burner incense ash, and when they were ready, Guan Xiaoguan then drove back to Fengluan Palace in a sedan chair.

Guan Xiaoguan also took a special look at the sun outside.

It's past noon, it's not time now.

It was just after lunch time, she was tired and had no appetite at all, so she asked them to withdraw their lunch, washed up briefly, and then threw herself into the bed she had been thinking about for a month.

How can the hard bamboo mats in the Buddhist hall compare with Zhu Jiujiu's phoenix bed? Guan Xiaoguan is hugging the soft quilt, and he is about to sleep.
Before taking a nap, Guan Xiaoguan was still thinking that the ink wash and sandalwood were mixed with antidote, after a month, the poison of the concubine Qing Gui would be almost cured, just a few days of cultivation should be enough to clear it up clean.

It can be said that everything is ready now, all we need is Rong Jin's help!

The mood was relaxed, and I accidentally slept a little full.

I don’t know how long I slept for, it shouldn’t be short, Guan Xiaoguan smashed it, smashed it some dry lips, squinted my eyes and supported my aching head from too much sleep, just sat up, and then I was sat on the edge of the bed quietly The man who was flipping through the book quietly was a little confused.

I don’t know why I am so confused today.

Hearing the movement, Rong Jin's beautiful eyebrows moved away from the book.

Like a feather, it slowly fell on her face, Guan Xiaoguan's face was itchy from being stared at, just about to look away, Rong Jin had already put the book on the couch, turned around and poured a cup of tea .

　Passing by late at night. . . . . . .

　　
　
(End of this chapter)