Sweet pet: Shenjun fell in love at first sight again

By the time she had finished taking the medicine, she still hadn't come up with a result.

I couldn't help but sigh and supported my head.

You can't look for him when Jiaxuan is doing morning lessons, nor evening lessons. You have to avoid these two times and also leave out meal time.

He doesn't know how much he has to do in a day.

"..."

Yan He put down the persimmon that had a circle of marks from her pinching, got up and walked out.

Wu Si hurried to catch up.

The princess caught a cold if she wasn't careful, so she had to keep a close eye on her.

So as to avoid getting in the water again when you get excited.

Yan He didn't care that there was someone following him, since he couldn't be alone with Jia Xuan anyway.

Just follow.

There are special notices posted about the daily routine of Huguo Temple. You can just ask any monk and find out.

There are clear records of what time you wake up in the morning and what time you go to bed at night.

When the bell of Hai hour rings, you are not allowed to move around casually.

Yan He stood in front of the notice and thought of the handsome monk he met last night. Although he was not sure what time it was, it was definitely after the hour of Hai.

I think there are exceptions in temples.

Wu Si stood behind her and watched for a while, and couldn't help sighing: "Princess, people often say that being away from the secular world will make you feel relaxed and free, but from what Wu Si sees, you are working much harder than ordinary people."

Yan He felt the same way.

She has to get up at four in the morning. It's okay for one day, but it's a stretch for two days. If it happens every day, it will drive her crazy.

"But why is Princess looking at this?"

"Nothing, go back."

"..."

Wu Si's eyes rolled and he felt something was wrong, but he couldn't put his finger on it.

Why are you unhappy after seeing a notice?

The two walked one after the other along the path they came from, and passed the Main Hall.

Just then Emperor Hui and the abbot came out and they bumped into each other face to face.

Yan He stood still: "Chidan greets His Majesty."

Emperor Hui was over fifty years old and had ruled the State of Lizhou for more than twenty years, but he was still very powerful.

But when he smiles, he is friendly and kind, like a little old man.

With his hands behind his back, he looked her up and down: "How is Princess Chidan's health?"

"Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty. Chidan is fine now."

"Well, if you miss Prince Maodun while staying in the temple, I can send someone to take you back."

The entire Lizhou Kingdom belongs to him.

Now he is in the imperial city, at the feet of the emperor. There is nothing he doesn't know.

What's more, Yan Rui came in openly and left openly.

But they are all polite words.

Yan He understood and nodded in response: "Okay, Chidan understands."

The voice just fell.

Another person came out from the main hall.

He is elegant and refined, with calm features. Although he is wearing the same outfit, he is surprisingly handsome.

Isn’t it Jia Xuan?

Yan He had already taken a step forward and then silently retracted his foot.

Emperor Hui and the abbot were obviously waiting for him.

"Princess Chidan, you should rest more if you are not fully recovered. If you are fully recovered, there are many good places to visit in this Huguo Temple."

"Yes."

After Emperor Hui finished speaking, he turned around and left.

Yan He rolled his eyes, looked to the side and smiled at the people.

The Buddhist disciple stood in front of the main hall, and the golden body of the Buddha behind him was tall and mighty, which was intimidating.

His eyes were deep, like a deep valley.

He bowed to Yan He, then turned around and followed him.

Not even basic verbal conversation.

Wu Si looked left and right, and couldn't figure out how their princess knew this monk.

"Princess."

"Chidan."

Emperor Hui, who had already taken a few steps, suddenly turned around and looked over.

"Can you play the game of Central Plains?"

"Playing chess?"

"Jia Xuan and the abbot should come as well."

................................................................

A quarter of an hour later.

Yan He followed the large group and sat in the courtyard of the east wing, facing Emperor Hui.

There is a chessboard in the middle, and the black piece has already been placed.

She hasn't figured out yet what this old man in front of her is up to.

Suddenly asked her to play chess.

Although Yan He knows how to do it, Princess Chidan in Almo is not proficient in it.

The little girl who grew up being pampered on the grassland was never required to be great in anything except having fun.

What's more, the two countries are far apart, so the rules are naturally different.

Go may seem simple on the surface, but it also requires careful planning, retaining energy and building momentum.

She grabbed a handful of white pieces in her hand and subconsciously looked up at Emperor Hui who was smiling.

I felt that he must be hiding something, but I didn't sense any malice.

“You haven’t learned it yet?”

"I've learned a little bit, but Chidan still prefers horseback archery, which is much easier than playing chess."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha......"

Emperor Hui was instantly amused, but he didn't say anything else. He just stretched out his hand to signal her to make her move.

Yan He treated himself as a newbie, with the sole purpose of removing the opponent's chess pieces from the board.

Pressed a few black spots.

The abbot and Jia Xuan, who were supposed to return to their respective meditation rooms, were also called over.

The abbot was called away halfway through.

When another black piece fell, Yan He side-glanced at the person meditating next to him.

It really looks like the Buddha sitting on a lotus seat.

He closed his eyes and twirled his Buddhist beads, and everything around him was isolated.

Nothing catches his eyes, and nothing enters his heart.

"Princess Chidan, it's your turn."

"Your Majesty, Chidan cannot defeat you."

Yan He suddenly lost interest, withdrew his gaze, and after placing a piece, he wanted to put the chess piece in his hand back into the chess box.

"Hey... finish this game with me."

"I think......"

gone back.

A figure passed by my side. I didn't know when the person who was meditating just now came here.

Just standing next to her.

Yan He paused, and before he could finish the last three words, he turned his head in surprise.

The Buddha's son remained cool and gentle, with his long eyelashes drooping.

He stretched out his free hand into the chess box. His hand was long and white, very beautiful.

Pick up the black piece and place it on the chessboard.

"Don't be discouraged, there is still room for maneuver."

"..."

Emperor Hui smiled and narrowed his eyes, a quick flash of surprise passed through his eyes but was quickly covered up.

"Indeed, but how come Master Jia Xuan doesn't understand the principle of watching a chess game without saying a word?"

The young master's pronunciation is particularly clear.

However, the two people opposite to him seemed not to realize his intention and did not respond at all.

Yan He stood up from his seat: "But I can't get off well."

The Buddhist disciple twisted the Buddhist beads in one hand, lowered his eyes, and swept his gaze across the beautiful and bright face.

I don’t know if it was because of the blow, but a hint of loss lingered on his brows.

"Your Majesty's victory was unfair."

Emperor Hui, who had already lost for a few days and really wanted to get a sense of accomplishment from it, said: "......"