The traitorous boss travels through time: The princess is causing trouble again!

Tang Xiluo was completely deaf to everyone's calls at this moment. He was shocked and deep in thought. Why did it appear in ancient times?

She realized that she was excited and irritable, and quickly put her hands together and bowed: "Amitabha, Master, this bracelet of yours looks familiar to me."

Tang Xirou was so frightened that she was fuming: "Lolo, stop messing around and come back quickly. When did you lose your bracelet?" She, the younger sister, had never come into contact with Buddhist objects since she was a child, so how could she know about Buddhist scriptures?

Baili Yu was stunned: The boss’s way of robbery is too outrageous, not to mention that he is robbing Master Xuanqing!

Shen Jingbei twitched his lips: How did things turn out like this? So who does this string of Buddhist beads belong to?

Zhan Jingchen had no choice but to step forward and grab the little girl's wrist, and was just about to apologize to the master.

Who knew that Master Xuanqing also bowed and said, "Amitabha, since this bracelet belongs to you, I will return it to you."

Immediately afterwards, Master Xuanqing passed the Buddha in his hand to Tang Xiluo.

Tang Xiluo also took it with both hands and looked at it carefully. That's right, this is what she lost in modern times! Could it be that the Buddha string had traveled through time a long time ago?

She was the only one immersed in doubts, while the people around her were simply stunned.

The master actually gave her the Buddhist beads?! He didn't blame her! He even went along with her?!

Zhan Jingchen also frowned: "Lolo, if you like the Buddhist beads, I will ask someone to find some for you when I return home. Return the master's to the master quickly."

Xuan Qing smiled and shook his head, explaining for the little girl: "This string of Buddhist beads is only for the destined person, and Princess Chen is the destined person. Even if Princess Chen doesn't tell me, I will return it to her."

Tang Xijing was stunned: "So this Buddhist legend is really from Luo Luo?"

Xuan Qing nodded: "That's right."

Now everyone was speechless.

Tang Xiluo held the treasure he had lost and found again, his heart and eyes filled with joy: "I knew it was mine at a glance."

In fact, she could not only confirm it by looking at the appearance. This string of Buddhist beads was a space. As long as she approached the beads, she could still feel the magnetic field.

Zhan Jingchen looked at her with a curious expression as if she was holding some priceless treasure, and for a moment he didn't know how to start talking.

"Thank you, Master."

Tang Xiluo also came back to his senses: "Master, I'm sorry for offending you just now."

The master smiled and shook his head: "Anyone who finds a lost treasure will be unable to resist being rude."

Zhan Jingchen frowned slightly. Didn't she say that it was given to her by a destined person? Why is she saying that it was a treasure that was lost and found now? Did she really lose it? Then why did Tang Xirou say that she had never worn such a Buddhist string before?

If she really liked the Buddhist beads so much, she couldn't possibly resist taking them out at least once, right?

Tang Xiluo coughed lightly a few times and asked cautiously, "Master, can I have a word with you?"

Before the master could finish her words, the man beside her said in a cold voice: "Is there anything that this king cannot listen to?"

Tang Xiluo rolled his eyes at him and said, "There are so many things you can't listen to that I can't even write down all of them in a whole notebook."

Zhan Jingchen: “…”So what is it?

Master Xuanqing nodded: "Master, please come into the room."

Tang Xiluo followed the master into the room, and everyone was waiting outside.

Lei San was confused: "Why do I feel like the princess is weird?"

Shen Jingbei nodded in agreement: "You are not the only one who feels this way."

Zhan Jingchen snorted coldly: "Shut up." He also felt that this woman was completely different from the woman who was courting death in front of him two months ago.

Lei San lowered his head obediently and dared not say anything more. The prince just looked rather cold and heartless. In fact, the prince was quite indulgent towards servants like them. As long as they did not touch his bottom line and did not make any mistakes of principle, they, his subordinates, were relatively free.

Shen Jingbei shrugged and couldn't help complaining that some people, when being disliked by their wives, would vent their anger on others.

In the Zen room.

Tang Xiluo stood still, his eyes full of excitement: "Master, how did you pick up this bracelet?"

Xuan Qing personally poured her a glass of boiled water, and then answered naturally: "The bracelet fell from the sky and fell into my hands."

Tang Xiluo: “…” She thought that this master could turn the world around and travel through time and space.

Xuan Qing took a sip of boiled water and reminded her, "Girl, now that you are here, make the best of it. Everything has its own arrangements."

Tang Xiluo also took a sip of boiled water, and she acted as if she was drinking fine tea.

"Master, you know that, don't you?"

Xuan Qing smiled and said, "Girl, do you still want to go back?"

Tang Xiluo was asked back by him and couldn't help but fall into thought. Do you still want to go back to the modern times? Go back to the place where people are eaten without leaving any bones, go back to the days when the tip of a knife licked blood, go back to the place where there are wolves, tigers and leopards everywhere?

The answer is definitely no, but Xiaoli and the others are still...

Xuan Qing sighed: "God's arrangement is the best." It is impossible for two time and space to look exactly the same and have the same name.

……

Tang Xiluo opened the door and everyone gathered around.

"How was it? What did you tell the master?"

The girl rolled her eyes and said, "If I could tell you, would I go in and talk to the master alone?"

Tang Xijing: “…” He shouldn’t have asked that question.

Shen Jingbei looked at her wrist and asked, "Is this Buddha necklace really yours?"

Tang Xiluo rolled his eyes at him unhappily: "What else? You don't think I'm a bandit, do you? I don't like robbing."

Zhan Jingchen: ...I don’t quite agree with this statement.

Lei San: I inexplicably thought of the scene of the princess robbing two months ago.

Lei Er: What a hypocritical statement.

Xiaoli lowered her head and pursed her lips. How could the young lady say this without blushing or getting nervous?

Then, the master gave each of them a sachet and told them to look at it individually after returning home.

Only Tang Xiluo didn't, and her curiosity was immediately aroused.

"Tell me what you wrote?"

Tang Xijing snorted: "If I could show you, would the master also give us the sachet and tell us to look at it alone?"

Tang Xiluo curled his lips. Tsk! He really holds a grudge.

Zhan Jingchen curled his lips.

Afterwards, a few people went to the main hall to worship the Buddha, burn incense, and donate money.

On the way back, Tang Xiluo grabbed Zhan Jingchen's arm and said, "Aren't you curious about what the master wrote?"

Zhan Jingchen tried not to laugh: "I am curious, but I will be able to see it when I return."

Tang Xiluo was itching to go back: "It will take some time before we get back. What if we lose it on the way? You can look at it now."

The man teased her deliberately: "The master said that we have to watch it alone."

The girl immediately sat up and covered her eyes with her hands: "Then you can watch it yourself, I will never peek."