Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

He raised his eyes in a panic, just in time to meet the girl's dark and clear eyes.

Facing those eyes, as if his eyes were scalding, he hastily retracted, lowered his head, and remained silent.

Subconsciously, he wanted to twist the Buddhist beads in his hand, but when he touched a cloud of air, he suddenly realized that his Buddhist beads had just broken not long ago, and he hadn't had time to repair them in the future.

Feng Qian felt that the current state was a bit like she was bullying the little monk and molesting him.

Fortunately, at this time, everyone was eating in the front yard, and no one was walking around here, so no one saw the scene in front of them.

The little monk's eyes were tense and flustered, his back pressed against the wall, and he lowered his eyes in a daze. The girl in front of him took the time to look at the little monk, and there was a smile in her beautiful eyes.

"Don't be nervous."

Feng Qian did feel the tension of the little fragment, and she couldn't help but use an old mother's tone.

This time, the little fragment is also innocent and cute like a child, well-behaved.

He lowered his head so that no one could see his eyes.

You can only see the other party's long eyelashes sweeping lightly, but the rhythm and frequency are out of order, which also shows that the little monk is nervous and at a loss.

Feng Qian thought, if Little Fragment's identity prevents him from dating her, then it's okay for her to take care of Little Fragment as a child.

In this way, she also rounded up to be a generation older than His Highness, and became his mother once.

Then, when His Highness has the memory of the small plane, thinking about His Highness's expression, it is very exciting.

However, the little fragment in front of her seemed a little scared of her.

"Do not be afraid."

Feng Qian's voice was also softened a bit, and he started to turn on the old mother mode.

All she had to say was, "Hey, don't be afraid, come to Ma Ma's arms."

Wangchen always felt that something was wrong, but the overly soft voice of the girl in front of him also made the little monk stunned.

It is more tense.

After being awkward for a long time, Wangchen asked softly: "Benefactor, can I... go?"

The little monk on the opposite side never met the girl's eyes when talking to her, and just looked at the ground silently.

The white fingertips were tucked into the long sleeves, as cute as a cute animal.

The eye-catching cinnabar mole on the center of the eyebrows matched the little monk's snow-white complexion very well.

Junxiu's eyebrows are also delicate and beautiful like Yuan Dai.

Feng Qian also felt that even if the little fragment was a monk, her beauty was very attractive.

Obedient appearance, but also a little bit lead to crime.

Well, what are you thinking...

Feng Qian came back to his senses, and slowly moved closer to the other party.

The girl's approach also made the little monk very uncomfortable.

It seemed that ever since the other party appeared, his heart was no longer his own, it was beating violently, and his palms were already sweating.

I don't know how to face it, and I dare not face it.

Wangchen practiced in Jingyuan Temple since he was a child, so he doesn't know much about the affairs in the world of mortals.

It's just that the marriage tree in Jingyuan Temple, where pilgrims keep going there to ask for marriage lottery, and Master Huikong, let him know that there is an emotion in the world-love.

This emotion is also limited to the world.

Buddhist disciples must not be moved by the heart.

He took it to heart.

Wangchen didn't understand why he was so flustered in front of the girl.

But what he knew was that this girl had influenced him.

It was not the first time he had contact with foreign guests, nor was it the first time he had seen a woman.

And the young girl in front of Dudu made his calm heart feel like a stormy sea was set off.

Unfortunately, he couldn't restrain the extreme panic and bewilderment in his heart.