Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

It was the first time to encounter such a bloody and life-and-death event, and the little fragment must have been terrified and extremely uncomfortable.

Feng Qian sighed, and gently smoothed the little monk's furrowed eyebrows with his fingers.

The girl squatted on the ground, leaning on the soft couch with her elbows and resting her chin on her palm, just quietly looking at the little fragment.

Outside, Yue'er was in a trance for a while.

Seeing Feng Qian coming back with the little monk on his back, she didn't dare to ask more questions.

At least, it's good that the princess comes back safely.

…

Feng Qian didn't know that she had maintained this posture for a long time. In the end, her legs and feet were numb, and her head was dizzy.

She looked up at the shards, and reached out to hold the little monk's cold fingers.

Then he sat on the ground, leaning against the soft couch sideways, and fell asleep in a daze.

…

the next day.

When Feng Qian woke up, he felt that there was an extra blanket on his body.

The girl froze for a moment and raised her eyes.

Wangchen didn't know when he woke up, he tried his best to shrink himself into a small ball, curled up in a corner, his eyes were dull.

It's just a little pitiful.

Feng Qian couldn't help feeling distressed, she slowly stood up and sat on the soft couch.

Feng Qian grabbed the blanket on his body and turned his head to look at the debris.

"Achen, the monks of Jingyuan Temple, I have ordered them to be buried."

"I know you're sad, don't be sad, okay? I'll get justice for them."

"You have to cheer up, Dust."

"At least……"

"At least, you still have me."

The last sentence finally gave the little monk curled up in a corner a reaction. Wang Chen froze for a moment, a gleam of light slipped in his eyes.

He slowly raised his eyes and looked at the girl beside him.

The other party had a serious look in his dark eyes. From those clear eyes, he saw his shadow.

At least you still have me.

Wangchen was stunned.

The little monk pursed his lips, he moved over slightly, lowered his eyes, and suddenly hugged the girl in front of him.

The little monk buried his head on the girl's shoulder, and wrapped his bony hands around the girl's waist.

He didn't say a word, hugged silently.

Such behavior is also surprisingly distressing.

Feng Qian was stunned for a moment, raised his hand, and stroked the little monk's head soothingly.

…

The carriage began to drive slowly.

Presumably, it was Yue'er who conveyed the news of her return to the Queen Mother.

Feng Qian suddenly thought of that burden again.

"Achen, is that baggage yours? I brought it here."

The little monk who was leaning on the girl's shoulder was silent for a while, and then replied in a low voice, "Yes."

After a while, Wang Chen raised his eyes.

He solemnly said to the girl in front of him, "I want to return to vulgarity."

"Um?"

Feng Qian blinked.

Wangchen lowered his eyes and took the bundle beside him, he said slowly: "Master Huikong said, this is something from my baby, maybe it has something to do with my life experience."

so……

"Does Ah Chen want to get back his life experience?"

The little monk shook his head, "I don't want to."

Uncle Huikong said that his relationship with the world is not over, and Wangchen also knows it in his heart.

For example, the Buddha said that he liked the girl in front of him, his heart was in a mess when he met the girl, and the life experience that Master Huikong said.

His name is Wang Chen, but he can't forget Chen.

He is no longer qualified to be a Buddhist disciple.

People in the Buddhist sect, once troubled by the mortal relationship, it is the beginning of no relationship with the Buddha.

Wangchen knew it in his heart.

From the day he had a demon, it was already clear.

As Uncle Huikong said... return to vulgarity.

It's just that life experience, he doesn't care.

It's been fourteen years, so what if you get back your life experience?

"Then why don't you open the bag and take a look?"

Feng Qian asked.

Wang Chen paused, his eyes fell on the burden.

He touched the bundle with his fingertips, hesitated for a moment, and opened it.

The contents revealed were a baby's swaddle and a longevity lock.