Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

The smile on the corner of Cheng Ye's mouth gradually froze. However, he quickly subdued the unease that had just been revealed.

"The princess' speculation is really reasonable."

Feng Qian withdrew his gaze, and his eyes fell on the surface of the lotus pond.

The girl said casually, "I also think this conjecture is very reasonable."

"It's just..." Feng Qian changed the subject, "It's been fourteen years, and now I'm thinking of killing the grass and roots. I think it's those who want to murder the little prince and don't know where the little prince is hiding. Of course, those people , it must be because of some reason that I know that the little prince is still alive. As for why I suddenly found out that the little prince is a monk in Jingyuan Temple, probably... I ran into it by chance."

His Royal Highness was silent.

After a while, he said softly, "Princess Princess may be too concerned about this matter."

It will always give her a feeling that the other party knows everything and is just waiting to see his jokes.

This eldest princess is different from what he imagined, it seems that there are still many secrets hidden in her body.

...

"Little Master, it's time for lunch."

Yue'er put the food box on the table.

The door of the dormitory was half-open because it was not closed in time.

Wangchen saw the drowsy sky outside, he paused, and walked to the door.

The air was muggy, and the sky was gray and foggy.

"Is it going to rain..."

Wang Chen whispered something.

"Little Master?"

Yue'er looked at the little monk standing at the door suspiciously, and couldn't help but call out.

Wangchen stood there quietly for a moment. Afterwards, he looked back at Yue'er and asked earnestly, "Can I go find her?"

Yue'er was stunned, "Little master is going to find... the eldest princess?"

Wang Chen nodded slightly, "Well, it's going to rain, I want to pick her up. I will wear a cloak and a hood, so I won't reveal my identity."

"this……"

Yue'er was in a bit of a dilemma, the little master walked around the palace alone, even if he took cover to hide his face, there was no guarantee that no accident would happen.

"I'll be careful."

Forget about promises.

She did not bring an umbrella and has not returned yet. Seeing that the rain is about to fall, if you don't pick her up, she will get wet.

Yue'er also looked up at the sky outside.

In such a weather, there should be no one walking around outside. As long as the little master is careful, his identity should not be discovered.

"Then little master should be careful."

"Um."

Obtained, Wangchen went back and put on his cloak.

When he was about to put on the hood, he pinched the brim of the hat with his fingertips and couldn't help but froze.

Before, she had been hooding him.

With a smile on her face, the girl passed her fingers around the sides of his cheeks, held the brim of the hat, and put it on for him gently.

When leaning closer, you can smell the very good breath on the opponent.

Also burns cheeks.

All of a sudden, I want to see her even more.

When Wang Chen was ready, Yue'er also took back two oil-paper umbrellas and handed them to the little monk.

"Little master, I'll give you the umbrella. Be careful on the road."

Yue'er described the route to the Imperial Garden to Wangchen again, and after Wangchen wrote it down carefully, he said softly:

"Thanks."

He held two umbrellas in his hand, and when he stepped out of the room, he paid attention to the sky again.

When walking in the aisle, Wangchen lowered his head, trying to minimize his sense of existence.

...

the other side.

"His Royal Highness."

Feng Qian called the person beside him, and turned to face him.

Cheng Ye tilted his head, meeting the girl's dark gaze.

The girl's dark eyes gradually deepened, like a gradually forming black hole, which gradually lost the consciousness of everyone who looked at those eyes.