Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient
Chapter 523 Buddha said: I like you (27)
After returning, Feng Qian put on the cloak and hood for Xiao Shard like an old mother. After the equipment was complete, the girl bent her eyes with satisfaction.
"Let's go."
Feng Qian didn't hold Wang Chen's hand anymore, when she walked to the door, she turned her head to look at the little monk who was standing there, "Little Dust?"
Wangchen came back to his senses and silently followed behind the girl.
I wanted to refuse, but... I couldn't say the words of rejection.
After going around, Feng Qian came to the teahouse with the small fragments.
Originally wanted to bring Xiao Shards to the restaurant, but because of the identity of Shards, Feng Qian gave up this idea and chose to bring Xiao Shards to this teahouse.
The two sat facing each other, and there was misty Pu'er tea on the table.
Wangchen held the teacup with his fingertips, slowly picked it up, and lowered his head to take a small sip.
The taste of the tea is astringent with a bit of sweetness.
While sipping tea in silence, a caller's loud voice came from the lobby on the first floor.
Wangchen paused, looking down from the second floor with some curiosity.
In the hall on the first floor, a special place was vacated, like a small stage deliberately built.
There is a table on it, and two screens behind it.
An old man with a gray beard stood in front of the table, and he was talking enthusiastically to the people in the hall on the first floor at the moment.
It was the first time Wang Chen saw such a picture, he couldn't help being puzzled and curious.
He couldn't help asking: "What is this?"
Feng Qian explained: "Storytelling. It's telling stories."
"Little Dust, do you want to hear it?"
Wangchen hesitated for a moment, then nodded.
So, the girl pulled the little monk's sleeve, slowly went down to the first floor, and squeezed into the crowd.
After finding a place where he could hear the storyteller's voice clearly, Feng Qian led the little monk to stand still.
Wangchen stared at the storyteller above earnestly, and listened attentively.
The storyteller said: "Empress Xiaomin of Chengguo was the most beautiful woman in the world that day. Back then, His Majesty Fengyuan Kingdom had also pursued this beauty, but the beauty fell in love with the Son of Heaven of Tianchen Kingdom."
"Since ancient times, women have suffered a lot. This is true. It is said that Empress Xiaomin once gave birth to a son, but the little prince died when she was just born. Empress Xiaomin lost her beloved son, depressed and unhappy, and finally passed away."
Someone below retorted: "If a prince dies young, can he still be born again? Beauties are favored, and there are many opportunities to conceive dragon heirs, so you won't die of sadness. Is there any hidden secret in this?"
Some people also echoed: "That's right, Empress Xiaomin is so favored, she must be envied and hated by others, maybe she was framed to death?"
The people below have different opinions.
The storyteller smiled quietly, twirled his beard, and looked at the people who were discussing.
After a while, he patted the table with the wooden table, and the people below turned their eyes to the storyteller again.
The storyteller slowly said: "It is said that whether the little prince died young or not is also a mystery. Some people say that it was not an accident. There are different opinions about the life and death of the little prince. But what is clear at present is that Tiancheng Kingdom, So far there is no news about the little prince."
A person at the bottom suddenly asked: "Does the little prince have any birthmarks on his body?"
The storyteller smiled and said, "I've also heard that the little prince has inherited the characteristics of Empress Xiaomin, and also has a beautiful cinnabar mole between his eyebrows. Of course, no one has seen it with his own eyes. Maybe it's just a rumor. "
Speaking of the cinnabar mole, Feng Qian looked sideways at the little monk beside him.
"Little Ah Chen also has a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows."
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