Chapter 264

"The Heavenly Master said that in the past few days, the Holy One has had unfavorable stars, which hindered my practice. The Holy One must be calm and do not see the light of blood. Otherwise, all the achievements I have done in the past will be wasted. The Heavenly Master also told me that I must do it as soon as possible. Come and inform the Holy One, so as not to affect the Holy One’s spiritual practice.”

The little Taoist priest saluted again and then hurried to the temple.

The prince was stunned for a moment.

Is it because Xun Yuanbai sent the little Taoist priest here at this time because he knew about his father's rage?

Are the words "Don't see blood" that the little Taoist preached to stop his father from going on a killing spree?

Today he dissuaded his father with a bamboo painting of a Bodhisattva. Will Xun Yuanbai...

The prince was thoughtful, looking up at the clouds in the west turning red little by little against the backdrop of the setting sun.
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Song Jingyun didn't know anything about what was going on outside. After leaving No. 1 Courtyard, he and Jiang Michia went out to find some food hand in hand.

Dumplings in sour soup, dandan noodles, meatloaf with pickled vegetables, grilled donkey meat...

Ever since Song Jingyun's appetite recovered, it was as if he had eighteen stomachs. He wanted to eat everything he saw and couldn't get enough of anything he ate.

Remembering that Song Jingyun's appetite was indeed quite large, and he had been crazy about bamboo weaving day and night some time ago, Jiang Michia let him go shopping and eat together.

only……

After Jiang Michia put the pea yellow in his mouth, he fell into deep thought.

"What's wrong, madam, but you think this pea yellow is not delicious?" Song Jingyun handed the candy ears in his hand to Jiang Michia's mouth, "Then eat some of this, it's delicious."

"These peas are yellow, soft, glutinous and sweet, and very delicious." Jiang Michia looked Song Jingyun up and down as he spoke, "I just feel that you eat so much every day, why don't you grow more meat..."

Speaking of which, it seems that ever since he traveled here and saw his little son-in-law, he looked like a bean sprout. Over the past few years, although Song Jingyun has grown much taller and gained some weight compared to his previous sallow appearance, Overall, he is still slim and looks like a frail scholar.

I really don’t know where all the food I eat on weekdays goes.

"What does the lady mean..." Song Jingyun tilted his head and thought for a while, and his expression gradually became serious, "Madam, you like someone with a stronger body?"

Jiang Michia, "..."

What nonsense!

Almost choking to death from the candy ears in his mouth, Jiang Michia took a long time to calm down his breathing, coughed lightly and said, "No, I just feel that if you eat too much, you should gain weight. I'm just curious why you don't gain weight." "

"Oh." Song Jingyun touched his chin.

He looked thoughtful.

Jiang Michia was afraid that Song Jingyun would misunderstand him too much, so he hurriedly changed the topic, "I think there seems to be someone selling glutinous rice dumplings over there. Let's go have a bowl?"

The sky has turned dark now, and the unique chill of spring is gradually creeping in. There is nothing more comforting than a bowl of hot glutinous rice balls.

"Yeah!" Song Jingyun nodded heavily.

They continued shopping for half a street, and it was already dark when they returned to the inn.

After a simple wash, he went to bed. Jiang Michia also slept very deeply, and it was already bright when he woke up the next day.

Song Jingyun was no longer around.

Song Jingyun usually gets up early and reads in the morning. Even though spring has passed, Song Jingyun's habit has not changed. Jiang Michia has long been used to it, so she just treats him as usual and doesn't take it to heart.

(End of this chapter)

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