Is the prince infertile?The lady was so happy!

Chapter 512

pat.

Ding Chunfang's eyebrows drooped.

very scary!
He muttered: "Little master, you should avoid hanging out with people like Tang Qing in the future, I can't teach you anything good!"

Ci'er blinked her eyes, pretending not to understand.

At this time, Yingning came back and waved: "Ci'er, you're home."

Ci'er responded, trotted over, and held her mother's hand.

Fatong followed behind her, walking over without any haste.

Ding Chunfang rushed forward and asked Fatong in a low voice: "Monk, what did you say to Princess Xinhua just now?"

"Nothing to do with you."

"Hey!"

Ding Chunfang chased after her angrily, "That's Princess Xinhua, don't flirt with you just because of your looks! Don't forget that you are a monk! You have discipline!"

"Master Ding, don't worry, the poor monk is not interested in women."

"Ah? Could it be..."

"I'm not interested in men either." Fatong said calmly, "Master Ding is thinking too much. The poor monk only wants to promote Buddhism and save the people from suffering, and has no intention of caring for his sons and daughters."

"Then what do you have to say to the princess in private?"

"It's related to His Royal Highness King Xuan."

"what?"

"It has nothing to do with you." Fatong finished speaking steadily, walked into the room with his feet up, closed the door behind him, and blocked Ding Chunfang from the door.

"Hey! I'm angry too!"

Ding Chunfang stamped her feet angrily.

Gu Changyuan was leaning against the bed, flipping through a strange picture.

"What is His Highness looking at?" Fatong asked.

"Chart."

After Gu Changyuan answered casually, he raised his head and saw his surprised eyes, and couldn't help laughing, "Fatong, although you read a lot of books, and you can read poems, songs, scriptures and scriptures casually, but you don't know the sea charts related to people's livelihood, so it can be seen that just reading is useless of."

Fatong groaned, and leaned over: "This is the chart."

"The sea chart of the southeast coast." Gu Chang Yuan smiled and closed the sea chart, "Why are you free?"

Fatong looked him up and down and asked, "Have you been whipped?"

"Small idea."

"Tsk!" Fatong shook his head, "You know that your life is not long, so you just broke the jar?"

"It's just a little skin trauma, it's not as serious as you said."

"It's okay for a normal person to suffer some skin trauma, but Your Highness is not a normal person." Fatong said with a serious expression, "Your Highness, you look weaker than before. I advise you to take good care of yourself after returning to Fujian, and don't run around for at least a year. , don’t get tired, and don’t get injured again. Otherwise, don’t say five years, you may not be able to last two or three years.”

Gu Changyuan said lightly: "You came here on purpose just to tell me this? If you and your master haven't found a solution, then don't come to cause trouble for me. I know what I'm doing."

Fatong was silent for a while, and said, "When the poor monk came, I met Princess Xinhua."

Gu Changyuan couldn't help looking at him.

The concern in his eyes is obvious.

Fa Jian raised his eyebrows: "So, the people His Highness exhausted his lifespan to save are Princess Xinhua and that child? Is that child His Highness's son?"

"So what?"

Gu Changyuan's voice was cold.

Fatong laughed and said: "Your Highness, don't be nervous, I will not reveal the secret between His Highness and Princess Xinhua. Monks don't tell lies."

Gu Changyuan was not so easy to fool, and asked directly: "What did you say to her?"

"Your Highness, don't get me wrong. The poor monk just asked about Princess Xinhua's physical condition, and wanted to know whether this situation would affect her."

"Is there any influence?" Gu Changyuan asked hurriedly.

(End of this chapter)