four and a half year old farm family pet

Chapter 1715 Praying for the People

A small achievement made Luo Wuyou extremely happy. He hurriedly went to find Yinhuan and asked her to write invitations with him.

"This Princess Wuyou has such a simple temper. It's a good thing she didn't enter the palace, otherwise she would have been torn into pieces!" She was very happy for her small achievements. How could such a person be suitable to live in the palace?Leng Shuang couldn't help but sigh, "Fortunately, the emperor is a sentimental person and respects the woman's thoughts, so he did not force Princess Wuyou into the palace."

"Little Egg Yolk is indeed a good monarch, and he is also a good man. Knowing that he cannot give his beloved woman a life-long relationship, he simply does not restrain her in that magnificent cage, but chooses to live in the supreme place. I am enjoying the cold alone. I wish Luo Wuyou will be happy and contented all his life."

Yuan Bao tentatively felt that this was true love. As for the saying in the ancient and modern storybooks that if you love her, you must get her, she felt that it was just fart.Perhaps the best outcome for the relationship between Luo Wuyou and Tantai Lianhua is now. You don't bother me, and I won't bother you, but they both know that they are fine with each other.

"Okay, let's not talk about what happened between Wuyou and Xiao Danyang. Their matters are not something we can discuss. After the homework here is done, we still have to do the homework of Jinghui!"

Speaking of Jinghui who leaves early and returns late every day, I haven't seen him for a long time, right?Even if they met, they would just nod and say hello from afar...

Yuanbao thought like this and went directly to the door of Jinghui's room. Suddenly, she frowned.

Are there two people in the room?Who is Jinghui talking to?

Before Yuan Bao could take a closer look, the smell in the room disappeared. The smell of the man leaving in a hurry could not be concealed by Yuan Bao's senses, let alone the silver hidden in the space!

Soon.

Before Yuan Bao could knock on the door, the door opened with a creak. Jing Hui, with a bald head and a kind face illuminated by the holy light, looked at Yuan Bao with a smile, first called Amitabha, and then asked.

"I don't know why Yuanbao's donor came here late at night?" Jinghui said politely, but his whole body was lying across the door and he had no intention of letting Yuanbao go in to talk.

Yuan Bao raised his eyebrows, "I just wanted to see if you need charcoal fire here and have someone bring you some. I want to ask you a favor."

"Amitabha, a calm mind will naturally cool you down, and a calm mind will naturally warm you up. I don't lack anything here." Jinghui said with a smile, "If you have anything to do with the donor, just ask, and I will do my best to fulfill my obligations."

"It's like this. The cold wave has hit recently, the mountains have been blocked by heavy snow, and the roads outside are not easy to walk. Do you still go to the countryside to preach scriptures?" Yuan Bao asked.

Jinghui thought: "The poor monk is an ascetic, but if he goes there now, he won't be able to help much, so he shouldn't go."

Nowadays, the mountains are covered with heavy snow and the cold wave is surging. Who has the heart to listen to the monks preaching Buddhist scriptures? It is too late to escape. Therefore, Jinghui does not plan to go to the countryside to lecture today. Besides, the young novice he brought with him has already fallen ill. .

Yuanbao laughed, "How about you do me a favor? In the past two days, Luo Wuyou will invite the families of the officials in Xizhou to come over and pray with us for the people of Xizhou. You can help lecture on scriptures and enhance the atmosphere. it should be no problem?"

(End of this chapter)