Chapter 1882 Sleep in the study tonight
In Nanwu Temple, Princess Rong had a fast meal and was walking around in the temple. She suddenly saw an old man meditating not far away, and a dead leaf fell on his head. He didn't realize it. It is rare.

Princess Rong didn't bother, thinking that Nanwu Temple is indeed full of eminent monks, which is different from ordinary temples.

Two young monks walked by and also saw this scene, and they couldn't help feeling from the bottom of their hearts: "The host is really raining or not, and he meditates here every day."

Princess Rong originally planned to go elsewhere and not disturb this eminent monk here, but she felt very strange when she heard the words of the two monks suddenly.

Host master?

Didn't the host invite the prince to enlighten to Zen, why is he here?

Could it be that the prince is lying to her?No, there are obviously monks who came to invite the prince, how could it be fake, Nanwu Temple is as big as Nanwu Temple, maybe there are two abbots?

With doubts, Princess Rong went to another place, and met an elderly monk on the way, and she stopped him.

"Master, I want to ask one thing. I don't know if Master Fang is inconvenient to explain."

The old monk stopped in his tracks: "Excuse me, benefactor."

"How many presiding masters are there in your temple?"

The old monk was stunned for a moment, and then responded with a slight smile: "Benefactor, no matter how big Nanwu Temple is, there is only one abbot. I don't know why the benefactor made such a statement."

"Oh, it's nothing, I just thought of this question suddenly, and I'm a little confused. Thank you master for your patience."

"The donor is being polite, this is what a monk should do." The old monk clasped his palms together, and Princess Rong also clasped his palms together and performed the Buddha's ceremony, feeling extremely uncomfortable in his heart.

There is only one abbot in the temple, so who is the abbot that the prince went to see!

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Prince Rong found that the concubine had never spoken a word to him since she came out of the temple. She sat beside him quietly, as if he didn't exist. Normally, she wouldn't be like this.

"What's wrong with the princess? Is it because I am too tired in the temple today, do you want to rest on the king's shoulder for a while?"

Princess Rong looked at Prince Rong, stared at his shoulder, and asked with a sigh: "I don't know whether the prince's shoulder is as reliable as before."

Prince Rong's face was stiff: "What's wrong with the princess? I made you wait too long, are you angry?"

Princess Rong opened her mouth, wanting to ask him something, but in the end she didn't say anything, she turned her face away and ignored him, after that, no matter what nice things Prince Rong said, she would not respond.

Princess Rong had eaten the fast meal, but Prince Rong hadn't eaten yet. When he returned to the palace, the housekeeper asked if he had eaten the meal, and the princess directly said that there was no need to prepare meals.

Prince Rong was aggrieved: "Forget it, the princess is angry, and I won't allow the king to eat, so you don't have to prepare for the king, just prepare the painkiller for the king, and save me waiting for the king to suffer from abdominal pain." Something went wrong."

The butler stood there awkwardly, not knowing whether the meal should be prepared or really disposed of.

Princess Rong paused, and gave Prince Rong a blank look: "I said I won't eat, but I didn't let you eat, housekeeper, go prepare dinner."

"Yes, princess."

"Princess, won't you accompany me?"

"Accompany you?" Princess Rong rolled her eyes at him again: "I don't even want to see you tonight, you can sleep in the study by yourself."

"Study?" Prince Rong wanted to say something nice to coax him, but Princess Rong didn't give him this chance, so she turned around and left.

(End of this chapter)

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