Tokyo: Starting from staying at my mother's bestie's house

Princess Fu Ji dragged the child to the bath. Her voice was gentle, but with a hint of terrifying aura: "If you dare not disobey me, I will turn evil on the spot."

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Chapter 69 I can't let her be a widow

The bathroom is on the ground floor.

After being trapped in the basement for a day, after coming to the ground, Isao Iinuma took several deep breaths of fresh air.

"I'll ask someone to add a big ventilation fan tomorrow..." Princess Fu Ji said softly, holding his hand and walking towards the corridor.

The night wind blew over, and the long silver-white hair fluttered.

Iinuma Isao turned his head to look at her. Mother Fukuji had a slender figure, and a bright moon was hanging above her profile, making her look like a goddess of the night.

She is obviously a demon, yet she is so holy...

He recalled in his mind what happened this morning when Aunt Li Zi introduced him to "Her Highness the Princess".

This Buddhist temple is called Pure Land Garden.

Ever since Her Royal Highness the Concubine was confined here, the outside world has had many unrealistic speculations about this place.

People speculate that the roads here are divided by ropes made of gold.

The buildings are all palaces and pavilions made of cloisonné, and the rooms are filled with all kinds of treasures; there are many celestial maidens in the main hall who play fairy music all day long and sing praises to the Buddha and Bodhisattva; the bathing pool where Her Royal Highness the Concubine bathes has a golden bottom with silver sand, and a glazed bottom with crystal sand.

In the pond in the courtyard, there are geese, mandarin ducks, cranes, peacocks, and parrots, which sing praises to the Buddha in their gentle voices day and night.

The edge of the pool is planted with precious trees.

Purple gold dwarf trees, silver branches, and coral flowers.

Between the trees hang precious ropes, hung with precious bells.

If Her Royal Highness wants to eat something, a cloisonné table will appear in front of her, filled with delicacies from land and sea.

She didn't need to eat it, just looking at the food and smelling the fragrance would make her feel full, her body would be nourished by the food, and the plate and the table would automatically disappear.

The gorgeous clothes will automatically fit on her pure and beautiful body.

No need for tailoring, washing or repairing.

The entire Pure Land does not need any lights; light is everywhere.

No heating or cooling equipment is needed, the temperature is always moderate.

The air does not need to be purified. The Pure Land is filled with hundreds of thousands of subtle fragrances and lotus petals floating around.

In the morning, after listening to Aunt Kuriko's description, Iinuma Isao exclaimed, "This must be the residence of the Bodhisattva!"

"People say that Her Royal Highness is more beautiful and holy than a Bodhisattva..."

Aunt Li Zi replied and introduced the current situation of Her Royal Highness the Princess.

In the eyes of the royal family and even everyone who knows Her Royal Highness the Concubine, Her Royal Highness the Concubine is the embodiment of court elegance and taboos, and a perfect admirer.

No one does not love this princess who has unparalleled beauty but is devoted to serving Buddha.

The prince has become a vegetable, so many people are thinking about His Royal Highness the Princess.

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Although everyone can see that Her Royal Highness will never fall in love with anyone, the number of people who still have feelings for her is increasing.

Over the past twelve years, not only members of the royal family, but even many respected old monks, were fascinated by her demeanor and appearance after communicating with her through the air about Buddhism. They did not hesitate to make decisions that went against the Buddha, and knelt in front of the gate of the Pure Land all day long, just to ask her to see them in person.

There is no greater gift than to meet Her Royal Highness.

It is said that as long as you take a look at Her Royal Highness the Concubine in person, when you think about her in the future, what will appear in your mind is her beautiful face; when you drink water, what will appear on the surface of the cup is also Her Royal Highness the Concubine's beautiful face.

Faced with numerous admirers, Her Royal Highness remained completely unmoved.

Young and handsome princes and nobles were not worthy of talking to her, and respected monks were not worth her consideration. She only served the Buddha devoutly.

This kind of cold and aloof woman is the hardest to impress.

The rumors about her in the palace became more and more intense, and even the emperor mentioned it half-jokingly.

Her Royal Highness the Concubine would certainly not be happy about these jokes about herself. She coldly excluded this information from her own world, treating it as a piece of interesting anecdote that had nothing to do with her, and lived an undisturbed life quietly in her pure land.

She even tied her eyes with a black cloth and refused to even look at ordinary people.

Iinuma Isao was thinking about these things, and the same thought came to his mind: I can't let my mother be the one to bear the consequences of her sins.

Under the moonlight, the two left the temple side by side.

The winding corridor leading to the backyard has a round wooden arch in the middle and a gravel-paved atrium behind it.

The courtyard is not very large, but it is densely covered with trees and has a pond in the center. The courtyard is silent in the middle of the night.

The stone lanterns shine quietly, allowing one to see the poolside and the stones surrounding the pond.

It does look like the Pure Land in the legend... Iinuma Isao followed Princess Fukuhime while glancing sideways at the courtyard in the night.

In the silence, apart from the sound of footsteps, the only sound that could be heard was the rustling of leaves blown by the wind, which made the already quiet courtyard seem desolate.

It really shouldn't be that such a beautiful enchantress is trapped in such a deep cage... Iinuma Isao was thinking about this in a mess.

The two passed by the pond.

The surface of the pond is like a mirror, reflecting the surrounding green pines and cherry trees. From time to time, a few cherry blossoms fall on the water.

There are lotus flowers planted in the pond.

"Look at these lotuses." Princess Fu Ji suddenly spoke.

Iinuma Isao looked toward the water.

Protected by huge young leaves, the lotus buds are full of vitality and are about to bloom.

"The blooming of flowers means the birth of life." Princess Fu Ji said softly, "When the lotus flowers bloom on a summer night, mist will surge out from under the pond water, and the fish will show their heads in the misty water. This is a scene full of Zen. If you come here to meditate, it will be very helpful for your practice..."

As soon as she finished speaking, a strong wind suddenly blew in the dead of night.

The sudden increase in wind hit the water surface, and the flower buds wrapped in green leaves trembled gently.

This scene is indeed very Zen.

The image of a lotus suddenly appeared in front of Iinuma Isao's eyes.

Listening to the subtle movement of the wind blowing through the courtyard and the precious trees of the Pure Land is like the quiet music played by the zither and the harp.

After passing the corridor and turning right, the bathroom is in front.

Princess Fukuhime opened the sliding door and asked Iinuma Isao to take off his shoes before continuing forward.

The path leading to the bathing pool is lined with daffodils, ghost ferns and phoenix pines.

Delicate stone lanterns on the ground illuminate a stream.

The sound of flowing water sounds very pleasant, and in the distance beyond the white daffodils is a steaming artificial hot spring.

When they came to the pool, Her Highness Fukuji let go of his hand, pointed at the small bench on the ground, and said softly to Iinuma Isao, "Take a bath first, then go down to the hot spring bath. Wait here for a while, I'll go get you some clean clothes."

"it is good……"

Iinuma Isao nodded.

Seeing this, Her Highness Fuji smiled gently and kissed him on the forehead: "What a good boy..."

After she walked into the small room next to the bath, Iinuma Isao took off his clothes and covered his lower body with a bath towel.

The small bench made him feel uneasy, like a pony about to be forced into a saddle on a cart.

After a while, the sound of footsteps coming and going came from behind.

"...I can do it myself." Iinuma Isao said subconsciously.

"No, let me do it!" Princess Fu Ji said softly, placing a small wooden basin with a towel and shower gel at her feet. "Children who come home for the first time must be cleaned by their mother. This is the tradition of a big family."

Is there such a tradition?

Iinuma Isao wasn't quite sure.

but……

These weird traditions in Japan are really irresistible!

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Some people said that the picture of Fu Ji that I posted yesterday was too cold and did not fit her gentle personality.

So, I want to use this chapter to add that Her Royal Highness the Concubine is only gentle to her own children. In the eyes of others, she is a complete cold iceberg, the kind of person who will beat someone into a vegetable if they disagree with her.

Chapter 70: Fu Ji is a good wife and mother type of enchantress

The dim light illuminates the steaming hot bath.

Princess Fukuji picked up a small spoon, scooped a spoonful of hot water from the bathtub, poured it on Iinuma Isao's body, then put some shower gel on her hands, stretched her white and tender hands behind him, and said softly: "At home, does your mother help you wash?"

"Yes, I have……"

Iinuma Isao said, and suddenly made a "hmm" sound.

Her Royal Highness's white and tender fingertips were very cold, and made him shiver when they touched his back.

"Ok?"

Princess Fu Ji was stunned for a moment, then turned to face him.

Although her eyes were still covered with black cloth, she could sense that his eyes were closed and his brows were furrowed. She couldn't help but ask with concern: "Did I hurt you?"

"without……"

Iinuma Isao replied through gritted teeth.

Actually, putting aside the shame, it is really comfortable.

"Then why don't you look at me?" Princess Fu Ji's tone suddenly became deep.

Iinuma Isao thought to himself, do I dare to look?