The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

"what?"

"You said Gao Chuan shaved his head and wanted to become a monk in a temple?"

It turned out that the Dali Temple believed that although Gao Chuan was guilty of concealing the truth in the Gao Tianba incident, he was released not guilty because of his many contributions.

Mingyue got the news and rushed to the Dali Temple, where she heard that he had cut his hair and was going to become a monk.

Turning around, he saw Gao Chuan, who had shaved his head. He put his hands together and bowed to Mingyue, "Amitabha, thank you, fairy."

He left behind a sentence, "There are three things to cross in life: cross others, cross your heart, and cross yourself." Then the big guy Lu Jingchen carried a small bag and took him to Putuo Temple.

Mingyue looked at his back and found that something was different again.

The first time I saw him, from a distance he looked like a tyrannical villain.

The second time, in prison, those eyes that understood the suffering of all living beings were calm but compassionate.

The third time was now, a faint light surrounded him.

Mingyue blinked curiously and tugged at the branches again, "Hey, look, isn't it bright?"

"What?" Zhizhi's eyes were red. "Miss, you are not talking about his shiny bald head, are you?"

Then he looked at Mingyue with an expression that said, "Can you understand something?" and said, "Miss, we can't do this."

From then on, there was no Gaochuan in the world, only an "unknown" monk.

I think this is the best ending for him.

Wen Xun walked over to Mingyue, squatted down, and poked her face, "Hey, Zhao Mingyue, do you know that the two of us in my family are arguing over you?"

"Oh, it's my mother, who is unilaterally giving my father the cold shoulder."

He crossed his arms in front of his chest, taking a defensive stance, and stepped back dozens of steps. "Ah! What does this have to do with me? Don't blame me for everything!"

Every time he walked forward, she stepped back. Wen Xun had no choice but to stand there and tell her everything. "That day, my father secretly accompanied you to the antique shop without telling my mother. This matter caused such a big fuss that someone even asked my mother if she knew any details."

"My mother was completely bewildered when she heard this, but she pretended to know. After she got home, she started to get upset with my father. She's been at odds with him for four or five days now."

Mingyue just found out about this, "Ah? Why didn't you tell me earlier! Is Aunt Wen home? I'll go and comfort her!"

I was just planning to go find Yang Jiaqi for a meal, but for now I'd better make peace with Aunt Wen and Lord Wen first.

As soon as I arrived at the Wen Mansion, I could feel the depressing atmosphere. After all, when the master quarreled, the servants also suffered.

Seeing their eldest young master and the little princess coming, they all ran out to greet them. Whether they were sweeping the table, holding a shovel, carrying a large iron ladle, or wiping the table, they all looked at Mingyue with gratitude, as if she was the hope of the whole family.

"The little princess is here! We are saved!"

"It's terrible when the lady is angry!"

"I hope the little princess can be coaxed!"

"Stop talking, hurry up and cook, and make tea. Bring out the dishes the little princess loves, and some of the ones you've been researching. Also, bring some tea. The little princess loves the fruit tea you made, Aunt Wang, the most. Hurry, hurry, get moving!"

Butler Wen was a chubby but extremely flexible fat man. He looked extremely happy. Although he was sweating profusely, he couldn't stop smiling.

"Yes!" The cooks in the big kitchen are looking forward to the little princess coming every day. The little princess loves to eat and can eat. Who doesn't like such a good baby!

"Hey, I'll go right away!" Wang Ma originally took care of flowers and plants, but was discovered by Mingyue by chance. Now she was promoted to the small kitchen, specializing in making flower tea.

When Mingyue came, she would make tea for her; when Mingyue was not around, she would prepare some tea bags and sachets, which some of Mrs. Wen's younger sisters also liked very much.

After all, Mingyue also asked Yan Shuran to teach Wang Ma a lot of herbal physiology. These flower teas are not only good for beauty and skin care, but also taste good.

Mrs. Wen, who was embroidering a small purse in the room, frowned and said, "Jinxiu, why is it so noisy outside? Don't you know that I like quiet the most?"

Before Jinxiu could say anything, the sound of footsteps could be heard outside. "Go and see who is this, being so presumptuous in the mansion! He has no manners!"

Mrs. Wen was really angry this time. Her breathing became rapid and she patted her chest.

Then I heard a crisp childish voice, "Auntie Wen! Auntie Wen! Auntie Wen!"

Madam Wen, Shen Mei'er, stood up and said, "Jinxiu, did you hear that? It was Xiao Mingyue's voice. I must have heard it wrongly."

Jinxiu stood at the door, looked out, covered her face and smiled, "Madam, please take a look for yourself, who is here?"

Shen Meir rushed out of the room in surprise, only to see the little pink ball rushing towards her from a distance and hitting her gently.

"Xiao Mingyue, it's really you! Why did you want to come and see Aunt Wen?"

"I just missed you, hehe." He said and hugged Mrs. Wen tightly.

She looked at her son who was following Mingyue. Who wouldn't know this? It was probably this kid who brought the person to me on his own initiative.

"Come on, come in quickly." Mrs. Wen happily took Mingyue's hand, "Be careful of the threshold."

"Guess what I was doing?"

Mingyue was also very happy. Who doesn't like visiting someone's home and being especially welcomed by the host? She pouted and thought for a moment, her eyes rolling around. Then she replied, "You are doing embroidery!"

"Oh, you little monkey, how can you guess everything?" Mrs. Wen took out the sachet that was almost finished embroidering and showed it to her, "Look, this is what I embroidered today, do you like it?"

Then she gestured for Jinxiu to get the others. "These are the ones I embroidered a few days ago. There are little rabbits, little goldfish, little tigers, and little iron-eating beasts."

Mingyue touched the handkerchiefs and exclaimed in amazement, "Auntie Wen, you are so amazing! They are so lifelike, and these little animals feel so slick and slippery."

But, I don’t know if it’s Mingyue’s illusion, this is a fat rabbit, that is a fat fish, a fat tiger…

"Auntie Wen! Are they all for me?"

"Of course. Such a good thing should be given to you. My two sons don't need it. They can just buy the ready-made ones."

Mingyue stroked the pattern on the purse and liked it very much. "Auntie Wen, can I give this little tiger to Xiao Huan? He looks just like it, round and plump."

Mrs. Wen said on the surface: "Of course! If I give it to you, it's yours. You can use it yourself or give it to others if you want."

Inner thought: Although I think this fat tiger looks more like you.

"Woohoo, Aunt Wen, you are so nice!!" Mingyue gave Mrs. Wen another big hug.

Mrs. Wen was so regretful in her heart, why didn’t she give birth to a daughter? A soft and tender baby, so adorable! !

Zhizhi nudged Taotao with her foot, and Taotao poked Mingyue quietly, whispering a reminder, "Miss."