Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

On the other side, the old monk has just helped the Seventh Princess solve the signature.

Wangchen looked towards the old monk, put his right hand with well-defined bones on his chest, and said calmly, "Amitabha. Uncle Huikong, I will take my leave first."

The old monk nodded.

The little monk left silently.

Fang Junxiu's back looks a bit thin, and her gentle steps can also make people feel a little calm and calm.

Several people asked for a lottery and bid farewell to the master.

On the way back to the monastery, the fifth princess murmured: "Oh, Xiao Qi is the winner, and mine is the winner."

She looked at Feng Qian, "Huanggu, how about your signature?"

"Sign on."

Hearing the sound, the fifth princess frowned.

"Oh, my signature is actually the worst."

The Seventh Princess comforted: "Sister Wuhuang, winning the lottery is also very good, as long as it is not a lottery. The master also said that sister Wuhuang just needs to be patient and wait for someone who is destined."

Feng Qian listened on the side, smiled lightly and said nothing.

On their way back to the monastery, a little servant girl beside the Queen Mother walked up to them quickly.

After the little servant girl saluted, she said lightly to the wind: "Eldest princess, the queen mother invites you to go to the meditation hall."

The two princesses looked at each other, and then at Feng Qian.

The girl said softly, "Okay."

The little maid led the way ahead.

After walking for a while, we arrived at the meditation hall.

When Feng Qian stepped in, he could smell the incense burning in the meditation hall, which was very soothing.

Wisps of mist overflow from the top of the incense offering, with a unique fragrance.

The interior of the meditation hall is also very simple.

A small Buddha statue, with two pictures of Buddha hanging on the wall.

Incense is offered in front of the Buddha statue.

Below, are three futons.

Hearing someone walk in, the Empress Dowager opened her tightly closed eyes, and asked slowly, "Is it Qian girl who came over?"

Feng Qian approached and called out: "Mother's queen."

Hearing the sound, the Empress Dowager slowly got up from the futon, and the little maid went to help her up.

The queen mother turned to look at Feng Qian, she walked over and took out a string of brand new beads from her sleeve.

"Qian girl, you put away this string of Buddhist beads."

The queen mother reached out to hand over the beads, and Feng Qian took them.

"Thank you, Queen Mother."

"Yeah." The queen mother showed a kind smile in the corner of her eyes.

She slowly said: "I know, why did the Ai family want you to come here?"

There was this passage in the original owner's memory, Feng Qian just said: "Please tell the queen mother clearly."

The queen mother looked at Feng Qian, and always felt that this girl was not so domineering since she entered Jingyuan Temple, and her words were comfortable to listen to.

She smiled gratifiedly, "Qian girl, you have been meditating here for the past few days."

The Empress Dowager planned this a long time ago, taking this opportunity to let the original owner's demeanor be a little more calm and Zen.

Also clean the impetuous hostility.

With the memory of the original owner, Feng Qian also knew what the queen mother called her here for.

It is not impossible to meditate and practice Zen here.

It's not bad that she doesn't need to move anyway.

"good."

Feng Qian replied.

The girl agreed so easily, the Queen Mother couldn't help being a little surprised, but she didn't show any emotion on her face.

The queen mother walked out of the meditation hall with the help of the little maid, "The Ai family will not bother you."

After the Queen Mother went out, the monk at the door gently closed the door of the meditation hall.

Feng Qian looked down at the futon on the ground, and sat cross-legged on it.

Sitting like this doing nothing can really make people sleepy.

The wind is light and drowsy.

until……

Squeak——

There was a sound of pushing the door, and the slightly piercing sound woke up the half-asleep girl.

Feng Qian looked back, and happened to meet the clear eyes of the little monk.

Obviously, when the other party saw the girl, he stopped for a moment.