Sick Prince Rescue Plan

Fang Duruo took a look at the young boy with red lips and white teeth, and roughly guessed his identity, the youngest son of King Annan, the newly-appointed An Lehou.

Hearing what he said, Fang Du Ruofu blessed his body and said softly: "If this is the case, the courtier will retire."

Jun Yuwan helped Xiao Jinshao and watched her go away, before she retracted her gaze.

"His Royal Highness, would you like to rest on the carriage for a while?"

Listening to the concern in her words, Xiao Jinshao's heart softened suddenly, "It's okay, let's go on."

"Really all right?"

Jun Yuwan looked at him up and down and took a pill of medicine from the small purse in his arms.

"this is?"

The little pill still had a faint fragrance.

"This is a meditation pill specially made for you. It's nothing but refreshing. Nah, eating one will make it a lot more comfortable."

Jun Yuwan spread out the palm of her hand, and the chubby ball lay there.

Xiao Jinshao took it without hesitation and put it in his mouth.

A breath of coolness from the entrance instantly flowed down the throat all over the body, and it was probably this kind of feeling refreshing. There was still some fragrance of flowers in his mouth. After sweeping away the haze in his heart, Xiao Jinshao felt that the whole world suddenly became quiet.

This concentration pill is indeed a good thing.

Seeing his face quickly returned to normal, Jun Yuwan followed him up the mountain with confidence.

When they were heading to the main hall, they just heard that someone was canceling the lottery. It was not appropriate to go in at this time, so Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan waited outside.

But Jun Yuwan has been learning martial arts since she was a child, and her ear power is also very comparable. Even though there is some distance, she can still hear the content of the conversation between the two people clearly.

A soft and very magnetic voice came, and Jun Yuwan touched her ears unnaturally. This voice made her legs soft!

He said: "What the donor got is to sign a lot. Your heart is higher than the sky, and your life is thinner than paper. If you want to keep the wealth in front of you, you must wash away your past sins."

Jun Yuwan didn't know the face of the person inside. When someone said that, his heart was cold, right?

Fang Duruo looked at the lottery in disbelief, his face was very ugly, "How is it possible? What's wrong with me?"

The last sentence is faintly questioning.

But the monk who dismissed the lottery was still calm, "Donor, sometimes sins are not necessarily in this life, but also committed in previous lives."

Upon hearing this, Jun Yuwan's heart jumped, this monk has something? I don't know if he fudges so casually, or really knows something.

While she was thinking, a woman in pink came out angrily. It was Fang Duruo who had been seen before.

Seeing the two people waiting outside, she subconsciously slowed down and tempered her anger. After a salute, she didn't say anything, and took the maid back down the mountain.

Jun Yuwan raised her eyebrows, and just wanted to tell Xiao Jinshao, let's go in, when she saw a monk wearing a golden robes walked out of her with an incredible young and handsome face.

He folded his hands together, bowed slightly to the two of them, and smiled: "Are the two donors interested in having a drink with the little monk?"

When this person laughs, it seems to shine! Still the kind of holy and inviolable light!

Jun Yuwan looked at him with a smile: "Interested! Very interested!"

Xiao Jinshao: "······"

Glancing at her, Xiao Jinshao looked at the monk in front of him and nodded, "I wonder what the name of this master is?"

"Don't dare to be, the little monk screams worry."