Practice, the practice of ordinary people is extremely difficult and difficult. First, we must cut off the seven emotions and six desires, and then we must endure the suffering that ordinary people cannot bear.

In summer, the hot summer and the cold winter, we must rest diligently, and we must practice our muscles, bones, skin and firm our will. As for enduring hunger, it is even more of a small matter that is not worth mentioning.

Therefore, most of the children of extremely poor families are from children of extremely poor families. How can those children of wealthy families bear such suffering?

Furthermore, most practitioners like quietness and mostly in ancient temples far away from the world. However, after practicing in this way, even if they practice in this way, their behaviors are very different from ordinary people because they are isolated from the world.

Practice is extremely difficult. Most people who practice are dry and thin. Even if they accidentally have the power of immortals, they are still old monsters who have practiced for many years.

How old is Miaoyu in front of her? How many years can she practice?

Although she is proficient in innate calculations, it is thought that because of her intelligence, she has to be guided by her masters and strangers again. It is definitely not the achievement of her years of hard practice.

Besides, the girl Miaoyu in front of me has a better appearance than snow, she is extremely beautiful, and is even more delicate than a rich daughter, and she looks even less like a hard-working person.

What Jia Cong praised the most was that she was extraordinary and showed her dignity and majesty in every move. How could this demeanor be something that a person who practices ascetics can have?

Not to mention being a person who practices as a serene practitioner, even a young lady who is carefully cultivated by the Jia family is quite inferior to her.

Jia Cong became more and more curious as he looked at it, and he couldn't help but ask about Miaoyu's origin. However, as soon as he said that he regretted it. Just looking at the appearance and demeanor of the mysterious woman in front of him, you will know that she must have had an extraordinary origin. I think if it weren't for the hidden secret, how could she have abandoned her wealth and wealth to become a monk and practice? Since it was a hidden secret, it would be too abrupt for me to ask this question.

But who knew that Miaoyu was not displeased when he heard his question. She opened her mouth and said, "If you want to know, just ask, I won't hide it from you, and you don't need a scorpion to sting your wife like a man."

Seeing Miaoyu so generous, Jia Cong felt embarrassed for a moment and hurriedly said, "I don't have to ask about the girl's privacy. If the girl doesn't want to say that I will never force me, I don't have to make things difficult for her."

When Miaoyu heard him say this, she immediately smiled and said, "You men are all the same. You obviously want them very much, but you have to pretend to be different. It is the most despised. Guess what kind of girl I am?"

At this moment, the moon is bright and the fragrance in the house is floating. The Miaoyu in front of him is even more bright and lively, not like a monk. It happened that the candle in the house burned to the end, and the candlelight swayed and went out. The light in front of him suddenly darkened, and only the moonlight was floating. Looking at the Miaoyu in front of him, he felt that his muscles were soft and full of brilliance.

At this moment, Miaoyu is as beautiful as a dream, and is solemn in appearance. She makes people feel fluctuating when they see the spring heart, but they dare not have any lewdness.

Jia Cong didn't expect that there was such a woman in the world, extremely beautiful and noble, like a Bodhisattva who was above the nine heavens. When people saw her, they couldn't help but want to kneel down.

Miaoyu raised her eyes and saw Jia Cong staring at her in a daze. She immediately smiled and said, "Young master, you are just a skin bag, are you so obsessed?"

When Jia Cong heard her suddenly say this, he was embarrassed, his face flushed, and said with an awkward smile: "I am just a vulgar person. What catches my eyes is just beauty. How can I be like Miss Miaoyu? At first glance, I see that all the walking bones are everywhere."

When Miaoyu heard his words interesting, she smiled and said with a smile: "You praise me too much. Although I have practiced for a few years, I only know the skin and fur about Buddhism, so I can see through the flesh and blood. For example, when I look at you, my son, I can only see a handsome young man, but I can't see your bones..."

Before he finished speaking, Miaoyu suddenly realized that he was saying something that seemed to be praising Jia Cong. Moreover, in the middle of the night, the lonely man and the widowed woman lived in the same room, which seemed to be beyond etiquette to ordinary people. If there was another ambiguous relationship between the words, it would be even more inappropriate. It seemed that he was hooking up with the boy in front of him.

Thinking of this, Miaoyu couldn't help but sag her head shyly, her cheeks were red.

Seeing Miaoyu's cheeks slightly red and her shy little daughter, Jia Cong looked even more like a beautiful girl who was waiting to be a friend. Where did Yu's two sons have any connection?

Miaoyu is so beautiful that even the moonlight she is exposed to appears softer. Jia Cong was even more fascinated by it.

Miaoyu suddenly woke up, looked up and glared at him, and scolded: "Why are you stunned when you look at me? Red pink skeleton, don't you understand?"

Jia Cong was even more shy when she scolded her and looked down and didn't dare to look at her again. But Miaoyu asked again: "Guess, what is my origin?"

Jia Cong hurriedly replied, "Miss, you have such a good appearance and demeanor, so ordinary people will definitely not be able to raise them. I guess your family must be the daughter of the rich and wealthy people of the dynasty. I wonder if what I said is right?"

Miaoyu smiled and said, "This is naturally, guess whose family I came from?"

Jia Cong heard the question, pondered for a while and said, "It's not difficult to guess. Although there are many wealthy families in the world, it's difficult to cultivate the demeanor of girls. Therefore, the girl's family is not only rich but also extremely powerful. I'm afraid it's almost the same even if it's not from the royal family."

Miaoyu was shocked when she heard Jia Cong say this. She looked at him for half a day before she said, "Young Master is really smart. She guessed it. I am indeed from the royal family. The current prince of the Eastern Palace is my father..."

Jia Cong was shocked when he heard this and shouted: "You... it turns out that you are indeed the daughter of the prince of the Eastern Palace... Then why do you want to become a monk... you..."

Miaoyu couldn't help but smile bitterly when she saw him, "What's so surprising about this? In my opinion, there is no difference between the royal family and the common people's family. It's just that there are more rules and more intrigues, and there is no interest in it. Besides, I have no connection with him now. No matter how rich and powerful he is, he has nothing to do with me."

Miaoyu said this with a light tone and a calm face, as if she was talking about other people's affairs. Jia Cong couldn't help but be even more curious and couldn't help but say, "I know that the royal family is ruthless. But the girl is so beautiful and cute. I think your father loves you too late, so why would he be willing to let you escape into a monk?"

After hearing this, Miaoyu sneered: "How could he know the affection of children? In order to be able to live in the country, he could give up anything! I can give up, my brothers can give up, and even my wife and son can give up, let alone my daughter, I am even more willing to die."

The more Miaoyu talked, she felt sad and angry, and she frowned. She didn't know when tears had already hung on her long eyelashes, and she was still not dripping, and she was still crystal clear.
Chapter completed!