Xue Qingyin and her group stayed in Gan Zixu's grave for a night.

Tea cups, kettles, basins, veils, quilts, etc. are all used for your own use.

Even the soldiers covered the windows with windshields.

Because Xue Qingyin could not bear the pain or fatigue, she left Beijing this time to prepare all kinds of things.

Now I use them all, and I feel comfortable.

Si time.

Xue Qingyin stepped out of the door and came to the main hall.

I saw Gan Zixu sitting under the eaves, biting the needle in his mouth, and immediately got up and greeted her when she saw her coming out.

"Princess Xuan." Gan Zixu hurriedly stood up to salute, and took out a handful of Mao needles and asked her: "Does the princess want to try it?"

Xue Qingyin: "...Please treat me to grass?"

Although Gan Zixu didn't dare to look directly at her, he still grinned and said, "It's sweet and refreshing."

"I heard that Xingzhou's immortal hair is quite famous, so you can use this to fool me?" Xue Qingyin said lukewarmly.

"The villain heard that the princess doesn't like tea..." He rubbed his hands.

Xue Qingyin said meaningfully: "You are well-informed."

Gan Zixu smiled honestly: "The villain naturally needs to find out clearly, for fear of offending the noble person."

Your offense is really different from others.

Xue Qingyin thought to myself that I saw a thicker face than me for the first time!

"Why is the window not covered with paper?" Xue Qingyin asked him.

"It's cooler in summer and saves ice."

"What about winter?"

"Just cover two more quilts."

Xue Qingyin suddenly fell on the stone steps.

But she was so particular. Nongxia, who was standing beside her, put a thick cushion on her. It would be okay to get her dress dirty, mainly because she should not hurt her or cold her.

It is in sharp contrast with Gan Zixu who is extensive beside him.

"This, this... how dare you ask the princess to sit on the stone steps?" Gan Zixu was shocked.

"What is the difference between sitting on your seat and sitting on the stone steps?"

“Yes, too.”

"I heard from King Xuan say that you both practice Buddhism and Taoism?"

"Your Highness has a reputation, a reputation. We have been a monk for a few years and a Taoist priest for a few years. You can go wherever you have food..."

"I guess so."

When Gan Zixu heard this, he raised his eyes carefully and took the beautiful Princess Xuan's appearance and expression into his eyes.

Gan Zixu was used to saying something, and he was almost engraved into his bones.

It's like crying poor.

Let’s talk about how I died and how I became a monk and Taoist priest.

That's a good idea.

But few people can get used to it.

The Empress Dowager once worshiped Buddha, and the Emperor was in the Tao.

Every time Gan Zixu talks about his experience, he can offend both of them at the same time.

But the person in front of him looked like he was well received.

Xue Qingyin moved her lower lip again and said, "You can recite a few Buddhist scriptures and listen to them."

Gan Zixu was stunned.

"Why? Can't recite it? If you can stay in the monk temple for a few years, they will treat you very well."

Gan Zixu's expression was a bit subtle.

"Yes, yes, the princess said."

"Then you probably don't have enough Taoist magic?"

“……This, hehe, live a life.”

"So they can be respected as the Taoist Lingxi and the same national teacher, but you are nothing."

Gan Zixu paused for a moment.

Although it was very short, his indeed paused for a while and he returned to his previous practice of good deeds.

He interjected: "Everyone has his own blessings, and everyone has his own way to go. I am very good at this, so I dare not make the princess worry."
Chapter completed!