In the Zen room, they sat opposite each other.
Wen Wanqing looks at the prince princess with proper appearance in front of her. She has to say that her royal highness is very insightful. This Murong Yan is a person who knows how to do things properly.
"I don't know what your Highness the crown princess is going to tell me today?" Wen Wanqing poured her a cup of hot tea, which had been changed by the little monk sent by the host.
Murong Yan is holding the teacup of blue after the rain in her hand. Because of the dense heat, she can't see the expression on Wen Wanqing's face clearly, so she just takes a sip and puts it on the desk.
"Abbess Minhui prayed for the people and soldiers in Guoguang temple. She was praised as a living Bodhisattva by the world. It can be seen that abbess Minhui is very loved by the people."
Wen Wanqing listened quietly, did not understand what Murong Yan came here to say to herself, but "living Bodhisattva", she did not dare, but in front of this looking at charity.
"The crown princess is the living Bodhisattva in the hearts of the people. The last time I opened a warehouse outside the crown prince's house for disaster relief, I saw with my own eyes that the Crown Princess distributed food to the victims."
Murong Yan slightly stunned, did not expect that she would mention it, some slightly embarrassed face, "I just do things according to your Highness's orders."
Wen Wanqing can see that Murong Yan's face will become a little red when she mentions her royal highness, like a girl with countless worries.
"Is abbess Minhui going to pray in Guoguang Temple all the time, or do you really want to spend your whole life with qingdeng ancient Buddha?" Wen Wanqing is in the prime of his life. If he is trapped here like this, it would be a waste of his Royal Highness's efforts.
“……” Wen Wanqing kept silent.
Murong Yan continued: "abbess Minhui shouldn't have rejected the prince's kindness so decisively. Since you were sent to Guoguang Temple by the emperor, the prince lost his temper when he returned to the palace. Do you know that his highness is sincere to you?"
Wen Wanqing only felt that a tight string in her brain broke in an instant. She was surprised that Murong Yan still treated herself like this when she knew xuanjue's sincerity.
Murong Yan looked at her face and finally had a touch, then took out xuanjue from her sleeve to hand over a letter to wenwanqing.
"It's written by the prince himself to the nun. After reading it, the nun should be able to understand what the prince thinks of you." Murong Yan stood up from the futon with a smile on her mouth, and saluted to the gentle and graceful, "since I have brought the letter to you, I will not disturb the nun's practice. Goodbye!"
Then he opened the door, Yingxue saluted her, watched her leave, and then entered the Zen room.
As soon as I entered the door, I saw Wen Wanqing staring at a letter on the desk.
"Master, what's the matter?" Suddenly, he glanced at the envelope and asked, "is this what the prince wrote for you? Why don't you open it?"
The slender fingers fell on the envelope, and wenwanqing tore it open. Yingxue went to the kitchen to eat, making room for her.
The letter was written by xuanjue himself. Besides expressing himself, it told Wen Wanqing that if he really wanted to leave Guoguang temple, he could let others help him get away.
Wen Wanqing burned the letter, but his heart was complicated.
Xuanjue said that he admired himself, but from his own point of view, it was just that he had some use value for him. How could he like himself!
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