"I didn't expect that before we even made a move, the people in the Princess Mansion were already torn apart by internal fighting."
Looking down at the Second Princess who had fainted on the bed, Li Qingluo sneered, "With such courage, you dare to do so many evil things."
"Catch her."
When the day broke, the prince consort and his entourage returned with a full load.
They came back from the back mountain in a mighty procession, carrying pheasants and rabbits, and several baskets of edible wild vegetables and fruits.
He didn't go back to the room either.
He started cooking in the temple kitchen by slaughtering chickens and rabbits.
Soon, the fragrance filled the entire temple.
Xie Huaiyuan couldn't help but open his eyes.
It tastes like meat.
He stood up and angrily put on his robe and cassock. Just as he was about to rush out of the meditation room, he suddenly caught sight of the statue of Guanyin on the small table.
No...that's a portrait of the third princess of Great Chu, Zong Zheng Qingyue.
He hesitated for a moment, then quickly took down the portrait, rolled it up and put it in the cabinet.
Then he turned around and opened the door again.
However, just as the door creaked open, a hanging figure suddenly appeared at the door of the Zen room!
Xie Huaiyuan screamed and fell to the ground in horror.
As the cold wind blew, the figure swayed gently.
Xie Huaiyuan: "Come, come——"
"Someone come!"
But is there anyone else in this temple?
All the monks were arrested.
The prince consort and his entourage were cheering and cooking in the kitchen.
Xie Huaiyuan's shouts alone could not be heard from the kitchen.
He was so frightened that he was sweating all over. Only then did he see clearly that the person hanging at the door was actually Zong Zheng Zhiyuan!
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