"Little Jiu sister." Xu Lang called out softly.

"Brother Lang, have you used vegetarian food?" Chen Danxia asked.

Xu Lang had already seen the coarse grain steamed buns in her arms, his eyes flashed, and he said, "Not yet."

Chen Danxia walked over with a smile and stuffed the steamed buns to him, "Eat quickly and eat quickly."

"Thank you, Xiaojiu, for sending me the vegetarian meal." Xu Lang bit the steamed bun.

"No need to thank you." Chen Danxia frowned slightly, "I didn't bring water here, would it be too dry?"

Xu Lang swallowed the steamed buns with difficulty and said, "Don't dry, chew them slowly, and there is still a little sweetness."

"Amitabha, the little donor is polite." Master Fazong walked over and clasped his hands together.

Chen Danxia replied, "Amitabha, Master is polite."

Xu Lang glanced at Master Fazong, what did this old monk want to do?

Master Fazong ignored Xu Lang's eyes and said calmly: "I have never used lunch, so I asked the donor to give me a steamed bun to me to relieve my hunger."

Chen Danxia looked embarrassed. It would be great if the steamed bun had not fallen to the ground just now. Xu Lang said quietly, "Didn't you say you are practicing fasting Zen, how do you want to break the precepts?"

The Master of Fazong glared at Xu Lang, and the stinky brat talked nonsense.

Xu Lang said silently: "Mencius will not lie." After eating, he said he had not eaten, and he violated the precepts. The Master of Fazong said in his mouth, "You are not the same."

Xu Lang raised his eyebrows. He was not a monk, so he didn't have to abide by the Buddhist rules and precepts. He no longer paid attention to the Master of Dharma Sect and took Chen Danxia's hand, "Little Jiumei, let's go and sit there."

"Okay." Chen Danxia was a little tired after walking through this big circle.

A rain shelter pavilion was built beside the lotus pond. Xu Lang was afraid that the stone bench would be too cold, so he froze Shen Danxia, ​​so he reached out to pick her up.

"Ouch." Chen Danxia exclaimed softly.

"What's wrong? Where does it hurt?" Xu Lang asked.

Chen Danxia's face turned slightly red, "It's nothing, Brother Lang, please let me go."

"Miss, did you hurt that girl just now?" Mrs. Lu asked frowned.

"What happened just now?" Xu Lang asked in a deep voice.

Chen Danxia waved his hand and said, "Nothing happened."

Xu Lang said seriously: "Little Jiumei can't lie."

Shen Dan drooped and pouted.

"You guys said that." Xu Lang looked at Hu Jiao and the other two.

Under Xu Lang's sharp gaze, Hu Jiao and the other two honestly told her what had just happened. It was difficult to check the wounded parts of Chen Danxia. Xu Lang only told her to apply medicine when she went back, so she would not ask more questions, so as not to continue to be shy.

"It's wind blowing, and it's cold by the water. You can take Xiaojiumei back to the lay Buddhist's room." Xu Lang stood up and instructed.

Chen Danxia grabbed Xu Lang's hem, "Brother Lang, where are you going?"

"Go to talk to this old monk for a few games." Xu Lang pointed at the Master of Dharma Sect and said.

Chen Danxia then left with the three of Mrs. Lu.

"Why do you beat the little girl so quickly?" Master Fazong asked with a smile.

"The Ninth Princess has come to the temple." Xu Lang covered Han Shuang with his face. He was both tired of this delicate and unruly suitor, "I'll take the lead and I'll play chess next time."

After saying that, Xu Lang quickly left another road.

Master Fazong looked at his back, stroked his white beard and said, "Love is a debt, and grievances are a sin."

Chen Danxia and the other two returned to the layperson's room and applied swelling ointment to their butts. Just as they lay on the couch, Tao came from the layperson's room where Chen's mother was resting. "Why is it smelling like medicine? Who is injured?"

"Mother, I ran too fast and bumped into someone. I fell to the ground and my butt hurt a little, so I applied some ointment." Chen Danxia was not so shy in front of his mother, and took the initiative to confess.

When Tao heard this, he immediately lifted the quilt covered by Chen Danxia to check. After confirming that Chen Danxia was not seriously injured, he felt relieved and asked, "Who did you collide with? Is that person injured?"

Hujiao told the matter again.

Tao's face changed slightly, and he clasped his hands together and said, "Blessed by Bodhisattva, blessing for Bodhisattva."

"Mother, what's wrong?" Chen Danxia looked at Tao's expression wrong.

"Good, do you know who you are hitting?" Dow asked in a low voice.

Chen Danxia blinked, "Who are they?"

"It's the Ninth Princess and the Tenth Princess, but fortunately they didn't care about you." Dow patted his chest and said.

"Madam, I won't cause trouble for my fourth aunt?" Zhaocai knelt down in panic.

"No, the Ninth Princess treats the fourth aunt very gently." Tao frowned. The Ninth Princess was ten years old and had not yet been granted a title. It is rumored that this princess was favored by the Supreme Emperor and had a willful and willful temperament, but what she saw seemed to be inconsistent with the rumors.

Zhaocai breathed a sigh of relief, quickly got up and poured warm water, and served Tao's face and hands with Hujiao, and rested on the bed in the morning.

Tao hugged Chen Danxia and slept for half an hour, got up to wash, and went to Chen's mother to serve Chen's mother. Chen Danxia woke up after Tao got up, but she didn't get up immediately. She stayed in the warm quilt for a quarter of an hour before getting dressed and got up under the service of Hujiao and Lu's mother.

Shen Shizheng, the Shen family and the Xu family met up and went home. Chen Danxia didn't see Xu Lang and thought he was playing chess with the Master of the Fazong, so he didn't care much.

When he went down the mountain and returned to the mansion, Tao called Dong Qixiu. Dong Qixiu entered the house and saw Chen Danbing kneeling on the ground. He was shocked and said, "Madam, what's this? The Thirteenth Girl is young and has something wrong. Tell me, I will teach her well."

Dow pursed his lips and said nothing.

Mrs. Qi stepped forward, spat at her, and cursed: "Is the Thirteenth Girl good for the ant carrying the weight? Is it okay for the master and wife to discipline you? What does it have to do with you? Spray your urination."

"Old thing, don't scold me." Chen Danbi got up and bumped into Mrs. Qi. Jinbao rushed over and hugged Chen Danbi. Mrs. Qi quickly retreated to the side of Tao.

"That's how you taught her?" Tao sneered, "Auntie Dong, although you are the biological mother of the Thirteenth Girl, you can't afford the title of mother."

Dong Qixiu glanced at the bell ringing in the corner of her eyes. It was already the beginning of the You hour. A smile flashed across her lips and said with fearlessness: "Madam, how do you want to punish us mother and daughter, just say it."

"Miss Thirteenth, let's kneel in the ancestral hall for three hours, then go to the back room and kneel for one night." Tao said lightly.

"Yes." Dong Qixiu took Chen Dan and walked out.

After leaving the door, Chen Danbi pouted and asked, "Mom, do we really have to kneel?"

"Don't worry, your father is coming back soon. He won't be able to kneel for long. Only then will someone be in trouble." Dong Qixiu said with a sinister smile.

"It's still amazing." Chen Danbi smiled.

Zhaocai sent Chen Danbi to the ancestral hall. Seeing her in, she turned around and stuffed the two mothers guarding the ancestral hall a few taels of silver. "I'm sorry, my mothers."

The two old ladies looked at each other and smiled and said, "Don't worry, Miss Zhaocai, we will take good care of Miss Thirteen."

Chen Muke was busy with official duties and one quarter of an hour later than usual. He went directly to Xuanziyuan to greet Chen's mother. When he came out of Xuanziyuan, he was stopped by Hua. He followed her to her small courtyard with a lust and did not go to Guixiangyuan at all.

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Note: The doctor said it may be blood congestion after brain surgery.
Chapter completed!