Chapter 917
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About an hour later, the morning class was finally over.
Shen Wanqing followed Dao Xuan to the cafeteria in the temple. Although she had already expected that it would be plain porridge and steamed buns, the moment she saw it, Shen Wanqing could not help but sigh secretly.
Shen Wanqing picked up a white steamed bun and took a few bites. At the same time, she silently looked around and found that she did not see Yan Fan's figure at all.
Shen Wanqing hesitated for a moment, and finally turned to ask Dao Xuan on the other side, "That … why didn't I see Master Yan Fan come over for breakfast?"
Hearing this, Dao Xuan was stunned, and he said, "Just now in the morning hall, Your Highness should not have seen Senior Yan Fan, right?"
She thought for a moment, and then nodded, "I don't seem to have seen him."
Dao Xuan sighed helplessly, "Then I guess Senior Yan Fan hasn't gotten up yet. Senior Yan Fan lives in the small attic of the West Courtyard, and almost no one goes there. Senior Yan Fan usually appears at noon for lunch, and most of the time, I don't know where he is. "
Listening to Dao Xuan's words, Shen Wanqing sighed in her heart.
It seemed that she would not see the teenager today.
Shen Wanqing was the Third Princess. Although she came to meditate with other monks, her identity was still there.
Therefore, after breakfast, other than sitting in meditation with the Abbot and the others to recite scriptures, Shen Wanqing was free for the rest of her time.
Shen Wanqing spent the morning in the small meditation room overflowing with sandalwood fragrance. At noon, Shen Wanqing was preparing to go to the cafeteria, but she did not expect that Dao Xuan had already brought the food over.
Looking at the cabbage and tofu on the table, Shen Wanqing was slightly stunned. She asked Dao Xuan, "Little Master Dao Xuan, what does this mean?"
Dao Xuan put his hands together, "Amitabha, Your Highness's golden body is delicate, it is really inappropriate to have lunch with the little monks in the simple cafeteria. In the future, Your Highness's meals will be specially delivered to Your Highness. "
Shen Wanqing thought for a while. As a woman, she really shouldn't stay in the same space with so many monks. It was necessary to avoid arousing suspicion.
After that, Shen Wanqing nodded, "Then I'll have to trouble Little Master Daoxuan."
Dao Yan shook his head. "Amitabha, Your Highness is too serious."
…
After lunch, the time was free. Most of the monks stayed in their own meditation rooms to meditate.
The afternoon sun was very good. It was warm when it shone on the body. Sometimes, a breeze would blow over from time to time. It was very comfortable.
The temple was very quiet. The ginger-yellow walls looked very warm, and the floor was covered with a thick layer of ginkgo leaves.
Shen Wanqing strolled around the temple. She originally planned to go back to take a nap after strolling around, but she didn't expect to get lost.
Looking at the tall ginkgo trees in front of her, Shen Wanqing bent down and picked up a piece of ginkgo leaf from the ground. She said, "Bastard, give me the navigation, I'm sleepy."
748 turned on the navigation and saw the red dot not far away. It was stunned. "Host, are you sure you want to go back to sleep?"
Hearing this, Shen Wanqing raised her eyebrows lazily. "What do you mean?"
She yawned and leaned against the thick trunk of the ginkgo tree. She picked up a piece of ginkgo leaf with her fingertips. The sun shone through the gaps in the tree and fell on the ginkgo leaf in her hand.
Shen Wanqing narrowed her eyes. Her light brown eyes were like a clear stream. Her gaze fell on the ginkgo leaf in her hand. Her fingertips were careless and light.
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