Chapter 548: The Pretty Monk with a Pure Heart and Less Desires 23

Zhan Ming's face was not half happy.

A Zhao pretended not to know what he was thinking, and asked, "It's a good thing for close relatives to know each other. Why is Master so unhappy?"

Zhan Ming was silent for a long time before sighing: "Because they want me to do something that I don't want to do."

Ah Zhao looked at him: "Return to vulgarity?"

Zhan Ming said: "Returning to vulgarity is only the foundation."

He had no way to tell Ah Zhao about the specific matters, so he just took out the tea quietly and prepared to make tea for Ah Zhao as usual.

Ah Zhao held down his hand.

"Master is restless today, let me come."

Zhan Ming let go of her hand and quietly watched her move.

Ah Zhao poured good tea and brought it to him.

"Zhan Ming." Ah Zhao called him suddenly.

Zhan Ming raised his head in surprise, this was the first time A Zhao called his name like this after a long time of acquaintance.

A Zhao looked at him and smiled softly: "Follow your heart."

Zhan Ming was taken aback for a moment, then laughed: "Thank you, Azhao, benefactor."

Marshmallow has already shouted anxiously: "Host, you should persuade him, why do you support him instead?"

Ah Zhao sighed, looking at the wild flowers that had never bloomed in the corner of the courtyard: "I can't convince him."

Marshmallow snorted softly: "Host, you didn't try to convince him at all."

"Yes." Ah Zhao said helplessly, "Forcing a person to give up his belief is such a painful thing."

"But," Marshmallow was puzzled, "Did you stop doing the task?"

Ah Zhao spread his hands: "Do it. Let it go. Since he doesn't want to, I'll guard him here. Maybe when he wants to be the emperor?"

"There is no time limit for this mission, right?"

Marshmallow:"……"

He said sadly: "Host, you have changed."

You are no longer the first host of my mission.

Ah Zhao sighed, "My silly cotton candy."

"If I persuade him to return to vulgarity now, I will really push people away."

Marshmallow was stunned: "Why?"

Azhao looked serious: "When you like someone, you are silently guarding them, not possessing them. Do you understand this truth?"

Marshmallow shook his head honestly.

"So." Ah Zhao snorted lightly. "You don't understand even if I explain it to you. Anyway, I haven't given up on this mission."

Cotton Candy ignorantly ran to the side to browse through various strategies for returning to vulgarity.

Zhan Ming seemed to have regained his faith, and he never showed the dazed look that Ah Zhao saw that day.

Ah Zhao also seemed to be totally ignorant of this matter, watching him make tea and listening to him chanting scriptures every day as usual.

But in the end there are still various things that are different.

Such as a certain day.

Ah Zhao was listening to Zhan Ming's chanting, when his mind suddenly moved.

The next moment, someone pushed the door into the small courtyard that had never been visited by anyone at this time.

Entering the door were two guards with long knives at their waists.

They couldn't see Ah Zhao, they only thought that Zhan Ming was admiring the moonlight at night.

The two looked respectful: "Your Highness, the Crown Princess is worried about your poverty in the mountains, so she must send me something for you."

Zhan Ming looked calm, and said a Buddha's name: "The poor monk is only a monk, so he can't be called His Highness. You can't use those good things here, please go back."

Ah Zhao sat on the side, watching Zhan Ming talk to those two people.

After a long time, when the two left, she looked at Zhan Ming in "shock": "Your Highness? The Crown Princess? Are you the grandson of the emperor who has been missing for many years in the Eastern Palace?"

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3 more.

There is one more. I'm lazy today, just lie down and fight.