Quick Transmigration, My Royal Highness is a Bit Obedient

Wangchen looked at it for a long time, then raised his hand, opened a package of pastries, and ate slowly.

It was not until very late that the lights were turned off to fall asleep.

…

Early the next morning, Wangchen went out shopping with the monks in the temple.

Feng Qian overslept, and when he woke up, Fragment and the monk in charge of purchasing in Jingyuan Temple had already left.

At the market, the monks walking all the way to the street are indeed very eye-catching.

Of course, the most attractive thing is the little monk with a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows.

The face of the other party is amazing.

Even if he is a shaved monk and has a bald head, his beauty will not diminish in the slightest.

It is not uncommon for monks from Jingyuan Temple to go down the mountain to purchase goods in this small town.

Every month, Jingyuan Temple sends monks down the mountain to buy supplies.

The people in the town have also seen a lot.

It's just that today's little monk's appearance is so amazing that passersby turn back frequently.

Wangchen was not used to the gaze of passers-by, so he lowered his eyes, trying to reduce his sense of existence as much as possible.

He suddenly remembered the act of the girl preparing a cloak for him.

His long eyelashes drooped slightly, and for a long while, the corners of his mouth evoked a faint arc.

…

After a while, there was a sudden sound of hooves on the street.

A man on horseback wearing armor came from a distance, with a ferocious expression on his face, and shouted at the people on both sides: "Idle people, etc. Avoid, the road is clear!"

Behind the man was a group of soldiers on horses and armed with weapons.

It is obviously not the first time that the people in the town have encountered such a situation, and they retreated to both sides of the road.

The town is adjacent to Tiancheng Kingdom. People from Tiancheng Kingdom will pass through this town when they come to Fengyuan Kingdom.

There are also some great people visiting.

Because he was a nobleman from another country, no one dared to offend him, so he followed the order of that man and retreated to both sides.

The group of soldiers also stood on both sides of the road in an orderly manner, standing in two long rows.

Soon, there was another roar of carriages.

In the distance, a very gorgeous carriage was slowly approaching, and the people in the town craned their necks to see it.

Wang Chen and his party also stood on the side of the road.

The people in the town whispered.

"This battle, I'm afraid it's not ordinary people."

"I guess it's someone from the palace."

"Tsk tsk, another great man."

"Let's avoid it, if the other party is unhappy, his life will not be guaranteed."

…

The voices of the people's conversations were heard.

After a while, the carriage drove over.

In front of the carriage, a coachman was driving the carriage, and there was a man in silver armor.

When passing by here, Wang Chen happened to meet the man's eyes.

The other party's sword eyebrows were staring, and the eyes were full of coldness.

When he saw Wang Chen, the man paused and narrowed his eyes slowly.

When the carriage came to the front, the man turned back and looked at the little monk whose head had been lowered by the side of the road.

It wasn't until the carriage went too far that the man looked away.

When the voice died, the man said to the people in the carriage: "Your Highness, the last commander seems to have found the child."

There was a moment of silence in the carriage, and a rather majestic voice came.

"Stop."

The coachman pulled the reins and pulled the carriage to the side of the road.

"Come in, General Nie."

"Yes, Your Highness."

Nie Sheng walked into the carriage.

Inside, a man in bright yellow brocade clothes closed his eyes tightly, and after a long time, he slowly opened them.

"Say."

He spit out two words coldly.

Nie Sheng replied, "When passing through the town, the last commander saw a little monk who looked exactly like His Majesty on the side of the road."

Having said this, he paused and continued: "The little monk's eyebrows are also very similar to Queen Xiaomin. The key is that he also has a cinnabar mole between his eyebrows."

Hearing the sound, Cheng Ye narrowed his eyes.