And this time, in the courtyard of Qianli Palace.

Ling Ping squatted on the steps, poking at the grass lonely.

"I finally came back to Xili, but when I went out to play, you didn't call me, eldest brother, or Nuo'er. It's really not fun!"

He muttered to himself.

At this time, he vaguely heard the crisp sound of bowl knocking coming from the side hall not far away.

Ling Ping stood up and walked over doubtfully, and looked through the crack in the half-open door of the side hall.

The monk who came with Gu Nuoer and the others was meditating with his legs crossed and his eyes closed.

Kongjue knew someone was coming in, but was unmoved.

He was doing morning classes, and no movement from the outside world could affect him.

On the contrary, Kongjue believed that it must be fate for someone to accidentally listen to the Buddha's message.

So he struck harder and harder with his chopsticks.

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Ling Ping walked up to him, looked at him in confusion for a while, and then left after a moment.

Hearing the footsteps of leaving, Kongjue shook his head secretly.

Why did you leave after listening for a while?

Next, he became more immersed in his mind and recited Buddhist scriptures silently.

I do not know how long it has been.

Suddenly he smelled a fragrance.

The bowl in Kongjue's hand was suddenly filled with a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

He opened his eyes suddenly and stared at his bowl with his eyes widened.

"You, you..." Kong Jue looked at Ling Ping who was leaving and returning, his teeth almost biting his tongue.

Ling Ping was followed by two little maids from the kitchen.

He waved his hand and smiled with Kong Jue: "You're welcome. That's right. Young master, these two palace ladies are assigned to you. You can tell them when you are hungry."

Ling Ping's face was full of understanding and carefree.

He lowered his voice: "From now on, just say it when you're hungry. Don't be embarrassed. If you keep banging on the bowl, others won't understand. Then won't you be hungry all the time?"

Kongjue felt a tightness and pain in his chest!

He said calmly: "The poor monk is not begging for food, but..."

But before Kongjue could finish his words, Lingping stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hand.

"Eat quickly, it will cool down in a while. Okay, I have something else to do. When you finish eating, just give the bowls and chopsticks to these two palace ladies."

After saying that, Ling Ping put his hands behind his hands, lifted his robe, raised his legs, held his head high, and walked away gracefully.

Helped Nuoer and Big Brother take care of their friends.

I feel so satisfied.

Moreover, he did not ask for thanks from the other party, so he really hid his merit and fame.

Ling Ping praised himself in his heart.

Kongjue looked at the direction Ling Ping left, then lowered his head and silently looked at the Yangchun noodles in his bowl.

He reluctantly put the bowl down.

There is really no way to knock it because the noodles are hot to the touch!

Of course Kong Jue knew that Ling Ping had good intentions, so he had no choice but to clasp his hands and recite silently: "My Buddha is compassionate..."

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The next day.

Gu Nuoer took the invitation from Tao Mansion and took a carriage to Tao Mansion with Ye Siming.

In order to facilitate the investigation, they took Ling Ping with them.

The glass hairpin in Gu Nuoer's hair is unique and clear. Ling Tianyin specially arranged for craftsmen to make it for her.

In all of Xili, only Gu Nuoer has a set of glazed crystal headdresses.

Ling Ping sighed: "Nuo'er is really loved by his father. When he goes to the Tao family, he will definitely envy all the noble girls."

Gu Nuoer smiled nonchalantly.

She asked: "How is your relationship with Tao Mansion?"

Ling Ping played with the jade ring in his hand and answered casually: "General."

"The second young master of the Tao Mansion, Tao Rong, used to attend Chinese Studies classes with me, but he is a fool and has a stubborn mind. I don't like him very much."
Chapter completed!