Jiaojiao baby, don't leave, the paranoid prince begged( Mtl

Chapter 98 Birthday

Gu Qinghan’s birthdays in previous years were all celebrated in Gu’s Mansion.

If Gu Xu begs, go out and buy something with her. Of course, it will only be unilaterally purchased by Gu Qinghan for Gu Xu.

Gu Xu praised her luck, and used this reason to gain a lot of benefits.

This year, Gu Xu died suddenly, and everyone in the second room was exiled by Ye Muyan. No one can interrupt her birthday.

The day before her birthday, she decided to go to Anshan Temple with her family and Ye Muyan.

Early this morning, Gu Qinghan was woken up by his mother.

Her mother's soft voice sounded: "Qingqing...Happy birthday."

She woke up with a smile and responded with a sweet voice: "Thank you, mother."

She stood up and rubbed her eyes, and found that the table was already full of gifts.

These are all carefully prepared by Chuntao and others. In previous years, they were piled on the table like this as a blessing.

Gu Qinghan turned to the maids in the yard and said with a smile, "Thank you!"

Song Zhiyi also took out what she had prepared, which was a long-lost ancient book on the art of war.

Gu Qinghan thanked her sweetly and was fascinated by it as she opened it.

Until she heard Song Zhiyi say: "Qingqing, did you know that every year on your birthday, porridge is served everywhere in Qiguo?" "

Ah, I never noticed." Gu Qinghan shook his head in confusion.

Song Zhiyi sighed and tapped the tip of her nose: "I didn't know until I left the mansion today that people say that at this time every year, His Royal Highness will set up porridge shacks everywhere and open his own granaries." "He did this

for You."

Until sitting in the carriage, Gu Qinghan's mother's words were still ringing in her mind.

Ye Muyan has actually done so many things for him...

It seems that what he knows is just the tip of the iceberg.

The girl sat in the carriage and meditated. Little did she know that the overwhelming and strong love had already invaded her.

The carriage arrived at Anshan Temple leisurely. When Gu Qinghan opened the curtain, a pair of hot hands hugged her waist and held her firmly out of the carriage.

Chuntao on the side: Why do I feel like my hands are empty? His Royal Highness has taken all my work away. It’s really hard to do things in this world!

Gu Qinghan took Ye Muyan's hand and was about to ask about the porridge when he saw Ye Muyan smile slightly and a magnetic and mellow voice rang in his ears: "My Qingqing, happy birthday." Gu Qinghan blushed and shook

him Pointing her finger: "Thank you."

How could I be so easily shy in front of him.

She raised her head and said, "Why..."

At this time, the abbot of the temple came over.

There was a reassuring calmness on his face. When he saw Ye Muyan, he leaned over and said, "Your Highness, this year's charity has also arrived successfully."

Giving? Did Ye Muyan offer incense to the temple, and does "this year also" mean to give alms every year?

Gu Qinghan was shocked by the huge amount of information, and looked a little at a loss on his face.

Ye Muyan noticed it and rubbed the back of her tender hand with his fingers, showing concern.

Seeing this, the abbot leaned towards Gu Qinghan: "You must be the Crown Princess." "

His Royal Highness is not a member of our religion. He does not believe in our religion, but he still donates a lot of incense money to the temple every year on your birthday. ."

He turned to the clean and bright building and said with emotion: "His Royal Highness the Prince's love has indirectly allowed this temple to be renovated every year."

He recited Amitabha and left.

Gu Qinghan was stunned. She opened her mouth and tears rolled down her face.

"You... do so much every year on my birthday... You, I didn't know until today that it was too late..."

Gu Tingkang stood behind them with Song Zhiyi in his arms, his face moved.

Ye Muyan stroked her hair soothingly, wiped away her tears, and smiled warmly: "I never thought that one day I would be able to mention it to Qingqing. Now is the best time, not too late." He has already

done so. It had been many years since he knew her and fell in love with her. Whenever she was born, he would do more good deeds.

He knew that his hands were stained with too much blood and his sins were heavy, but his innocence was different.

She wants to be happy and successful.

Therefore, he would do more things at this time, whether it was giving porridge or making incense, all to accumulate good deeds for Gu Qinghan and make her merits complete.

The two of them knelt on the futon, closed their eyes at the same time, and prayed sincerely.

"Bless her to be free from worries, safe and happy."

"Bless him to get what he wants, safe and happy."