Jie Kong looked in the direction of Zhao Can's finger. He was two well-behaved girls, Yiqing and Yipeng, "This is..."

"My friend, Hanfu powder."

"Oh...hey! The wind chime in Mr. Zhao's hand is very unique."

"This? It was given to me by my friend."

"Can you open your eyes?"

"Give."

Jie Kong held the wind chime in both hands and looked carefully, and gave it to Zhao Can, "The wind chime your friend gave you is good, good."

"I think it's good, too."

"Zhao Can..."

Yongqing shouted.

"Master Jiekong, I will accompany my friends first. I will ask you for advice on Buddhism when I have time in the future."

"Young Master Zhao walked slowly...Amitabha..."

Jie Kong looked at the backs of the three of them going to Luohan Hall and turned around and left.

Zhao Can looked back at Master Jiekong in three steps, recalling in his heart that I had just said that the wind chime was given by my friend? I remember never said that why he gave it to his friend as soon as he opened his mouth. Have I said it?

"What do you think of?"

"I'm just thinking about some way to send you back."

"I don't believe you are so active, I think you're always thinking about walking." Yongqing looked at him with contempt.

I spent the afternoon at Fengling Temple and had a good time.

The master and servant are different from other tourists. Every time they bow to the Bodhisattva, they will recite a Buddhist scripture in their mouths.

Yongqing said that her mother likes Buddhism. If she is fine, Yongqing would chant scriptures with her mother and pray for peace and well-being with her.

Before leaving the temple, Yongqing proposed to take a photo of three people.

The three of them stood at the gate of Fengling Temple and asked tourists to take a group photo. The photos recorded the beautiful moments of the three, the wind chimes in Zhao Can's hand, the three big characters Fengling Temple on the plaque behind him, and the names of the person who didn't pay much attention to the words. It doesn't matter. Just record the three of them.

From the resistance in the morning to the moment of dusk, I slowly began to accept the world.

The master and servant are most interested in Zhao Can's mobile phones because they can take photos.

Sure enough, taking selfies is the nature of every girl, and the two of them are no exception. After seeing the photo, they asked Zhao Can to teach them how to take photos. So the master and servant started taking selfies under a huge ginkgo tree outside the Fengling Temple. Occasionally, Zhao Can came over and took two photos.

"Zhao Can, come here."

"what!"

"I am in a good mood today, so I will tell you a secret."

"explain!"

"In the past, when I was planting trees in the Imperial Garden, I would often put a token of this princess under the tree."

"Why?"

"Uh...hehehe, I just wondered if anyone would find it in the next few years."

"I understand, bye, I'll dig up the treasure now."

"Come back! Don't go, it's gone. Wan'er and I went to the Royal Garden that day to see. All the trees inside have been renovated. Well... it should be that you said that all the royal family you moved in later were renovated. No one can be found."

"It's a pity!"

Under the ginkgo tree with vicissitudes of wind and rain, the three of them chatted with each other, and they were companions at dusk, which was a unique flavor.

Wan'er had a cold, so Zhao Can took her to the pharmacy to buy medicine, and then took them back to the hotel.

After taking the medicine, Feng Linwan lay in bed and fell asleep within a while.

Yongqing really missed this phone very much and thought it was super fun and kept playing with it by the window.

Zhao Can asked Yongqing to wait for him for a while. Zhao Can went down and bought two mobile phones to give them to Yongqing and Wan'er as gifts, so that it would be convenient for contact.

"Zhao Can, you are a good person."

"...I'm sorry, don't say that I'm a good person, I've heard calluses in my ears."

"元." Yongqing studied by himself. If he used his mobile phone, he would hand-written a message to Zhao Can, [Zhao Can, Pig Head·jpg]

"Haha...how is it, I'm so awesome."

"Yeah, I have a very fast learning ability."

"Of course, this princess is very smart. If I want to learn it, I will learn it in less than three days." Yongqing said confidently.

"Then don't go back and stay here all the time."

"That's not OK. I don't belong here, and here... there is nothing I deserve to miss, so I don't want it."

"Yes, I'll find a way anyway. By the way, you haven't said what your real name is yet? I've checked a lot on the Internet, but there is only one Princess Yongqing, and the real name is indeed not found."

"Want to know my name? Don't think about it, um... In this way, you can find a way to go back, and I'll tell you again."

"OK! An agreement is reached."

Zhao Can stretched out his hand, Yongqing paused, but still stretched out his hand and held it.

The night fell from outside the window and shone on the young men and women at the small table by the window. Yongqing told his life in that era.

It lasted until very late, and Zhao Can just asked to leave.

...

When Zhao Can returned home, he continued to study the method of going back.

Day 1, day 2, day 3…

Until the fifth day, there was nothing left. The three of them went to play during the day and studied how to go back at night.

The relationship between a talented man and a beautiful woman is heating up very quickly.

Another night, Zhao Can left the hotel room, and Yongqing sighed: "If I can't find a way to go back, I can only talk about my relationship with Zhao Can."

Feng Linwan said: "Young Master Zhao is good. He said he was the top scorer in the liberal arts. At that time, he was the top scorer, a romantic talented man, and very compatible with the princess."

"What's the use of it? You have to go back. Don't you want to go back?"

"think."

"That's all, I'm thinking about it all, so I'll find a way."

The master and servant were lying on the bed playing with their phones, and both entered Zhao Can's circle of friends to spy on every detail of Zhao Can's life.

...

Zhao Can left the hotel and came to the Forbidden City again. After saying hello to Liu Wu, he went to Ningshou Palace. This was Zhao Can's third time in the past few days. He always felt that the problem should be in this yard, as if it was close to the truth, but there was something missing, which was particularly uncomfortable.

After staying for half an hour, Zhao Can left in disappointment again.

When passing by the security booth, Liu Wu called Zhao Can.

"Young Master Zhao came to the Forbidden City alone every day in the past few days. Did he lose something?"

"Oh, nothing, I just like the Forbidden City recently, so I have fewer people to visit at night."

"Oh..." Liu Wu stretched, yawned, turned around and returned to the security booth, leaned against the stove, and said to Zhao Can, who was about to leave the gate of the Forbidden City, "Young Master Zhao..."

"Uncle Liu, is there anything wrong?"

"It's nothing, it's just a small matter. It's too cold. I'm too lazy to get up and come out and close the door. I'll go back wherever I come. By the way, close the door."

"Oh..." Zhao Can stepped out of the door from the ancient Forbidden City for some unknown reason. There were high-rise buildings outside. The opposite side was still huge. A creaking sound came, and Zhao Can closed the door.

Go back wherever you come?

At the moment when the door was closed, Zhao Can seemed to finally think of the truth. He called Uncle Liu twice, but no one agreed. He pushed the door and could no longer open it.

...

The next day, Zhao Can came to the hotel as usual.

"Yang, Mr. Zhao." Wan'er got up early, served the princess to change clothes, ordered breakfast again, and then had breakfast in the room.

Yongqing asked: "Have you eaten?"

"have eaten."

"Oh, looking at you like this, it's another night without any results. Alas, we're all used to it."

"Uh... there is no result. In this way, you choose today. I will satisfy you wherever you want to go."

"This! It's here." Yongqing pointed to Yunfoshan, a ski resort on his mobile phone. "I have never played skiing before. Wan'er and I want to go and play."

"Yeah..." Wan'er nodded.

"Okay! I'll take you there, but you have to agree to my request."

“What are the requirements?”
To be continued...