The wing room of Chanye Temple is in the southwest of the temple, because there is no fine house for the dignitaries to rest in the temple, so the general reception is in this wing room.
It is said to be a wing room, but it is actually very simple, and it is not as good as the lower room in a wealthy mansion.
Next to the wing room is a tall and lush Bodhi tree, which is quite old at a glance, and has long been covered with green shade, and the pavilion is like a cover.
Several wings are hidden in the shade of flowers and trees, which is very elegant.
The quiet meditation room, only one table and two chairs, an incense burner in the corner of the house is burning incense, different from the various rich floral fragrances sold on the market, full of fresh and elegant grass sap, smelling it makes people feel refreshed, the sun shines through the window carved with the simple lotus petal pattern on the wall on the two wild cursive writing, revealing a bit of dusty chic.
Cheng Xunxun was wearing a large-sleeved shirt of Yuan cyan Lu silk, the noble elegance accumulated by generations of ancestors and wealthy families was undoubtedly revealed, and there was no trace of iron and blood in the military camp between his handsome eyebrows and eyes, skillfully washing cups and making tea, scalding pots, pouring water, placing tea, and pouring water in one go, and when the old monk Zhiyuan came in panting with a kitten, he had already finished "Guan Gong Patrol City" and put the divided tea on the table.
"Why are you free today" The old monk casually threw the struggling little milk cat in his hand on the table, picked up the teacup and poured it, the white furball turned twice, and decisively decided to stay away from the old man who was holding him, and ran to the person next to him to be coquettish.
Cheng Xunxun gently rubbed the top of the kitten's fluffy head, and listened to the little thing's pleasant "purring" sound, and the smile softened the corners of his eyes: "The little guy is in trouble again."
"Don't mention it, the wooden fish that has been with me for half my life has been poured with half dick urine by it, and it shakes the snoring sound in the morning."
Thinking of the situation at that time, the old monk Zhiyuan couldn't help but glared fiercely at a certain cat who had found a backer.
The little thing shrank for a moment, simply jumped from the table into Cheng Xunxun's arms, stepped on the hard and warm muscles, and found a place that suited him satisfied, and fell asleep, also tired.
Just tossed for so long Cheng Xunxun's eyes, which were usually as black as an abyss, unusually had a glittering light flowing in them, overflowing into a starry sky.
"Can you not smile so brightly at a cat, you can't get a daughter-in-law at such an old age, and you're a loser."
A hint of obscurity flashed in the old monk's narrowed eyes, but his mouth was still mean.
These words have obviously been heard many times, Cheng Xunxun didn't even have a hint of reaction, the old monk was in a hurry, and when he slapped the teacup on the table, he was about to get angry.
The little white cat was awakened by the sound, and a clever man rolled up, looking around vigilantly.
The old monk was stunned, as if he remembered something, grinned and smiled very cunningly, and said: "There is a female doll in the peach forest of the temple today, although it is a little smaller, but that appearance and bearing are rare, it is the granddaughter of the old lady of the Ningyuan Marquis Mansion, it is enough for you, or let your mother come to the door to propose."
Cheng Xunxun's ink-stained eyebrows were slightly raised, and his voice, which had been calm and waveless, was dyed with emotion for the first time: "The granddaughter of the old lady of Ningyuan's mansion" The old monk Zhiyuan was also stunned, he just said this casually, how did he know that there was a reaction, and the sense of accomplishment in this was even greater than when he was better than the master in Buddhism.
"You're really in love with someone."
The old monk smiled and continued to chatter "That little girl is good, she is bold enough, she was not scared to cry when she was hit by ghost lice in her hair, she was just a little stupid, how could she get caught so easily" "What, who did the ghost lice" Cheng Xunxun's first reaction was that she must be frightened, the little girl who will carefully prepare food and clothes for her brother must be a very beautiful woman, if she has no hair, she will cry, he narrowed his narrow eyes, and slowly retracted his arms that were placed on the table at will, and his voice was also ruthless: "It's the battle for the back house again" Monk Zhiyuan spread his hands and said, "I don't know, anyway, it was made by a maid beside her."
Touching his beard, he couldn't help but reach out and pour another cup of tea, and said casually while smashing the bar and drinking tea: "That girl is a little clever, and the timing is good, no one noticed her at that time, well, the only opportunity was seized by her." ” Cheng Xunxun was so angry that he slapped it on the table, and the old monk hurriedly stepped forward to protect the crumbling cup and teapot, touched the cold sweat with palpitations, and muttered: "Kung Fu has improved again, what kind of freak is this guy." ” "It's okay, it's okay, I caught one at that time, and then I gave it medicine."
In a blink of an eye, he changed his distressed and dying appearance: "How much effort did that medicine cost me, oops, this time my heart hurts my liver." ” Just as the old monk was holding his fingers and muttering how many hours of medicinal materials he had spent, Xiao Shami came to report outside: "The third lady of the Lin family has come to thank you." ” Then I heard the girl's sweet voice: "I know that the master has a visitor, and I don't want to disturb it, but I have been out for a long time, and I am afraid that my mother will worry if I don't go back, so I would like to thank the master for the medicine."
"There is no reserved and clear height that everyone is common to girls, the voice is crisp, full of sincerity and gratitude, and seems to have a smile, which makes people like it when they hear it.
"Let's go, let's go, thank you to the monks."
Obviously, this host master still has some grudges, Yuzhu didn't reply, she is really grateful, being a man must repay kindness and revenge.
He bowed slightly, turned his head and was about to leave.
"Miss Lin" The low and beautiful male voice suddenly sounded.
In an instant, the lightning and fire of the streamer, the surrounding scenery faded in color, and the dots turned into a faint black and white ink.
Yuzhu's mind suddenly went blank, and before he could react, his legs went weak, and he hurriedly jumped forward to cover up the past, and glanced at the closed door in horror, it was this voice that he heard at the city gate last time, and his body reacted like this.
Wanting to cry without tears, he rubbed the cold hair that stood up, and Yuzhu tried his best to calm his mind.
"Don't be careless in the future, and don't underestimate your opponent at any time."
Cheng Xunxun only felt uncomfortable, but he didn't say anything and felt uneasy about the little girl, so he finally said it dryly.
Yuzhu was frightened by the strange reaction of this body, and quickly agreed, and left with the maid as if he were running away.
Because he had to go home before dark, although he was still reluctant to give up on this beautiful scenery, Yuzhu had to leave in pain.
When I arrived at the door, I found that Yumei was already waiting by the carriage, looking at her with a warm smile.
Yuzhu wasn't sure who the master behind the third-class maid was, but Yumei, who was bent on going out by herself, was obviously the most suspicious, after all, if she didn't go out, the third-class maid wouldn't be able to get close to her body at all.
Yuzhu made up his mind just now to test it, and glanced at Mother Xie who hurriedly followed, Mother Xie nodded clearly, and dragged the maid out from behind, I don't know what Mother Xie said, the little girl who was found to be pale behind just now has returned to normalcy at this time, and her respectful appearance is the same as when she came.
When the carriage staggered back, Yuzhu naturally yawned, and his eyes became smaller and smaller, as if he was tired and sleepy.
In the end, she suddenly pounced on Yumei's body, and muttered sleepily: "Sister Mei, I'm so sleepy, sleep for a while, and call me when I'm home."
As soon as his head tilted, he fell asleep on Yumei's shoulder.
"Sister Zhu, it's uncomfortable to sleep like this, let's sleep on the mat."
Yuzhu felt the trembling after the stiffness of the body he was leaning on, the corners of his mouth were slightly invisibly raised, and Yumei refused desperately, but his body was stubbornly leaning on and not moving, and it was tighter.
Hmph, dare to calculate me, first answer you all the way, ask for some interest.
Rest assured, the female protagonist Mu is in love with the male protagonist, and this reaction will be overcome after getting used to it.
And even the most annoying thing is the hypocritical heroine.,There will be no plot to refuse and welcome.,The male owner won't have a concubine.。
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