On the stone arch bridge of Daizhou Lake, the monk who was surrounded by a group of people, although his face was a little cold, but he was still not really angry.As a monk, Qinglone's patience is very high, he has a strong tolerance, and his temperament is much more dusty and indifferent than ordinary people.At this moment, Qing Silent was silently watched by a group of people watching the excitement, he lowered his eyes slightly, and his dark eyelashes seemed to cover the emotions in his pupils.The faces of these people around them had expressions of good drama or sympathy, and they looked at the handsome monk who was favored by the famous bullies in Nanxian County, and sighed in a low voice: "It seems that another man has suffered." ”"But no, this Zhang Jiu'er is a very unreasonable master, which one you like must be taken home, you say that they are also the granddaughters of Old Man Zhang, how can Yingzi have the spirit of a lord, and this Zhang Jiu'er has become a scrap metal who does not learn and has no skills?"
As soon as this person finished speaking, he was gently touched by the person next to him with his elbow, "You be quiet, if Zhang Jiu'er's attention wasn't here, what you just said would be enough for you to bear!"
”When this person heard this, he immediately glanced at Zhang Jiu'er, who was in a domineering state, and saw that the little demon king's eyes were focused on this handsome young monk, and he breathed a sigh of relief, but then, I don't know if it was because he thought of something again, this person sighed, shook his head lightly and said, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”"Eh, you say, these are obviously sisters, from a mother's womb, but the temperament of these two sisters is so far apart"""Compared with the discussions of these people around them, the silence that has never spoken seems unexpectedly quiet, compared with the bright lights on the street, the silence seems to be completely cut off from these fireworks.Zhang Jiu'er, who was standing in front of Qing Silence, saw that the monk did not say a word, if it was in the past, he would have already run out of patience and ordered his subordinates to forcibly take away the man he fancied.But today, perhaps because the monk's appearance is too handsome, or maybe because the calmness between the monk Meiyu has more or less infected her, Zhang Jiu'er is rare to be patient, and said to this good-looking young monk again: "Monk, you take this lantern and go home with me." ”When Qing Qing heard this, he still didn't speak, as if he was ignoring Zhang Jiu'er's existence, and as if he didn't want to pay attention to this vexatious woman at all.Seeing this, Zhang Jiu'er's face sank, and his face instantly fell: "You monk, if you don't listen, then don't blame me for doing it." ”As soon as Zhang Jiu'er finished saying this, she waved her hand and ordered: "Go!"
”As soon as the words fell, more than two dozen strong thugs quickly squeezed out of the crowd and surrounded Qing Silence.Chen Yu, who saw all this in his eyes on the stone arch bridge, frowned, "This woman is too domineering." ”Compared with Chen Yu's focus, the poems and poems that watched this scene all the way were more exclamations and curiosity, "This Nanxian County is really different, almost all the bullies in other places are men, and when they come to Nanxian, the roles are reversed, which is interesting." ”Chen Yu glanced at Shishi: "Is this the point?"
”Shishi blinked and asked rhetorically, "Isn't that the point?"
”Chen Yu's lips moved, and he simply stopped talking.Seeing this, Shishi continued: "Shaolin generally doesn't take the initiative to stir up trouble, nor does it hurt the innocent, and I don't know what this Qinglin plans to do" Fu Zhenhong was also a little interested, his gaze fell on Qinglone's face, and the corners of his lips hooked up a subtle arc.At this time, Qing Qing, who was surrounded by a group of sturdy strong men in the middle, seemed to feel something, and suddenly raised his eyes and looked in the direction where Fu Zhenhong was.Fu Zhenhong didn't retract his gaze.So in the next second, the two looked at each other, and their eyes collided in the air through the noisy crowd and the dazzling array of lanterns.Fu Zhenhong was not mistaken, the moment his eyes met together, he saw a slight surprise in his silent eyes.Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, and suddenly found that she had underestimated this monk.His current appearance is still after disguise, although his disguise technique cannot be regarded as superb, but it is not easy to be recognized, Fu Zhenhong can be sure that the surprise that flashed in Qing's eyes was because the other party recognized him.With the position where the other party was standing at the moment, due to the angle, Qing Shi and Chen Yu could not see Shi Shi and Chen Yu, but in this case, the other party just took a look at him through the crowd and recognized him, or saw his disguise.This either shows that Qing Lone's observation power has an unusual acumen and an innate superior insight, or it shows that Qing Lone is extremely familiar with him as a person, so familiar that even if he is disguised, he can recognize it at first sight, or it is both.However, because Fu Zhenhong is not familiar with the silence of Shaolin, it is not easy to make a judgment.Fu Zhenhong was thinking about it, at this time, Qinglu, who was threatened by Zhang Jiu'er on the stone arch bridge, finally moved her pale thin lips, and said to Zhang Jiu'er, who was already in an impatient mood, without hurrying or slowing: "The poor monk is a monk, and the poor monk can't agree to the words of the donor." ”The silent voice is undoubtedly good, and the steady speed of speech and the calm voice fall on people's ears, just like the sound of the green lantern Gufri slowly tapping on the wooden fish, which seems to dispel the impatience in the heart.When Zhang Jiu'er heard this voice, the anger that soared out instantly dropped a lot.At the same time, the bottom of my heart became more and more determined to get this monk.She doesn't care who the other party is, what his background is, or what his identity is, this is Nanxian County, as long as it is in Nanxian County, as long as it is something that she Zhang Jiu'er has a fancy, there is no one who misses, and so is the person."
What about the monks?
It's just vulgar. ”Zhang Jiu'er took it for granted, and did not take Qing's words to heart.Her appearance is quite pretty, but the invincible feeling on her face and the arrogant and domineering appearance have discounted her appearance.Qing Jing put one hand upright, and the dark brown Buddha beads hung between his thumb and middle finger: "The poor monk is dedicated to the Buddha, and has no intention of returning to the world." ”When Zhang Jiu'er heard this, she saw that the monk looked like she didn't eat oil and salt, and her patience gradually ran out, she darkened her face and said unconvinced: "Since you don't mean to return to the vulgar, why did you a monk come to participate in our lantern festival in Nanxian again?"
”This question made Qing Jing pause slightly, he glanced at the unrelenting woman in purple in front of him, and was about to speak, when an extremely pleasant voice suddenly interjected."
He came to the Lantern Festival in Nanxian County because he was looking for me."
After hearing who the owner of this voice was, his silent lips pursed, and a flash of emotion flashed on his originally expressionless face, and he turned his head sideways to look at the source of the sound."
Who?"
Zhang Jiu'er also followed the silent gaze, and after seeing Fu Zhenhong flying down from the Lifang clearly, Zhang Jiu'er looked Fu Zhenhong up and down: "Who are you?"
”Before Fu Zhenhong could answer, some people around him had already recognized him, "Isn't this man the one who refused Yingzi's gift of lanterns not long ago?"
”"Yes, yes, it's this man, I remember.""
I also remember that Yingzi first expressed her intentions, and she was lost for a long time after being rejected.""
Under what circumstances?
Could it be that this man and this monk know each other?
”"It seems to be" "That's really a coincidence, the person the two sisters have taken a fancy to is actually an acquaintance" Fu Zhenhong's appearance made the people around him start a heated discussion again.When Zhang Jiu'er heard these words, she said with interest: "You are the one who rejected my sister?"
”She shook her head as she spoke: "My sister's vision is really bad, and you are not good-looking." ”Of course, Zhang Jiu'er, who has always been at odds with Yingzi, will never admit that although this person's face is not good, his voice is extremely good.When Fu Zhenhong heard this, it didn't matter, but it was still in Lifang's poems, and when she heard this slightly demeaning words, she almost couldn't help but sew this Jiu'er's mouth with a needle and thread.If it weren't for the fear of disrupting the sect leader's plan, Shishi really wanted to jump down and slap this Jiu'er right now."
You said that this monk came to the Lantern Festival to find you?""
Hmm."
Fu Zhenhong walked to Qing's side.Fu Zhenhong's height is not low, although Qingxi's height is not as tall as Ling Hu Chong, it is slightly taller than Fu Zhenhong.At this moment, the two are standing side by side, and the picture looks like a subtle sense of harmony.Zhang Jiu'er looked at Qing Lonely, and then looked at Fu Zhenhong who was standing next to Qing Lonely, obviously the latter's appearance was really not good-looking, but compared with this monk with clear facial features, he was not inferior at all, and even more eye-catching than the monk who made her look at the right eye.What the hell was I thinking!
Zhang Jiu'er shook his head vigorously, and after throwing this feeling out of his mind, he raised his voice and said, "You said that this monk is here to find you, why don't I look like it at all?"
”"Isn't it like?"
Fu Zhenhong raised her eyebrows, raised her hand in front of Zhang Jiu'er, and put her palm on Qing's shoulder.Feeling the moment his palm was put up, Qing Silence's body stiffened slightly for a moment, the corners of Fu Zhenhong's lips hooked slightly, and he leaned his body slightly towards Qing Silence, his lips were close to Qing Silence's ears, and he said slowly in a low voice: "Tell her, are you here to find me?"
”When he said this, Fu Zhenhong's left eye squinted at Zhang Jiu'er slightly, and the evening breeze gently blew his ink-colored hair, and at this moment, that look was like a thin hook, and like a needle, it was gently pricked in Zhang Jiu'er's heart.is obviously an extremely ordinary facial feature, but it reveals a demagogic evil charm for no reason.Zhang Jiu'er's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, her face turned red inexplicably, and even the roots of her ears were hot, but even so, she didn't forget her purpose tonight.As if to get rid of this embarrassment, and as if to divert his gaze, Zhang Jiu'er looked at the silence that seemed to be still very indifferent, "You say!
I'm here to hear what you can come up with!
”But in fact, Qing Silence's heart at the moment is not as calm and calm as it seems on the surface.It's too close, the Eastern Undefeated is too close to him.Through a layer of clothing, the other party's hand was close to his shoulder, and shallow breath was sprayed at the base of his ear.Qing Silent can even smell the smell emanating from Dongfang Undefeated very clearly, it is a very special fragrance, not too strong, but in this night, there is an inexplicable intoxicating magic.Qing Silence should have moved his steps and distanced himself from the man beside him, but Qing Silence glanced at Zhang Jiu'er, who was staring at him, and resisted the urge to avoid Dongfang's undefeated touch."
I'm here for him."
After being silent for a moment, Qing Silence still said this sentence, his voice was neither high nor low, but it reached Zhang Jiu'er's ears appropriately.When Zhang Jiu'er heard this, she was quite depressed, and asked a little aggressively: "The monks don't speak, what you say is true?"
”This time, before Qing Jing could speak, Fu Zhenhong smiled and asked rhetorically: "You look at our relationship, does he need to speak?"
”Zhang Jiu'er's eyes widened, she looked at Fu Zhenhong, and then at Qing Li, and suddenly seemed to have reacted, pointing at the two of them and saying, "Could it be that you have that kind of relationship?"
”In Nanxian County, it is not uncommon for two men to become partners, and the folk customs of Nanxian County are extremely open, and the tolerance of customs is also very high.However, Zhang Jiu'er is not a fool, she remembered what the monk had just said, so she quickly reacted: "You want to lie to me?
This monk obviously said just now that he has no intention of returning the vulgar, how can you mix them together, don't you think" Zhang Jiu'er's words were not finished before he was interrupted by Fu Zhenhong, "little girl" Fu Zhenhong raised her eyelids slightly, with a somewhat casual lazy attitude, but there was a kind of coldness and sharpness in this kind of looseness between the eyebrows.The halo of the lantern and the moonlight hit his disguised face, and the black shadow cast by him had a junction of light and dark.He looked at Zhang Jiu'er with a smile on his face, his eyes fell into the boundary between light and dark, and it was difficult to distinguish between good and evil."
Little girl, enough is enough"