Fang Cai's mind was lost, and he was unexpectedly ...... for a moment

Su Qing bit his lip.

He shut up too quickly, and Zhou Yanqing didn't have time to think that the voice just now was a little familiar, she said happily: "You went to see a doctor?

Her guard was mute, and she had lamented it.

Su Qing pursed his lips, not daring to look at Zhou Yanqing.

At dawn today, he watched his body become more and more transparent, although only for a moment, but the heat was steaming, and there was a sweet gasp in his ears, and someone was in his arms, wrapped around his waist like a snake.

It's an experience, even if it's only for a moment......

Su Qing swallowed his throat, feeling uncomfortable.

It's not that he's in the middle of nowhere, but it's ...... What he likes in his heart is clearly Qing'er. Even if it wasn't something he could control, he himself was shocked, the first time it had happened.

Either way.

He was tormented inside, feeling like a betrayal of that sacred emotion in his heart.

Su Qing looked irritated.

He had mixed feelings.

He knew that 'Qing'er' was behind him, but he couldn't look at that face, and he couldn't face her as usual.

His voice was lowered a few bits, making it sound more powerful.

"Well...... I saw the doctor and was cured. ”

He quickly plated the meal, "I...... I wasn't feeling well and went to rest. ”

Then he hurried out.

Zhou Yanqing: ???

Strange, what's wrong with this man?

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Zhou Yanqing ate Su Qing's specialty meal and burped comfortably.

"Owner, this is the most recent ledger. ”

Cen Bingjun handed over the account book for her to see, this kid was born with this piece of material, and he is suitable for finance.

Zhou Yanqing flipped through the account book, and he has made a lot of profits recently, especially those restaurants and other shops.

Honeysuckle's prosthetic business is not profitable, it is completely a cost, but the audience is targeted after all.

But since ancient times, as long as we live, we can't do without food, clothing, housing and transportation.

Especially food, three meals a day, inseparable every day, there are many powerful people in Beijing, and there are many uncles who are willing to spend money on food.

"Not bad, not bad. ”

She smiled happily and bent her eyes.

"Bingjun, prepare the car, I'll wait and prepare to go to the Jiu Chong Temple. ”

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Rosewood Mountain.

Cen Bingjun was in charge of catching the car, Zhou Yanqing was sitting in the carriage, and there was a box at her feet, which she specially brought with her when she set off.

"Wow!"

Cen Bingjun tightened the reins, and the carriage stopped.

Zhou Yanqing estimated the distance, and said strangely, obviously there was still a distance from the Nine Layers Temple on the mountain, why did he stop?

"Bingjun, what's wrong?"

"Owner, there's a monk lying there, it seems to be a ...... Master of Pure Mercy?"

Zhou Yanqing remembered that he was an unreliable and handsome monk, and the wine and meat had been pierced through the intestines, and that person really didn't look like a monk. If it weren't for the bald head, and then remove the chattering appearance, it would look more like a gentleman in fresh clothes and angry horses.

She lifted the curtain of the carriage and saw the monk lying on the ground with his face sideways, his head was bruised, and next to it was a stone, but there was no trace of it at the scene.

He fell on his own?

"Bingjun, take a hand. ”

She jumped out of the carriage herself, beckoned Cen Bingjun, and the two of them got the monk into the carriage together. This monk has long hands and feet, and it is quite heavy.

After that, the carriage continued to move forward.

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Pure mercy is a monk, his six roots are not pure. The reason why he became a monk is not to cultivate Buddhism.