When he said this, Chen Suqing naturally didn't believe it, but it was useless to argue with him. When she heard Huixu say this, some doubts arose in her heart.

What Huixu said is true, for what reason is he, openly and secretly, he always seems to be helping her.

Even at this time, although he ran away with her for a long time, it didn't harm her after all, and it seemed to be of great benefit to her body.

Huixu saw that Chen Suqing was thoughtful, and said with a smile: "Why don't you follow the trend, what's the use of thinking so much?"

Chen Suqing actually felt that what he said made some sense in his heart, but there was a betrayal in his heart, so he said: "I'm afraid that it is not the momentum that goes well, but the trap of others." ”

Seeing this, Huixu laughed twice, then shook the gourd in his hand and strode towards the temple.

Chen Suqing didn't refute when he saw him, but laughed a few times, but he couldn't figure out what he meant, so he sighed and followed up in the temple.

At this time, it was almost noon, and the spring sun was just right, and it was not as cold as a few days ago. The leaves of the ginkgo trees in the courtyard glow green in the sunlight, and then they blur into the surrounding scenery.

Chen Suqing was illuminated by the light of this bed, and she felt more and more lazy, and the troubles in her heart turned into melancholy, becoming lighter, and then diffuse, wrapping her whole person in layers, and even more restrained.

Huixu didn't know where to go, so Chen Suqing simply went back to the room and fell asleep. As soon as she lay down, she was full of spring love, her whole body was weak, and she fell asleep after a while.

The long wind curtain is lazy in spring, and the Yiren sleeps sleepy.

The spring breeze blew, and Chen Suqing only felt that she had entered a situation that seemed to be clear and chaotic, and infinite feelings came to her. Like the past, like the future, like joy, like sorrow, layer upon layer, smoke gushing endlessly.

At this moment, someone seemed to walk through the layers of smoke, walked towards her, stood beside her bed, leaned over slightly, and called softly: "Qing Niang." ”

Chen Suqing woke up suddenly, the person had already disappeared, leaving only a soft call in his ear, Chen Suqing only felt a pain in his heart, as if there was endless sourness in it.

Chen Suqing stretched out her hand to touch it, there seemed to be tears next to her eyes, and she sighed in her heart. The voice and appearance of the person who came were clearly Shen Jue, she didn't know if it was a pillow of lovesickness in a dream or a butterfly in a dream. At this moment, Shen Jue didn't know where he was or what he was doing.

Chen Suqing stroked his chest, walked to the window, and looked out with his cheeks back, seeing that it was early, and it shouldn't have been long, I don't know how there were many stories in my dreams.

Although I didn't sleep well this night, I was much clearer at this time, and my strength had recovered. There was a thin wisp of cooking smoke in the kitchen in the courtyard, and it seemed that Huixu was cooking there, so he went out of the room and walked there.

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Huixu putting the porridge out of the pot, he heard Chen Suqing's footsteps, and he didn't look back, just smiled and said: "Really blessed people don't need to be busy, the porridge in my pot has just been served, and you are here." ”

Chen Suqing smiled: "Didn't you say that you want to take advantage of the trend?"

Huixu put the bowl on the pot and said to her, "Eat." ”

Chen Suqing picked up the bowl, and sure enough, it was still medicinal porridge, she sighed and said, "Do you want to eat this porridge again?" ”

Hui Xu smashed the ashes of the pot, extinguished the fire in the stove, and said to Chen Suqing: "What's the matter? Are you hungry?"

When Chen Suqing heard this, she subconsciously touched her stomach, and she groaned a little in her heart.