"It's still not appropriate, I'm living in the Thousand Buddha Temple now, and I don't accept female dependents for the night, how can this be good?"

Suddenly, Hanako said seriously. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Women can't, men can't?"

Su Mo'er tilted her head and asked.

"It's okay for men to be dependent."

"This is very good, you can let the slave pretend to be a man, and the attendant is around, one can come but her wishes, and the other is that others only say that they are attendants, and they have no intention of suspicion, isn't it the best of both worlds?"

Su Mo'er said with an idea for Hanazi.

"At present, it seems to be a solution to the urgent need, but after all, it is not a long-term solution, and there are many inconveniences for lonely men and widows to be in the same room, and it may not be a long-term solution."

Hanako is more thoughtful than Su Mo'er, and thinks much farther than her, although this plan can be hidden from the temple abbot, but he can't deceive himself, he can't really treat her as a man.

Tonight can cope with the past, but tomorrow we will have to find another way to live, and it seems that we have to open the house.

"You are so generous, don't you have a home of your own? Why do you want to live in the Thousand Buddha Temple? ”

"Staying in the temple is for cultivation, that side of the pure land can make people pure and have few desires, only when there are no distracting thoughts in their hearts, can they concentrate on cultivating swordsmanship and become the strongest themselves."

"How long have you lived in the Thousand Buddha Temple?" Su Mo'er seemed to remember something, and suddenly asked.

"In less than three years, tomorrow will be a thousand days."

"You live in the West Wing?"

"How do you know I live in the West Wing? Have you been? ”

"No, no, I guess, most of the West Wing rooms are guest rooms."

Su Mo'er hurriedly explained, since Hua Ziqi would ask like this, he must have never seen her go to the Thousand Buddha Temple, so he should not know about her secret conversation with Huang Taiji in the West Wing, and he would not know about Dolgon's barbarism and rudeness that day, so she breathed a sigh of relief gently.

"Then I'll leave it to you." Hanako said suddenly on horseback.

"What?"

"Disguise for the slave, I can only provide men's clothes, disguise and disguise you to come, you can't ask me to help her comb her hair, right?"

"I can still help with this."

"You can't help, but you have to come, and the trouble you get into must be solved by yourself."

Are good-looking people so stingy?

Along the way, Mo Zhaonu quietly followed behind Hua Ziqi's mount, and saw Hua Ziqi and Su Mo'er arguing quietly about something, just saying that it was for his own business, which caused them a lot of trouble, and his heart was full of apologies, so he could only obey his words.

"We should have walked sixty miles now, and it stands to reason that we have already left the Unspecified Villa, why haven't you taken off your mask yet?"

Su Mo'er asked puzzledly, and Mo Zhaonu also looked at him curiously, because from the first meeting in the villa until now, she had not seen the true face of her future master, and now when she heard Su Mo'er say, she was suddenly full of anticipation.

She said this well, now that Zhan Lu Jian has been in his pocket, and now he is far away from those uninvited guests in the villa, the mask can naturally be taken off, he didn't want outsiders to know his identity, and then he couldn't inquire about Zhan Lu Jian's whereabouts, the purpose of this is to save himself unnecessary trouble.

Seeing Hua Ziqi raise his hand and pull it, the mask fell off, and a familiar face appeared in front of Su Mo'er's eyes again, Mo Zhaonu couldn't help but stretch his neck forward a little, only to see a handsome boy with a face like a crown of jade and sword eyebrows appeared in front of him.

Mo Zhaonu couldn't help but feel a palpitation in her heart, it turned out that Gongzi was so delicate, her heart was rippling, in fact, it was the instruction of the gods, she only said half of it, this instruction was supposed to tell her that she was going to marry this man in the future.

It's just that when she was in the villa, her appearance was abrupt, and then she asked the other party to marry her, and no one would marry a strange woman of unknown origin so hastily, so she had to say that Hanako was her master, but in fact, she had already promised herself in her heart.

Hanako didn't know, he just helplessly took in a homeless orphan girl, since he came, he made do with it, sprinkled and swept the courtyard, green plum boiled wine, plain porcelain quietly delivered, it was better than a person hanging in the shadow.

After dismounting, Hanako handed a bag of clothes to Mo Zhaonu, "The clothes are clean, you can make do with them first, and then talk about it tonight." ”

Mo Zhaonu took this stack of clothes worn during the flower period, and there was still his smell on his body, which made people obsessed, Mo Zhaonu carefully held it, went to a hidden place to change it, and Su Mo'er also followed.

After a while, the two walked out together, Mo Zhaonu was the appearance of the country and the city, and then he changed into men's clothes, and it was also Yushu Linfeng, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, Hua Ziqi heard the movement and turned around, and saw the beautiful "young man" in front of him whose temperament was no less than his own, and he couldn't help but be stunned, staring for a long time, and only when Mo Zhaonu called him "Son", he reacted.

Hanako turned around to lead the horse, walked up to Su Mo'er, and handed her the reins.

"You go back to the palace first, and we will go back to the Thousand Buddha Temple first, and we will let you know when we settle down tomorrow."

"Okay, summon slave, I've wronged you for the time being, and I'll come to visit you tomorrow."

Mo Zhaonu shook his head and waved his hand at her, Su Mo'er stepped on the horse, pulled the reins, and galloped in the direction of the Daqing Gate.

Thousand Buddha Temple, West Wing, only one bed.

"Childe, you sleep on the bed, and I sleep on the ground."

After speaking, Mo Zhaonu was about to spread it out on the ground while holding the quilt.

"Put it down."

Hua Ziqi said coldly, Mo Zhaonu was frightened by his sudden drink, her hand holding the quilt suddenly froze in mid-air, and she looked at Hua Ziqi in a daze, not knowing whether to put it back or put it on the ground.

At this time, Hanako crossed her hands in front of her chest, snorted in the direction of the bed, and said, "There is only one bed, but there is only one mattress, and I won't have to cover it if you take it." ”

"That ......"

Mo Zhaonu was suddenly ashamed, and was at a loss, but when he saw Hua Ziqi take the futon in her hand and spread it neatly on the couch, after completing this action, he crossed his waist with his hands in satisfaction, and then waved his hand, signaling Mo Zhaonu to go over.

"Do you believe me?" Hanako asked suddenly tilting her head.

Mo Zhaonu nodded, his clear eyes were moving, and his eyebrows were dazed.

"That's good, you're a man anyway, you and I will be one night tonight, but I promise not to touch you, how about it?"

"Childe didn't let me sleep on the floor, it's already a great gift to the slave, it's too late to be grateful to the slave, how can you blame the son?"

I don't know what kind of religion they believe in their hometown, and they are so obedient, but it's okay, it saves a lot of trouble, Hanako thought secretly in her heart.

Now that an agreement has been reached, let's go to bed, Mo Zhaonu lay down on his side, Hua Ziqi looked at the remaining less than half of the bed, paused, Mo Zhaonu saw his embarrassed expression and quickly realized the problem, she quickly moved her body inside, and Hua Ziqi was barely able to lie down.

The wax torch was extinguished, Mo Zhaonu smelled the faint sandalwood fragrance on the body of Hua Zi Qi beside him, and his heart was both excited and nervous, at this time, Hua Zi Qi unintentionally turned sideways, his face was closer, and his slight snort came evenly, Mo Zhaonu was suddenly shy, and his body was so stiff that he didn't dare to move, so he had to maintain a posture.