Jinyu was a little surprised by his face, as if she was a girl, right?

But after all, she is a modern soul, so she doesn't feel anything wrong!

Originally, I wanted Nalan Qing to do some rough work, so that he could retreat from the difficulty, but now it's good, there are more patients, and it is really a life that is born to be served!

Jinyu sighed helplessly. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Nalan Qing was almost always at home because of a hand injury, and occasionally when she went out, she followed like a tail.

Later, even if it was good, Jinyu didn't want him to do things, he really hated him.

Counting with my fingers every day, there are still a few days and three months, counting the days, it seems to be about the same, and my face is naturally happy.

But Nalan Qing looked at the smile on Jinyu's face and couldn't laugh.

On this day, Jinyu and Nalan Qing moved two chairs under the grape trellis as usual to enjoy the shade.

Nalan Qing thought for a long time, hesitated, and thought that it was less than three days, but finally said bitterly:

"Jinyu, do you really want to become a monk in the future?"

"Why do you want to regret it again?" Jin Yu chuckled without looking back.

Nalan Qing, who was laughing, had a little unnatural on his face, and said with a stammer:

"No, it's not, it's just curious!"

Jinyu turned her head and said with some amusement:

"What's there to be curious about?"

Nalan looked at Jin Yu's apricot-like eyes steadily, and in this moonlit night, Ren Jiu was exceptionally clear.

The two of them are no longer as strangers as they were at the beginning, and Nalan Qing is not as shy as when he first came, he couldn't say two words, and when he heard him ask, he turned his head a little dejectedly, looked at the silver plate in the sky and said:

"The village is very good, and you are doing well, but I am curious, why do you have to go home!"

Jin Yu thought that this was the case, so she leaned back in her chair, looked at the moon with him, and said a little confused:

"You don't understand!"

You said it, maybe I understand? Nalan Qing asked rhetorically in his heart.

just turned his head and saw that Jin Yu closed his eyes and didn't want to say more, so he closed his mouth stupidly, and his lips were tightly pursed into a word.

It drooped slightly, obviously a little sad.

Three days passed in a flash, Yao Ye came to pick up Nalan Qing, and took Jinyu to Fushui Nunnery.

The master of Fushui Nunnery didn't seem surprised to see Jinyu, but just recited the Buddha's name to her, and said with some pity:

"After all, the donor can't let go, and he doesn't want to let go of himself, why is this painful?"

Nalan Qing, who was following behind him, was a little stunned when he heard this, and turned his head to see that there was no difference in Jinyu's face, and opened his mouth, not knowing what to say after all.

Nalan Qing and Yao Ye naturally can't follow up!

Jinyu became a monk in Fushui Nunnery like this, and Nalan Qing would come to Fushui Nunnery every three months to see her, and every time he would always look at Jinyu affectionately and say:

"Would you like to be vulgar?" Nalan Qing's sad expression looked at Jinyu a little uncomfortable.

She smiled slightly, she had been a monk for a long time, and she was used to hearing the sound of Buddha, she didn't even want to force herself to smile, she said lightly:

"Lord, no matter when you ask me, I have only one answer, I want to spend my life in front of the Buddha, this is a nunnery after all, you go forward, or don't come!"

As he spoke, he walked back, and Nalan Qing behind him was really anxious.

took two quick steps, blocked in front of Jin Yu, clamped Jin Yu's shoulders with both hands, and said with some excitement:

"Jinyu, the emperor is urging me to get married, and the queen mother is also urging me, but I can't force myself, I only like you!"

"Hmm~"

Jinyu felt the bite on her mouth, struggled several times and couldn't break free, and it took a lot of effort from her feet before he let go of her mouth.

But even if it hurts below, his hand is still unwilling to let go of Jinyu.

His face flushed with excitement and trembled with excitement.

"Jin Yu, Jin Yu, you have broken your vows now, let me be vulgar, it's okay to marry me as a concubine, okay?"

"Not good!" Jin Yu glared at Nalan Qing angrily, and when he was stunned, he broke free and slapped him in the face.

Before she could react, she quickly ran away.

What kind of love, love or something, she has no heart, how to feel?

Jinyu entered the temple, Nalan Qing naturally couldn't chase in, he wanted to wait a few days, and when Jinyu was angry, he would come to her to apologize and explain.

But he didn't want to, and on the second day, a holy decree was passed in the palace, and he was summoned back to Beijing in an emergency.

Because of the urgency, Nalan Qing didn't even have a chance to say goodbye to Jinyu.

Jin Yu naturally didn't know if Nalan Qing was gone, but she just did her homework and chanted with other teachers as usual.

It's just that......

Jinyu opened her eyes and watched the raging fire under her body, and when she fled in a hurry with her senior sister, she watched the fire penetrate through her body in a little confusion.

The others slept dead on the bed, but the senior sister was still struggling unwillingly.

He shouted with resentment:

", if you want to kill me, the Liu family, I won't let you go!"

Jin Yu watched her body wrapped in firelight, but her mouth kept cursing.

It turned out that she was dead, and during the meal, the senior sister brought the soup, saying that the master had specially boiled it for her to replenish her body, just because she couldn't eat these days.

She couldn't eat just because she was distracted, and how could this kind of thing be hyped up, so she had no appetite.

Seeing that the master cared about her so much, she drank it without even thinking about it.

She didn't feel pain, maybe she was better off than her senior sister, at least, she didn't even feel pain.

She wandered for seven days on the burned Fushui Nunnery, and when she felt more and more empty, she saw Nalan Qing coming in a panic.

He couldn't even walk the road, the nunnery gate and the Buddhist hall were so close, he took two steps and fell into the mud, but fortunately, Yao Ye, who came behind him, helped him.

He cried like a child.

How did he know he was dead?

Jin Yu thought with some doubts, after all, he would be invisible, and he couldn't even believe it, why was he so sure?

"Yao Ye, did I kill her, didn't I, the people around me are gone, Yao Ye, you can go too, let's go!" Nalan Qing pushed Yao Ye out with red eyes, and the whole person fell to the ground.

"Master, no, Miss Cheng was not killed by you!"

"Why not, if I agree to marry as soon as possible, then how could the Liu family find someone to kill Jinyu, how could it be?"

He shouted hoarsely, his whole face flushed.

Yao Ye was a little unsure of how to answer by what he said, so he could only accompany Nalan Qing to kneel in front of the nunnery, hanging his head.

Jinyu knew about the Liu family, the Liu family in the Guogong Mansion, she knew it in the Cheng family, and she knew it in the shouts of her senior sister that day.

She lowered her head and looked at her gradually ethereal body, but finally sighed.

It was as if all the strength was exerted, and the body dissipated at once.

"Yao Ye, I heard her voice, I heard it, she didn't die, she didn't die!"

The rest of the words of "...... Ye", Yao Ye couldn't say it anyway, after all, if there was no thought, how could the prince live?