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And the rules and precepts, when he knew that he had left a woman in his heart, he knew that he would not have a chance with the Buddha in this life. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

In his long life, one of the most fortunate things he did was to save her from being injured on the mountain road.

Mo Li's heart froze, she didn't remember any of this.

"Don't think about it, if you want to know anything, just ask me."

The little monk touched Mo Li's hair and said.

Mo Li blinked, listening to someone else's story, as if listening to an unrelated story.

She didn't remember him as a person, nor did she have any bits and pieces that happened between them.

She just felt that he was familiar, familiar with the movements, familiar with each other, and everything seemed so natural.

For his closeness, she does not reject, and even faintly likes it.

It's like that's how they're supposed to be.

"I'll remember." Since she can recall some fragments, it is not impossible that she may one day be stronger than the person who banned her.

A large table of delicacies, most of which went into Moli's stomach.

And the little monk spent most of his time looking at Mo Li with a smile on his eyebrows.

Rao is Moli's old face is slightly shy.

The point is that the little monk is a handsome man of eighteen or nineteen, and the original owner is in his twenties, which really doesn't seem to be a good match.

Mo Li knew that it stands to reason that she was not worthy of the glorious man in front of her.

In her opinion, such a person should be enshrined there, and no one should drag him into this earthly world.

It is not stained with dust, and every move has a soft glow.

"Stunned?" The little monk's playful laughter made Mo Li blush.

Why do you think that her pink girl's heart has some signs of resurrection?

After shuttling through so many worlds, she is used to seeing the incident where husband and wife are birds in the same forest and fly separately when disaster comes, and she actually doesn't have too many expectations for love.

Now, she has only one thought, which is to complete all the tasks, go back to where she was supposed to live, and forget about this seemingly absurd and bizarre life.

"Little monk, don't be obsessed."

"Sooner or later, I'll get out of here."

The affection shown by the little monk flattered Mo Li.

She was terrified, she was afraid, she was uneasy.

"Okay." The little monk's smile is like a spring breeze, faint, like a gentle breeze and drizzle, which penetrates into people's hearts.

Sooner or later? Maybe he simply didn't have time to stay with her until the day she left.

"Let's eat it." The little monk naturally took Mo Li's hand.

Outside, the breeze is gusting, with the fragrance of flowers, with the song of birds, leisurely and suitable.

"Why don't we just go into seclusion here for the rest of our lives?"

For this proposal, Mo Li was tempted for a moment.

But that sane enough brain instantly sobered her up.

She is just a tasker, and after completing the task, the original owner is going to return.

Mo Li's silence was expected by the little monk, and he knew that she would not stay here.

She still has a future ahead of her, and countless plans ahead.

He felt that he was becoming more and more selfish, and he wanted to occupy her entire life.

In those countless years, his only thought was to see her, even if it was just to accompany her quietly.

However, the moment he saw her, he became greedy and wanted more.

Between the two, they were speechless.

said that it was to eliminate food, but in fact, the little monk accompanied Moli to look at the surrounding scenery and recognize the various paths.

When I got back to the little meditation room, it was late at night.

Now that she is an ordinary woman, she naturally wants to rest at sunset.

If you stay up late, then the original owner's pampered body is afraid that it will begin to collapse again.

It's just that, seeing that there is only such a meditation room around, is she going to share a bed with a man?

As soon as she thought of this possibility, Mo Li subconsciously felt a little repulsed in her heart.

Let's not talk about what she thinks in her heart, even if the original owner comes back, it is not easy to explain.

"Don't worry, I won't sleep with you."

The little monk stretched out his hand, and an identical meditation room appeared out of thin air in the open space outside.

He knew that she had scruples, and he knew that she was embarrassed.

After settling down the silence, the little monk left the meditation room.

He was already satisfied to be under the same sky as her.

In the faint sandalwood, Mo Li slept soundly, while the little monk tossed and turned.

The other side of him appeared from time to time, and he was afraid that one day if he didn't control it and scared her, what would he do.

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Time flies quickly, and even if the little monk has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth, he can't help Mo Li too much.

Every world has been suppressed by the Heavenly Dao, and Mo Li, who has been improved in his physique, is only a little stronger than normal people.

However, this is enough for Moli.

For more than half a year, news came from the capital one after another.

For example, the saint and Prince Ming turned against each other, and Prince Ming was angry at the crown and turned against the saint.

After all, the hatred of taking a wife is not shared.

I have to say that Qianmeng is really not a simple person.

Although the huge cloud and rain at the beginning broke her for a while, it still made her come back.

However, what Mo Li was curious about was that those imperial guards had been given to death, so didn't it hurt when Qianmeng had a husband and wife affair with Prince Ming?

The medicine she developed naturally has the clearest effect.

The two most powerful people in the world are held in Qianmeng's hands, and their ambitions are not small.

Now Qianmeng has been connected to the harem by the emperor, and she has changed her face and given a new surname to become the imperial concubine.

The pepper room is the only favorite, taking up all the power and favor.

Because of Prince Ming's rebellion, Mo Li, the wife, naturally couldn't stay outside at ease.

No, the people sent by the emperor to take Mo Li back to Beijing were waiting outside early in the morning.

It's time to go back, and it's not easy to get more than half a year of free time.

Qianmeng's reputation doesn't need her to be ruined now, after all, before leaving the cabinet, having an affair with her brother-in-law can be explained as being uncontrollable, and true love is invincible.

On the night of the wedding, there was no reason to fornicate with the noble sons in front of the palace.

Not to mention, now Prince Ming and the emperor share a daughter.

Qianmeng is still very popular, but to a large extent, it is famous.

People's forgetfulness is very great, and the name of the goddess of Qianmeng has long been left behind.

After all, today's lace thing is the best conversation after dinner.

"I'm going back to Beijing." Mo Li looked at the little monk who was stubbornly following her, and she couldn't cry or laugh.

Now she is still the rightful princess of Ming, so she always has to think about the reputation of the original owner.

Not to mention, the original owner's first wish was to live like his previous life.

The previous life of the original owner was a loving husband and wife, and both children were complete.