Chapter 39
'P'*WXC'P''P'*WXC'P'39, delicate and weak
On the ninth day of the eighth month, it is the autumn season, when the candidates enter the Tribute Academy, each person lives in a small cubicle, called the examination shed, and after entering, they will give everyone a pot of charcoal and a candle, and then the candidates will make a fuss in it, and they will not come out until the examination is over. Considering that Miao Fan had to stay in it for a few days and nights, eating, drinking, and wearing clothes and quilts was always a problem, so Qianqian was busy helping him with his luggage throughout the day.
"Pen, ink, paper...... You can't bring paper, or others will suspect you of cheating, by the way, pen, ink, paper, inkstone, and inkstone. β
She picked it up in the brown rattan basket in the same way, and said to herself with her fingers: "There are two clothes, one thin and one thick, it's cold in the autumn night, you write articles and write articles, be careful not to catch a cold." There is also this silk quilt, which is very light and soft, you can also bring it, take a break when you are tired, and sleep for a while. "She is like a competent little wife, helping her husband pack his bags, which is really virtuous and lovely.
Since Master Dingzen went west, no one cared about him so much, Miao Fan's nose was sour, and he said angrily: "Don't bother, I used to sit in meditation in the past, and I am not so squeamish." β
Qianqian didn't hear it, ignored what he said, and said to herself: "There is also dry food, I heard that it is only for you to eat dry buns, how to swallow it if it is thick and hard." I have agreed with Crispy Xiangzhai and ordered a few boxes of exquisite vegetarian dim sum, waiting for you to deliver them on the day you enter the market, to ensure freshness. β
She packed a big bag of bags, plus two rattan baskets, she clapped her hands when she was done, and sighed: "Alas, I always feel that there are still things that I haven't brought with me, little monk, what else do you want to bring?" β
Miao Fan looked at her, his eyes shining: "What do you want to bring...... I can't bring it. β
"Yikes! Do you want to cheat? Qianqian was startled, "Little monk, I thought you were very honest!" β
Miao Fan was embarrassed: "Where do you want to go, I don't want to cheat, I'm ......" He refused to say anything more halfway through his words.
"Not? So what else can't you bring? "Thousands of confused.
"Anyway...... I just can't. Miao Fan swallowed, turned his face away from her gaze, and changed the topic weakly, "By the way, in the past few days when I'm away, don't run around...... Beware of the bad guys. β
Heck, is that what it means to take the initiative to care about her?
Qianqian's heart was full of joy, and he instantly forgot to ask him what he wanted to bring, pulled his sleeve and asked with a smile: "Are you worried about me?" β
He nodded honestly: "Well, you stay at home and wait for me to come back." β
It's really a bit of a husband and wife who are in love, you and me! Qianqian was overjoyed, and jumped on tiptoe and kissed him heavily: "Obey, husband." β
What bad people she is afraid of, who can be worse than her!
was "sneak attacked" by her a lot, Miao Fan was also very calm, wiped his wet cheeks, and said: "You can only call my husband after you get married." β
"I don't! I'm going to shout now, and you're going to call me my lady too. Qianqian was willful and stubborn, pestering him and not reluctantly, "Hurry up and shout, call me a lady-"
She used all eighteen kinds of martial arts, Miao Fan was so troubled by her, and she bowed her head shyly, and her voice was inaudible: "...... Wife. β
Although this call was not much louder than the sound of mosquitoes, Qianqian still pricked up his ears and heard it, and said loudly: "Eh! β
It was dark again, and Qianqian entered Miao Fan's room as a matter of course, Miao Fan was probably used to it, and he didn't drive her away for the first time, but took the initiative to make the bed and move her out of the place.
She sat on the embroidery pier, staring at him and smiling while combing her hair: "You are a little different today. β
Miao Fan didn't raise his eyebrows: "Huh? β
"Yesterday I couldn't do it, but today I ...... Planning to throw yourself in a hug? β
Miao Fan was very helpless: "What if you don't agree, it's not that you have succeeded, just don't struggle, the result is the same anyway." Listening to this tone, it was as if he had accepted his fate, and there was some grief.
Qianqian covered her mouth and snickered, swayed to the edge of the bed and sat down, lay down with one hand on her head, and threw a flattering look at him: "Husband, come and warm the quilt for the concubine." β
Dare to use him as a stove?
Miao Fan smiled dumbly, walked over and picked up the quilt to cover her, but he picked up a futon alone and went to the Luohan couch next to him.
Qianqian sat up suddenly: "What are you doing?" β
He was already lying on the couch, turned around and smiled: "If you like my bed, I will let you do it, and I will sleep on the couch as well." β
Qianqian was angry and lifted the quilt, rushed to his side, squeezed it, gritted his teeth and refused to admit defeat: "Then I will sleep here too!" β
Miao Fan didn't move, got up and dressed silently, walked back to the bed, and threw Qianqian alone on the Luohan couch.
"If you like, I'll give it to you, I'll sleep in the bed."
Qianqian: "......"
Where does she prefer a bed or a couch? She is fond of sleeping with him! This elm head!
She chased after her again, and he let it go, and she chased it again, and he let it go again. Back and forth four or five times, Miao Fan still looked calm and free, but Qianqian's face was flushed, half tired, half angry.
She got angry and blocked him in the corner of the bed, straddled him on his waist, and grabbed his clothes: "Tell you to hide, tell you to hide!" I'm going to sleep with you, and you won't ...... with me."
"Don't make a fuss." He stopped with a smile, but he didn't want her to be really annoyed and angry, so he didn't take it lightly or heavily, grabbed a few red marks on his chest, and without paying attention, she grabbed his trouser waist.
He panicked and hurriedly held it down: "Don't talk nonsense!" β
"If you tell me not to pull it, I won't pull it?" Qianqian snorted heavily, "I asked you to accompany me, why didn't you accompany me?" If you don't listen to me, why should I listen to you! β
When it comes to "reasoning", there is really no one who is her opponent.
Miao Fan's theory didn't win her, so it was better to use her words, so she turned over and reversed to hold her down, and threatened in a low voice: "Don't make trouble, otherwise I ......"
Qianqian straightened his neck like a heroic general: "Otherwise, what? I'm still afraid of you! β
Miao Fan frowned slightly, and took away the ribbon around her waist, and suddenly her clothes were wide open, revealing her bulging chest. She was shocked and ashamed, twisted her body and exclaimed, "How can you learn such a nasty trick!" β
He was silent, his eyes darting over her chest, his cheeks flushed, and then he scooped her up and turned over on her back, cutting her hands behind her back.
Qianqian is like a fish out of water, struggling and jumping: "Let go of me, what are you doing?" β
He tied her wrists with a ribbon, and when he saw her collar collapse as she struggled, revealing her white shoulders, he reached out to pull her clothes up, but hesitated when he touched her.
How dare he tie her up! Unexpectedly, he was so bold that he was so angry that smoke came out of his head, thinking that he was desperate to break free and bite him. She had just turned half of her face to the side, and his back was hot, and he actually covered it.
"Qianqian," he called softly behind his ear, his slightly cool lips pressed against her shoulder, half pleading and half flattering, "don't be angry, okay?" β
Lips and teeth sucked lightly on her skin, leaving a faint red mark.
Qianqian and one spirit, his brain was not clear, his ears were buzzing, and his tongue began to knot...... Why not be angry! β
His snort spilled on her neck socket, hot and itchy, and they all said that the Sanskrit sound was deep, and his voice was as good as that: "I can't be distracted by the exam, you know?" β
As long as she is there, his eyes are full of her, and he can't tolerate anything else. She is like a Buddha, making him devout to believe, she is like a demon, making him obsessed and sinking. Hua Kaisheng has two sides, between the Buddhas and demons in life, she is a twin Buddha and demons, controlling his entire life.
"I don't understand." Qianqian buried her face in the quilt, hiding the ecstasy in her heart, and deliberately pretended to be stupid, "Aren't you very good at zazen, how can you be distracted?" β
Miao Fan opened his mouth and gently bit her shoulder: "You know that Lu Dao ......"
"It hurts! Don't bite! β
He bit her, curled up the tip of his tongue and licked his teeth, and his voice was hoarse and hoarse: "Do you know the Tao now?" β
He used to be so awe-inspiring and cold, sacrosanct, but at this moment, Qianqian felt that the person behind him was like a pillow with a changed core, or that skin, but he spoke and acted with an evil spirit, which was extremely unserious. Rao is like this, she still loves him very much, and even feels that he is more and more satisfied with him.
She was almost about to soften into a puddle of water, lying on her stomach weakly, and hummed softly: "Well, I know it...... Itchy, don't lick ......"
Miao Fan's eyes were bent, ready to help her up and loosen her ties, but as soon as Qianqian turned around and sat down, she was disturbed by the sound of gongs and drums outside the house.
"Walk the water, walk the waterβ"
Miao Fan hurriedly picked up Qianqian, and hurriedly wrapped a robe for her. As soon as I left the door, there was smoke everywhere, choking people coughing, and they couldn't see the road clearly. He panicked, rolled up his sleeves to cover her mouth and nose, and hurriedly admonished: "Don't inhale!" β
"Actually, well!"
Qianqian wanted to say something, but when she opened her mouth, he covered it, he ran fast, and when she looked around, she found that the two of them had already left Zhuzhi Lane.
Soon the neighbors all fled, some people carried water to put out the fire, some ran to the yamen to call the officials, and some careful people observed the fire point and found that the smoke came from Zhu Ting's house.
"Listen! It seems that there are still people shouting for help inside! β
Everyone pricked up their ears, and in the noise of jingling bells, they really caught the cries for help in Zhu Ting's house, as if there were men and women.
Seeing this, Miao Fan was about to rush forward, and Qianqian grabbed him. He looked back puzzled, but saw that she seemed to smile implicitly: "If there is nothing to do, I promise that they will not be burned to death." β
Miao Fan was stunned: "Don't be careless, in the end, human life is a matter of heaven, I'll take a look." β
"Don't go!" Qianqian grabbed him to death, "It's good to burn the fox spirit to death, so as not to harm others." β
Miao Fan felt that she was a little unreasonable, and her brows furrowed: "Qianqian, now is not the time to joke, you let go, I will save people." β
Qianqian ate the scales and was iron-hearted, but he didn't let go, the two were deadlocked, Miao Fan's face became worse and worse, at this time, fortunately, the official arrived, and brought the fire extinguisher, and quickly controlled the fire, and smashed open the door of Zhu Ting's house and rescued the people trapped in it. I saw a man and a woman, with almost nothing on their bodies, just a few rags to hide, and they couldn't see their faces clearly with their heads down.
The official went into the house and walked around, came out with a bunch of wet things, and said unhappily: "What a thing, it turned out to be a damp grass mound, it can't burn at all, it only smokes!" β
Ah Piao, who came out of nowhere, stood beside Qianqian secretly, raised his sleeves and quietly wiped the black ash off his face. Qianqian handed him an approving expression, and raised her eyebrows at the pair of wild mandarin ducks who had escaped death.
Ah Piao understood, covered his mouth and whispered: "Their clothes are burned, hehe." β
"Let's let's go, let's let's-"
Someone else came from the crowd of onlookers, and before they could stand still, they pointed to the man and woman, and shouted "adultererer, adulterer, adulterer, `P`*WXC`P``P`*WXC`P`
The author has something to say: You think that the little monk will not be blackened, is it black enough now!!
I went to eat hot pot today, and I came home late, so I only updated it now...... The little peacock has only written half of it, and the pulse has given birth to a baby, but Uncle Wine has to add a little more content, and tomorrow will update "Acacia"!