The rainy morning was clean and refreshing, the rain-soaked ground was slightly damp, and the ditches on both sides of the house flowed with the rainwater that had gathered the night before, winding out of the village.

Xiao Xu got up very early that day, so to speak, since it rained, she was not in the mood to sleep anymore, and Su Jin and Chu Yixuan were even more so, and they almost didn't close their eyes all night because they were hiding their own thoughts.

Early in the morning, Su Jin yawned with two dark circles under her eyes, and wanted to go out to wash her face, but she saw Xiao Xu standing with her eyes in her eyes.

"Early in the morning, what are you doing standing here in a daze?" Su Jin rubbed her nose and took the initiative to add firewood to light the fire, as the saying goes, do it yourself, although she can't cook, but at least she can light the fire, unlike a certain pavilion master who only knows how to reach out for food to open his mouth.

"I ...... It's okay......" Xiao Xu glanced in the direction of the thatched house not far away, and a faint doubt rose in his heart, it's this time today, why hasn't that person come yet, she got up late this morning, could it be that he also got up late?

Su Jin glanced at Xiao Xu, who was a little uneasy, and pursed her lips, she probably knew who Xiao Xu was thinking, but with that person's state yesterday, I am afraid that he will not come today.

"What do you think?"

A deep voice sounded behind Su Jin, startling her with a spirit, and she turned around with a punch, "If you don't work, you want to eat, and there is no door." ”

"Who says I didn't work?" The man chuckled, took the woman's fist without using strength, pulled her into his arms, and raised his beautiful eyebrows, "If I didn't work, where did you get all this firewood?" ”

"Of course it's ......" Su Jin just wanted to say that it was cut by Xiao Xu, but before the words could be spoken, he immediately reacted.

Xiao Xu is famous, even if she has lived in this village for a long time, the nobility that emanates from her bones is indelible, and she is still a woman, it is basically impossible to cut so much firewood in one go, so to speak......

Su Jin glanced at Chu Yixuan, "You cut it?" ”

"It's here, I don't know what the girl has to ask?" Chu Yixuan smiled lightly, leaned over and put his lips to Su Jin's ear, and the warm breath made Su Jinteng's face flush.

The man in front of him was dressed in a coarse linen coat of ordinary people's families, the clothes were very old, and there were many patches sewn on the holes.

The face in front of him is very ordinary, and it is no longer as stunning as at the beginning, after the disguise, he can only look beautiful now, but the momentum on his body is still not to be underestimated.

The firewood stacked behind the man was of uniform length and orderly, but there was no trace of exhaustion on the man's face.

"Well, you're doing a great job!" Su Jin nodded with satisfaction and gave a thumbs up without hesitation.

"Since you did a good job, shouldn't Xiao Jin'er give a little reward?" Chu Yixuan's arm gradually tightened, and his tone seemed to be a little lower than just now.

"Of course there are rewards." Su Jin smiled, looked at Chu Yixuan with black and white eyes, and said, "For the sake of your good performance today, I will allow you to eat, girl." ”

"It's a really good reward." Chu Yixuan's body sank suddenly, his lips took Su Jin's ear beads, and he said in a dumb voice, "I'll save this meal for the evening." ”

As for what kind of rice this rice refers to, both of them know it.

Su Jin smiled, his face was hideous, and he gritted his teeth.

Chu Yixuan smiled, smiling brightly, full of spring.

From the high sun to the low night, as Su Jin expected, the clear space never appeared from beginning to end, and no one knew where he had gone in the past few days.

Xiao Xu wanted to go and see it, but he felt that he had no suitable reason, and if he went, he would inevitably fall into the mouth, so he let it disappear.

At this moment, Jingkong is lying quietly on the bed, his eyes are open, and only the occasional turning of his eyes can vaguely prove that he is still a living thing.

The wound on his face has healed a lot, and the most serious part has healed, but the rain that night made him infected with a cold, and he was sick for several days.

In the past few days, he has not gotten out of bed, nor has he eaten a mouthful, he only uses the true qi in his body to maintain his vitality, and he is already thin and much thinner than before.

He wanted to go to her to have a look, but he was afraid that the wind and cold on his body would infect her, so he could only lie on the bed and let his thoughts erode him, and let him know how deep his obsession with her was.

As Jiang Jirou's secret guard, he has seen countless women, whether they are enchanting and charming, vicious and vicious, or innocent and simple, they have never left half a color in his eyes.

Until one day, a girl who suddenly broke into this village made his lonely heart feel a different rhythm for the first time.

At first, he was attracted by the wound on her face, obviously it was dripping with blood and the flesh was turned out, but she didn't cry out a word of pain, even if she wiped her face with water, the bottom of her eyes was as clear as promised.

She was so amused that he didn't expect to see people running in from outside in this humble little village.

She seems to be dressed plainly, but how can he not see the material of her clothes after hiding in the palace for many years, even if she is wrapped in a ragged shirt, she can't hide her cold and frosty temperament, even if half of her face has been ruined.

But the other half of his face still amazed him, such a beauty, even if he had never seen it with Jiang Jirou.

The woman's appearance is like the work of the gods, slender, and her weak waist is not as good as a grip, as if a little force will hurt her.

Although her face is pale, she still can't hide her true color, the powder is too white, Shi Zhu is too red, her eyebrows are like green feathers, her muscles are like snow, her waist is like a bundle, her teeth are like braided shells, she smiles, and she is confused.

Such a woman reminded him of a person, although he didn't remember the name, but he remembered that the person was from Chu Yue, and it was very similar to the woman in front of him.

He still remembers the first time he saw her.

"When I first came here, I didn't know what to call a girl." That was the first thing he asked.

He still remembered that she just gave him a cold look, and only let down her guard when she was sure that he was not a threat.

"Jiu'er......" The woman paused before she said calmly, "No surname, a single name is a nine, you can call me Jiu'er." ”

"Jiu'er......" the man muttered and said with a smile, "I know some medical skills, maybe I can heal the wound on the girl's face......"

"No need." The woman neither covered nor hidden, without the slightest embarrassment of being seen and disfigured, her white fingers touched the hideous scar, and she said in a cool voice, "I scratched this wound myself, Your Excellency should not waste your efforts." ”

The woman smiled suddenly, making him shake his mind for a moment, "It's just a skin, I don't want this face anymore, and now it's exactly what I want." ”

It is said that the beauty cherishes her face the most, she can be so cruel to herself, from that moment, he was really shocked by her, and it was from that moment that he paid attention to this resolute woman intentionally or unintentionally.

The more I pay attention, the more I am attracted to her, and the more I want to see her heart and explore her secrets.

Thinking that he was a dignified killer, he actually used the bloody blade to chop wood, and cut wood for her every morning before dawn, but this cold beauty always maintained a faint alienation from him.

Hey, who made him a monk, in this world, it is difficult to be a killer, it is even more difficult to be a monk, and it is even more difficult to be a killer monk with a heart and feelings.

He went to eat from time to time, who would have thought that he would rub out two people who could see through his identity at a glance.

It seems that incognito is difficult!

He sat up and began to meditate, and in a few days, when the wounds on his face were healed, he could go out to see her.

Speaking of the wound on his face, he should really be grateful to a certain shameless pavilion master for letting him lie in bed all night for several days.

Time flies, and in a blink of an eye, seven days have passed, and a certain monk who was lying on the bed until he was almost paralyzed finally recovered from his injuries and happily went to eat again.

It's just that this time his appearance is a little different, and there is hair growing on his bare head, although it is small, but it looks unique.

Su Jin retracted his gaze and smacked his lips, it seems that this guy has been working his hair in the past few days, if he is allowed to grow freely, I am afraid that he will still be bald now.

Did what she said that night irritate him, the way he is now...... Is it ready to be vulgar?

No wonder he said that he was a monk outside the door, this identity changed back and forth like a joke, and it all depends on his mood, no, it depends on Xiao Xu's mood.

"Are you still vulgar?" Xiao Xu looked at the short ear-length hair that was waving in the wind, and he was also puzzled.

"Nope." Jingkong smiled and waved his hand, "I'm just an outsider monk left and right, and it's okay to lead the hair to practice, so it will be more convenient to go out in the future." ”

Looking at Xiao Xu, who was silent, Qingkong paused, and asked in a low voice, "You don't like it?" ”

Xiao Xu shook his head, "There is no dislike or dislike, how you want to practice is your business, you don't need to think about me, just follow your heart." ”

"That's it......" Jingkong lowered his eyes and muttered, and suddenly smiled, "Since you don't say whether you like it or not, then I have the right to treat you as if you like it." ”

There are few girls in this world who like monks, and Su Jin's words that night made him convinced that it was better to have hair than no hair.

Xiao Xu didn't speak, but when she set the dishes and chopsticks, she automatically left a pair for the clearance, and the movements were smooth and natural, so natural that she never thought about why she did this.

Su Jin bit the chopsticks and looked at the empty hair a little distracted, sure enough, as long as the appearance is high enough, no matter what head shape can be controlled.

Quietly glanced at Chu Yixuan, but unexpectedly bumped into the eyes he looked at, "That ......"

"If Xiao Jin'er wants to stay alive and widowed, I can consider becoming a monk." Chu Yixuan hooked his lips and chuckled, seeing at a glance what Su Jin wanted to say.

"If you have wine and meat, be a monk." Su Jin gritted her teeth, and the smile was called sincerity.

Thinking of Chu Yixuan wearing a purple shirt, a silver face, and a bald head calling her "Xiao Jin'er", she couldn't help but shake her shoulders.