In the seventh life, Fengxian was a monk.

Minsha looked at Wuqing, who looked more and more like Fengxian, and his eyebrows and eyes were crooked.....

Yan Shu stretched out his hand and pulled over the focused sand that was looking at the distant unclear.

"Don't look at him, look at me." Yan Shu put Minsha against the back of the tree, lowered his head slightly and looked at Minsha affectionately, his lazy voice revealing a little dissatisfaction.

From a distance, I saw a red-clothed man under the peach blossom tree who seemed to be holding a woman in a pink dress, occasionally the breeze blew, the dress was entangled, and the man's affectionate eyes were all envious of others.

The warm breath sprayed on the top of Minsha's head, which seemed a little ambiguous, but Minsha obviously didn't notice this.

Minsha raised his hand and pushed Yan Shu away.

"Don't make a fuss, Yan Shu."

Yan Shu took advantage of the situation to sit down and asked her, "Where are you going to go when his life is over?" ”

Raised his face slightly and looked at Minsha: "Do you want to go with me?" ”

Minsha also sat next to him, looking into the distance, his eyes determined.

"No, I'm going to stay with him."

Turned to look at Yan Shu.

"What about you? Where do you go, come with me to the Heavenly Palace, there is a lot of fairy energy, and you will definitely like it there. ”

Minsha looked at him with a smile and extended an invitation.

Yan Shu raised his hand and flicked Minsha's forehead, only to see that the villain immediately frowned and rubbed his forehead, complaining in a low voice.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to go."

"Huh? Why? Minsha was still covering her forehead, but her eyes were full of doubt.

"Hmm...... No interest in the celestial realm. ”

"Cut~" Minsha obviously didn't believe it.

Yan Shu raised his hand and gestured to flick the sand's forehead again.

Minsha immediately covered her forehead and moved to the side.

Seeing this, Yan Shu's narrow Danfeng's eyes revealed a slight smile.

"I'm probably going to be away for a while."

Minsha was slightly stunned, and gradually put down the hand covering his forehead.

"Why are you going to leave again?"

"Huh? Xiao Minsha, is this reluctant to me? Yan Shu raised his eyebrows playfully and looked at Minsha.

"If you don't, you ...... It's just that you have to remember to be safe. Minsha turned her head to look to the side.

"Well, okay~" Yan Shu stroked Minsha's head.

Minsha turned her head and wanted to pat Yan Shu's hand away, but found that Yan Shu had already left.

Minsha sat quietly, only the sound of a slight breeze blowing in her ears.

"Hmm...... Without that goblin, it's a lot quieter. ”

Minsha got up and patted her dress.

There was silence in the temple, and Minsha could see the slender back of the male monk in green clothes under the tree from a distance, and the male monk held the handle of the broom with his fingers and carefully swept the fallen leaves.

"Nothing."

Minsha called him from afar.

The figure of the male monk paused slightly, and then turned behind him.

At just one glance, the male monk's peerless face came into view.

But the male monk's good-looking eyebrows and eyes were slightly wrinkled, obviously not waiting for the woman in front of him.

"Why are you here?"

Minsha was obviously used to the male monk like this, and still smiled and jumped to Wuqing's side.

Pink dress fluttering.....

"Nothing, no, you haven't seen me in the morning, have you ever missed me?"

Minsha raised her face to look at Wuqing, who was already a head taller than her.

I saw that Wuqing had turned around early in the morning and swept away the fallen leaves with a broom.

"Nothing is clear, why don't you ignore me."

It's as if he didn't hear it.

Minsha reached out and tried to snatch the broom from Wuqing's hand.

Wuqing finally reacted, only to see Wuqing quickly take a step back.

Standing in front of his face with one hand, he bowed.

"Female donor, please respect yourself."

The voice was not slow, and the breeze entered Minsha's ears.

Minsha pouted.

"Wuqing, I'll help you sweep."

As the words fell, the leaves scattered everywhere gathered in one place as if consciously, and gradually gathered in a small pile.

"How's that, Wuqing."

Minsha blinked at Wuqing, his eyes full of anticipation as ever.

The hand holding the broom trembled slightly.

"Donor, the little monk never asked where the girl came from, nor who she was. It doesn't matter if the girl is a god or a demon, I hope the girl won't disturb the little monk again. ”

He bowed slightly and was silent for a while.

"Also, the girl should not use witchcraft again, lest she ...... Cause unnecessary trouble. ”

The words fell, and Wuqing raised his legs and left.

Minsha looked at the back of Wuqing leaving.

"It's still bald on the top of the head, and it's still those obvious ring scars, why is it so uncute when you grow up......"