Chapter Fifty-Seven: The Virtuous Shen Xu
Qian Ming hugged the little milk bag tightly, the little milk bag frowned, and the next second, Qian Ming let go of the little milk bag, he took Feng Rong out of his clothes pocket, and his tone was subconsciously gentle: "Eat." ”
The little milk bag looked at Feng Rong Crisp's eyes, shiny, for a moment, the little milk bag ate Feng Rong Cake, while eating Feng Rong Cake, while walking behind Qian Ming, Qian Ming turned his eyes and saw the appearance of Xiao Milk Bao walking while eating, he frowned slightly, and the next moment, the little milk bag pounced and hit Qian Ming, Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag, the little milk bag chewed the Feng Rong cake in her mouth, she felt that she had hit someone, she raised her eyes to look at Qian Ming.
A touch of helplessness crossed Qianming's eyes, he raised his hand and touched the head of his little rabbit, and said softly: "Crispy, I'll take you away for a while." ”
When the little milk bag heard this, she stretched out her two little hands and opened them, looking like she wanted to hug them.
Qian Ming saw the little milk bag like this, and a fleeting smile flashed in his eyes as beautiful as a woman.
In the next second, the little milk bag was picked up by Qian Ming, and after the little milk bag chewed the Feng Rong cake, she spoke up: "Brother, why don't you let your secret guard hug me, in that way, my brother doesn't have to work so hard." "No matter how strong my brother is, he doesn't have as much strength as hers, and he can't hold her for long, and he has to rest halfway.
Hearing this, Qianying's face did not change and said: "The dark guard didn't follow today. ”
The master lied to people, and the secret guards were secretly protecting the master, and the master even said that the secret guards did not come with him today.
Dark Five squatted in the dark, listening to the conversation between Qian Ming and Xiao Milk Bag, he thought secretly.
When Xiao Niangbao heard Qianming's words, she frowned and said, "Isn't the secret guard supposed to protect my brother all the time?" "It's strange, my brother who doesn't always protect me.
Thinking of this, Xiao Nanbao looked at Qianming's eyes very seriously, and she said softly: "Brother, you don't have the ability to protect yourself, the secret guards must follow you at any time, they can change shifts, but they can't not follow to protect you, brother, do you understand what I mean?" ”
Qian Ming was stunned for a moment, and the next second, he said, "Well, I understand." ”
Wow, how does she feel that her brother's 'understand' is perfunctory to her.
Two tea times passed.
Qian Ming put down the little milk bag, he took the little milk bag's hand, and slowly walked to the nearby stone and sat down.
It was like going over a mountain, and he and his little rabbit didn't even climb a back mountain.
Thinking about this, he sighed in his heart.
Xiao Niangbao tilted her head to look at Qianming's side face, her voice was milky and soft: "Brother, are you tired of walking?" ”
Qian Ming turned his head to look at the little milk bag, and he said, "Hmm." ”
When the little milk bag heard this, she jumped to the ground in an instant, and the next moment, she squatted in front of Qianming, raised her two small hands with skin like clotted fat to Qianming gently, knocked her legs, and said with bright eyes: "Brother, I heard that if you knock your legs, you won't be tired, brother, is it good to knock on your legs, is my brother still tired?" ”
Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag and finished speaking, and began to gently knock his legs again, he leaned forward, stretched out a hand that looked like a woman white and flawless, with soft skin, and slightly pressed the head of the little milk bag, and his red lips hooked a touch of arc: "I'm not tired." ”
When the little milk bag heard this, her eyes instantly hooked her lips happily.
Qian Ming glanced at the hair tied by the little milk bag headband, he turned his eyes, looked at the little milk bag eyes, and said in a light tone: "This hair, you tied it yourself?" ”
The little milk bag nodded like pounded garlic, and a pair of good-looking apricot eyes were still shining, like stars in the night.
Hearing this, the corners of his red lips hooked.
That's right, otherwise who would tie the bunny's hair, after all, there is no one here.
Xiao Nibao looked at the way Qian Ming hooked the corners of her lips, and she frowned slightly.
Isn't it just that she tied her own hair, what is my brother so happy to do?
Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag frowning slightly, and said in a gentle voice, "Get up." ”
Hearing this, Xiao Niangbao suddenly stood up, staring at Qianming's face with a pair of eyes, and Qianming said, "I'll carry you away." ”
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The little milk bag slept soundly on Qianming's back, Qianming put the little milk bag under the tree, he looked at the appearance of the little milk bag holding the cloth strip in his hand, he frowned slightly.
At that time, why did Crispy cover his eyes with strips of cloth?
Thinking of this, Qian Ming approached the little milk bag, looking at the little milk bag that closed his eyes, and the eyelashes were curled up and curled beautifully, he raised his hand and touched the eyelashes slightly, and the next second, he withdrew his hand and continued to stare at the little milk bag.
Xiao Milk Bao opened her eyes, she just wanted to speak, and suddenly at this moment, Qian Ming raised his hand to cover her eyes, and he whispered: "Sleep, don't open your eyes." ”
When the little milk bag heard this, she slept again.
Qian Ming looked at the little milk bag asleep, and in the next second, he looked at the bones not far away.
Why are there these bones, and do the bones here have anything to do with Lin Yan Temple?
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Lin Yan Temple, in a certain room where the donor rests,
The little milk bag fell asleep in a daze, and in a trance, she heard the sound of Qian Ming and the dark guard talking.
The little milk bag didn't think too much, she turned around and went back to sleep.
Qian Ming watched the little milk bag turn over and kick the quilt off, he turned around and picked up the quilt for the little milk bag and covered it on his body.
The dark guard glanced at Qianming, and he said, "My subordinates will do it," and the man left.
For a moment, Qianming lay down on the couch sideways, looking at the little face of the little milk bag, and the next second, Qian Ming stretched out his hands to hug the little milk bag, he lowered his eyes slightly, watching the little milk bag sleep sweetly in his arms, he pursed his lips slightly, and the next moment, he lowered his head gently, mua, the forehead of the little milk bag.
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The other side.
Other parts of the temple in the field of Limyan.
The girl with the veil on her face looked at Abbot Shenxu with gloomy eyes: "Where is that doctor, can he really heal my face and make my face intact?" "It's all to blame for the damn Qianming, she went back that day to tell her parents that she was disfigured by Qianming, and her parents said that they couldn't get justice for her, and she was beaten a few times and locked up in a dark room for her to think.
She's right, she thinks about everything she does, it's all because her parents are timid and afraid, otherwise she would have sought justice a long time ago.
Thinking of this, the girl's eyes were a little vicious.
Oh, she wrote down the account of Qian Ming ruining her appearance.
Shen Xu looked at the girl in front of him, and he smiled with a smile: "Rong Yan donor, the appearance you are talking about, of course, can be treated to good condition, but the doctor is not easy to recommend, if you really want to treat your face, you should pay some price." ”
Rong Yan looked at Shen Xuan in front of her, for some reason, she suddenly felt like she was being targeted by a lewd man, which made her disgusted.
She was a little skeptical, was this person in front of her really the respected abbot of Shenxu back then?
Thinking of this, Rong Yan forcibly endured the disgust in her heart, looked at Abbot Shenxu, and said, "What price does it take?" "A woman's face is the hope of the woman for the rest of her life, and her face must be healed.
Shen Xuan glanced at Rong Yan's clothes, Rong Yan took two steps back, she frowned, and said, "What do you mean, why are you staring at my clothes?" ”
Shen Xuan sighed and said, "Rong Yan's donor misunderstood, what the old man is staring at is not the clothes, but," Speaking of this, he looked at the money bag hanging from Rong Yan's waist.
Rong Yan saw Shen Xu's appearance staring at the money bag on her waist, her eyes sank: "Are you really the abbot of Shen Xu, I heard that the face of the abbot Shen Xu is like a woman, and the breeze on his sleeves does not love money, are you a fake abbot of Shen Xu." ”
When Shen Xuan heard this, his face turned unsightly: "Donor, the name of the old man, you go to the people in this temple to inquire, and you should know that I am the abbot of Shen Xu, why do you want to pretend to say it." "It's just that he is Shen Xu, not Shen Xu.
Rong Yan looked at Shen Xu's appearance, she pursed her lips and said, "In this case, you take me to see that doctor first, and then I will hand over the money to you." ”
Shen Xuan glanced at Rong Yan with a smile, and he said, "Okay." ”
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In the dark room.
Rong Yan looked at Shen Xu's old face with a lewd smile, she took a step back, she frowned in shock, and the next second, she pinched the money bag on her waist and said, "Where is the doctor?" ”
Shen Xu stretched out his hand and hugged Rong Yan, Rong Yan wanted to push Shen Xu away, and Shen Xu directly ordered her to fix herself.
Shen smiled and said, "You can't see a doctor with a mere money bag, but if you add other conditions, then I will definitely let you see a doctor." ”
Although Rong Yan was immobilized, she could speak out, she said: "Aren't you a monk, how dare you!" "At this point, she can't see what this person wants to do to her, then she is a fool.
If a woman's chastity is not guaranteed, there will be no good family willing to marry her.
Thinking of this, Rong Yan's eyes flashed with tears.
Shen Xu: "Why don't I dare, besides, who said I was a monk." "He hasn't opened meat for a long time, and this is a fool, he can't let it go.
Rong Yan wanted to shout "help", but Shen Xu said loudly: "In the dark room, if you shout thousands of times, no one will come, so it's better to be obedient." ”
Rong Yan is not, she has been proud like a princess since she was a child, why was she touched by an old man, she began to shout "help".
Shen Xu looked at Rong Yan stupidly and shouted "help", he laughed mockingly, and the next second, he pulled down Rong Yan's veil, when he saw the scar on Rong Yan's face, he was so frightened that he instantly lost the mood of doing things, and he scolded: "It's really ugly." He thought that no matter how disfigured this woman was, she would not be so ugly that people couldn't swallow it, but it turned out to be so ugly.
Thinking of this, he kicked Rong Yan, who fell to the ground, and said loudly: "It's the first time I've seen you as ugly." ”
With that, he went out.
Not long after, two men came and took Rong Yan away and sent her to the place where the medicine man and the child were held.
After Shen Xuan watched Rong Yan being locked there, he looked at Rong Yan with disdain: "You are so ugly. ”
Rong Yan was already in a bad mood, but when she heard Shen Xuan say her ugly words again, her angry eyes seemed to be angry.
"Count you ugly, if you're not ugly, you don't have this blessing to be a medicine man, what are you staring at, you ugly monster." After speaking, Shen Xu waved his sleeves and strode away.
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Lin Yan Temple, a house where the donor rests.
The little milk bag woke up and saw Qianming frowning slightly and closing her eyes, she stretched out her hand and gently smoothed Qianming's eyebrows......