Zhou Linmo reminded loudly, wanting to eliminate Xie Ling'er's concerns, he smiled, his eyes were doting and gentle.

Xie Ling'er was in a trance, so she could only shake her head, her cheeks were crimson, and she raised her face slightly unconvinced.

"No need, this princess is not too unable to walk."

Zhou Linmo sighed and walked straight to Xie Ling'er's side, Xie Ling'er was startled and exclaimed.

"What are you going to do?"

"Princess, it's rude."

Zhou Linmo picked Xie Ling'er up effortlessly, Xie Ling'er wanted to struggle, but Zhou Linmo's face was so close to her, she almost didn't dare to breathe, and forgot to struggle.

Mo Lu smiled and nodded, smiled without saying a word, and sighed secretly.

When will these two people be able to break through secular doctrine and bravely pursue it?

However, it probably won't be too long, after all, they have Qin Tianze's support behind them, so it's not so difficult to compare.

Xie Ling'er blushed and pursed her mouth, but she still hooked Zhou Linmo's neck very obediently to prevent herself from falling.

Zhou Linmo raised the corners of his mouth with satisfaction, and his eyes were irrepressible joy.

Forgive yourself for the temporary joy, Zhou Linmo can't take care of the future and the status quo anymore, as long as at this moment, the woman he likes in his arms is enough.

……

Zhao Yujiao walked to Qingshui Temple, and it took a lot of time to ask around, but Zhao Yujiao always looked humble and kind, and no one felt displeased.

A little monk walked in front of him, he was sweeping the floor, and Zhao Yujiao stepped forward to ask.

"Little master, where is your abbot?"

Zhao Yujiao smiled gently, she already had a good impression of such a child, so naturally she smiled even more.

The little monk raised his head, his eyes were slightly indifferent, and he just replied dejectedly.

"The abbot is in retreat, I'm afraid there is no time to receive the benefactor."

Zhao Yujiao pursed her lips, a little lost, so she had to sigh faintly and compromise.

"Okay, thank you, little master."

The little monk shook his head, continued to sweep the floor with his head down, his eyes were cold, and he muttered softly.

"I didn't help the donor, so I don't need to thank you."

Zhao Yujiao was stunned, she categorically didn't expect to be answered like this, and she was a little stunned.

Zhao Yujiao smiled consciously, squinted slightly, her eyes were full of tenderness, and she smiled at the little monk.

"Since I bothered you, I should naturally thank you. Otherwise, the little master was disturbed, but he couldn't get a word of thanks, wouldn't it affect the mood of the day. ”

The little monk was stunned, and the broom he was holding in his hand also paused, not knowing how to react.

The little monk swallowed his saliva, raised his head stiffly, and looked at Zhao Yujiao.

Zhao Yujiao is still smiling, tepid or annoyed, her apricot eyes are full of gentle smiles, which makes people feel like a spring breeze.

The little monk couldn't help but be a little moved, he rarely showed kindness to others, but at this moment, he didn't know how to respond to Zhao Yujiao, he was unwilling to perfunctory the past.

"Hmm...... You're welcome. ”

The little monk hesitated for a long time, but just said such a sentence in a daze.

Zhao Yujiao couldn't help laughing, the little monk in front of her was very cute, and Zhao Yujiao liked it.

Zhao Yujiao stretched out her hand and touched the little monk's head, and felt that it felt good and smooth.

"Okay, excuse me, little master, then I'll go."

The little monk Mu Na nodded, his face a little imperceptible crimson.

After Zhao Yujiao left, Wu Wu sighed to himself, a little helpless. Although it doesn't matter, but if the abbot can't be found, who should Zhao Yujiao go to?

In this huge Qingshui Temple, so many people come and go, which one can provide her with reliable information, and how should Zhao Yujiao judge?

Zhao Yujiao lowered her eyes, her eyes helpless and confused.

Zhao Yujiao only came to Qingshui Temple, and didn't think about other things at all, and now she can only worry alone.

"Is there anything you need help with, this benefactor?"

A monk walked over and asked proactively.

He folded his hands and bowed lightly to Zhao Yujiao, his face was gentle, generous and benevolent.

Zhao Yujiao followed her hands, bowed to the monk, and smiled modestly.

Zhao Yujiao didn't believe that the monk in front of her would walk around in this crowded temple, Zhao Yujiao was not a special existence at all.

But this monk just came over and talked to Zhao Yujiao, which was very strange.

Zhao Yujiao replied conservatively, "Master, I'm just walking around casually, and I don't mean anything else." ”

"So, in that case, is the donor coming to worship?" The monk's face did not change, but his eyes were still gentle, and he continued to ask.

Zhao Yujiao hesitated for a moment, saying that if she wanted to go to worship, she would definitely have to really go to worship, she didn't really look like wasting this time.

Zhao Yujiao would rather believe in herself than believe in ghosts and gods, Zhao Yujiao is a person who studies medicine after all, and she doesn't trust gods and ghosts very much.

"No need, master, I'm just separated from my companion and waiting for him in the same place."

Zhao Yujiao made an excuse and wanted to prevaricate the past.

The monk nodded, but did not ask any more persistently, and left after saying goodbye.

Zhao Yujiao looked at his back and couldn't help but feel a little strange.

This monk originally came to Zhao Yujiao to ask, which was already a little strange, and it was even more strange that he left like this now.

If there is no purpose, how can you find Zhao Yujiao?

Zhao Yujiao was a little skeptical of her judgment, could this be a good person?

Zhao Yujiao sighed, these don't have much to do with her, she just needs to continue to do what she needs to do.

As for whether it was a good guy or a bad guy, Zhao Yujiao didn't want to judge it.

It's just that Qingshui Temple is so big, where should Zhao Yujiao find it?

"Sister, are you lost?"

A childish voice sounded from behind Zhao Yujiao, Zhao Yujiao came back to her senses, lowered her head, and saw a child.

The child was looking up at Zhao Yujiao, and asked Zhao Yujiao with a smile.

Zhao Yujiao half-squatted down, her eyes were parallel to the child, she did not answer the child's question, but asked.

"What's your name?"

"Shan Xia Yan."

Zhao Yujiao nodded, feeling that the name was a little interesting, she smiled and asked, "How do you know that I am lost?" ”

Shan Xia Yan hooked the corners of his mouth, and smiled confidently, "Because my sister is looking around." ”

Zhao Yujiao smiled dumbly, although there was no basis, but it was not unreasonable.

Zhao Yujiao sighed, "Okay, you guessed it." ”

It's also considered lost, she can't find the direction she wants to go, what's the difference between getting lost.