Chapter 323: How Are You Going to Compensate Me?

"Amitabha, the little donor laughed, how could the little monk use evil magic on the donor, just let the donor let go of Zhao Zhixian and resolve the misunderstanding."

Jingkong hurriedly let go of her hand, lowered her head and recited a Buddha name, and hurriedly explained.

For some reason, the closer he got to this person, the harder his heart beated, looking at this little face of anger or resentment, his mind was like a mess, he couldn't say anything to explain, he just wanted to be gentle with him.

Song Xinyi looked angry, rubbing her wrists and scolding angrily.

"What a misunderstanding, I see that you are all a raccoon dog, and you will only bully weak people like us!"

She rolled her eyes violently.

"I also said that I didn't use evil arts, and Lao Tzu's wrists were about to be crushed by you."

"Cheng'er, don't talk to Master Clearance like this, Master Clearance has helped us a lot......"

Ling Wang's family couldn't stand it anymore, so he quickly stopped Song Xinyi and pushed her into the house.

It's just that before she finished her words, the clear space at the door had already opened her mouth to admit her mistake, and there was a thick apology in her tone.

"It's the little monk's fault, the little monk was in a hurry just now, but he didn't notice that the strength was heavy, and he hurt the little donor, I'm really sorry."

"Hmph, you don't have to pretend with me."

Song Xinyi sat on the chair and snorted from her nose, but her hand reached out in front of the clear space and shouted angrily.

"Look, my hands are red and about to swell, you say, how can you compensate me?"

"Little Monk ......"

The candlelight in the room was shaken by the cold wind that came in from the door, and her hand suddenly stretched out in the shaking candlelight, almost hitting the nose of the clear air, and on the tender white wrist, there was indeed a piece of pinched red, which was particularly conspicuous on the white, and full of temptation, and the nose did not know where it came from a faint fragrance, with an intoxicating temperature......

The clear space was suddenly shocked, a pair of eyes just looked at this hand in a daze, unable to speak for a while, the long thick eyelashes were like dragonfly wings, stopped in mid-air, motionless.

This appearance is like someone has immobilized him, and he looks like he is stupid.

Song Xinyi snorted again, withdrew her hand with a hula, and frowned and scolded.

"What a nerd, every time I get to the point, I pretend to be confused, it's boring!"

"Cheng'er, what nonsense are you talking about, thanks to Master Pure Space today, if it weren't for him, how could my mother come in to see you, you have respect for Master Pure Space, don't do this!"

Ling Wang only felt embarrassed, she finally asked Master Jingkong to intercede and give herself the opportunity to visit Song Xinyi, but she didn't expect things to turn out like this, Song Xinyi injured Zhao Zhixian, and she was so rude to Master Jingkong, which really made her ashamed.

She pulled Song Xinyi's hand, briefly explained the matter, and scolded softly.

"Master Jingkong is a rare and good person, how can you treat others like this, and don't hurry up and apologize to others."

"I ......"

Song Xinyi never thought that she could see her mother or thank this little novice, and she didn't expect that she also misunderstood Zhao Zhixian, it turned out that people didn't want to assassinate themselves like this at all, and the meal just now was not a road meal, she actually misunderstood others.

She scolded others just now, but when it was time to apologize, it was difficult to open her mouth, she lowered her head and picked her fingers. Dream Chinese

With a smile in his eyes, the corners of his lips were deeply curved, looking at the person of Ai Ai at this period, looking at his white and handsome face with two clusters of redness, it was indescribably cute, and the warm and sweet stream in his heart flowed with the blood to the limbs, surging with indescribable emotions.

It turns out that this kid also has such an embarrassing side, it's really rare, this embarrassing look, and so cute.

It turns out that there are such cute boys in the world......

He just looked at Song Xinyi with a smile, but he didn't know that his smiling appearance had already fallen into Zhao Delong's eyes at the door, and he was surprised by the heart of the magistrate who had just snatched his life from the Ghost Gate.

Zhao Delong is over thirty years old, and he has a wife and a concubine by his side, so he is naturally a person who has experienced love, and he can be regarded as a person who has come over, and with his experience as a person who has come over, he looks at the clear space at this time, except for surprise, it is not good.

The light in the master's eyes, as well as the doting smile on his face that couldn't be concealed, were clearly a manifestation of his beloved, but ......

That Fourth Young Master Ling is obviously also a boy.

Could it be that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is ......

No, by all means, he is his own master, and he is the future monarch of the Liang Kingdom, the future Ninety-Five Supreme, and the hope of the people, how can he like a man?

Since ancient times, any of the kings who have been favored have a good end, either they are confused by the pets and let the traitors run rampant, or they ignore the government and politics, sing songs day and night, and the court is barren.

However, how dare a little minion of his little slave stop this kind of love? He has deeply understood the temperament of this master, how dare he touch his moldy head again? In that case, it is better to ......

Zhao Delong put away his thoughts, lowered his eyelids, closed the door quietly, and walked to the back hall of the county government to guard silently.

There were only three people left in the room, and when Ling Wang saw that Song Xinyi couldn't say anything to apologize, he became more and more anxious, and twisted her thighs under the table, Song Xinyi hissed in pain, tears in her eyes, and finally shouted out.

"Okay, okay, little monk, I was wrong today, I'm really confused, I scolded you without understanding it, I can't compensate you here, okay?"

"The little donor doesn't have to be so polite, the Buddhists are compassionate, and it is the honor of the little monk to be able to help the little donor."

He looked so cute when he was forced to apologize, and he looked quite aggrieved with tears in his eyes, but he still couldn't hide the cuteness.

Jingkong looked at this face that was still baby fat, looked at her wet eyes and pink lips, and only felt like she was drunk, her mind was dizzy, and she just wanted to reach out and touch her soft and delicate cheeks with a flush.

But Song Xinyi only finished saying this, and then she was polite again, frowning and muttering.

"Okay, I apologized to you, and you forgave me, so that's it, right? I'm still in prison now, it's really unruly to contact outsiders at will, little monk, you go out quickly, I still have a lot to say to my mother. ”

"Cheng'er, why are you like this again?"

The Ling Wang clan finally forced this kid's apology to speak, but he didn't expect Song Xinyi to be arrogant again, and hurriedly reprimanded.

Unexpectedly, Jingkong stopped her reprimand, and the smile on her face was gentle and tolerant.

"It's okay, the little donor is right, the little monk will go out."

After saying that, he really opened the door and walked out.

Song Xinyi didn't say anything, just squinted at him and walked out.

Although he is only thirteen or fourteen years old, his stature is not low, his body posture is very straight, he strode out of the door wearing this wide coat and wide sleeves, his back is straight and clear, with a sense of uprightness, and he looks quite imposing.

"It's really different from those little monks who shrank their heads and brains......"