Chapter 56: Who is the best at quarreling
Mu Yao turned her head, the golden sunlight shrouded the top of nothing, and under the shadow depiction, Master Zhikong's face looked a little deep.
Zhikong walked into the hall with his hands folded, bowed his head to the Buddha statue and silently recited a sentence of Amitabha.
"Master Zhikong!" The abbot of Kongwen was very surprised by the appearance of Zhikong, after all, this person was a little special.
"Abbot, last night these two donors met the poor monk very closely, and studied Buddhism together until dawn," Zhikong lied and did not make drafts, looking at the Buddha statue, his face was a compassionate and kind face that others could not understand, "The manganese on the female donor's shoes was ground by me yesterday." β
The words fell, and he turned to leave.
Mu Yao would not be stupid enough to dismantle the stage for herself, and acquiesced to Zhikong's words, to the point that the man who was on the same side turned out to be the son of the world, Xiao Shizi, is his surname Xiao?
Mu Yao immediately followed Zhikong, and when she went out, Zhikong disappeared, and she immediately went in the direction of the pear blossom hut.
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One by one, the others checked that there was no suspicious person, and the crowd dispersed.
Mu Zhengshan stepped forward and was about to salute-
"General Mu, how can the juniors stand it!" Mu Xiao held Mu Zhengshan.
"The little girl has caused trouble for Xiao Shizi!" Mu Zhengshan thanked him, and he caught a glimpse of Mu Xin not leaving, his eyebrows frowning slightly.
"The general is polite, I just happened to pass by." Mu Xiao really wanted to chase Mu Yao, and after saying a few words, he was a little absent-minded.
And Mu Xin seemed to have left her soul, and ran to Mu Xiao regardless of Xiao Jiang's obstruction, he was the son of the world, enough to be worthy of herself, she blushed, and was about to speak-
"Take her down!" Mu Zhengshan's face was calm, and Zuo Yi immediately ordered Mu Xin's dumb point to take people away.
Seeing this, Mu Xiao was not good at staying, "General Mu, I still have important things to do, so I will leave first, take me to settle down neatly, and pay a visit at the mansion." β
"Xiao Shizi is polite, wait for Mu to say hello to King Zhennan." Mu Zhengshan stretched out his hand, and the two left.
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Mu Yao hadn't caught up with Zhikong yet, and was picked up halfway.
Smelling the familiar mint fragrance, she began to enjoy the feeling of the beautiful man walking on the wall with her, although she has no internal strength and will not work lightly, even if she relies on others, it will not affect her experience.
The beautiful man's breath brushed her ears with the sound of the wind, and she felt a little difficult to breathe, so she poked the beautiful man's arm.
After Mu Tingye landed steadily with Mu Yao, he was pushed away by Mu Yao and kept a certain distance.
He pulls people back, "When did you know him?" β
Mu Yao noticed that the beautiful man was not in the right state, her eyes were facing each other, the beautiful man squinted dangerously, she blinked, and wondered: "Who?" Xiao Shizi? I don't know him! β
Mu Tingye's palm was attached to Mu Yao's back, constantly cruising, "Pretend!" β
Mu Yao felt a tingling sensation on her body, put her hands against the beautiful man's chest, and said seriously: "Really, this is the second time we have met." β
Mu Ting's cruising palm paused, and it could stop at the position of Mu Yao's waist, and the next inch was the mellow place, "Detail!" β
Mu Yao also wanted to ask the beautiful man about Master Zhikong and Xiao Shizi, but the beautiful man's tone like interrogating a prisoner, she didn't like it very much, and the words on her lips changed, "Why should I tell you?" β
A touch of displeasure crossed Mu Tingye's eyes, and Mu Yao could see it clearly.
Mu Yao's heart was even more unhappy, her lower abdomen suddenly felt some pain, she frowned and said, "Let go of me!" β
She wanted to leave, she had a bad premonition!
Mu Tingye frowned, his arm didn't move at all, he felt that he was not too indulgent to Mu Yao!
"Playing tricks with your grandfather?" Mu Tingye lowered his head and was about to kiss Mu Yao-
Mu Yao pinched Mu Tingye's waist with her bare hands, and she felt the beautiful man's body stiffen-
She stared at the beautiful man, and rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in her hand, only to see that the beautiful man's expression became very strange, as if she was puzzled, as if she was puzzled, her eyebrows frowned slightly, and her thin lips opened slightly.
Mu Yao suddenly laughed!
Then the laughter stopped abruptly, and she felt a sharp cramping pain in her lower abdomen, followed by a wave of heatβ
At this time, Mu Tingye's palm wrapped the small hand around his waist, soft as boneless, very slippery, he held it hard, only to see Mu Yao take a deep breath, his chest rose and fall, and his eyes were wide open-
He kissed the beauty in front of him without hesitation, and left like a dragonfly.
"The master broke his promise."
"Hmm!" Mu Yao became unusually calm, making it impossible to see what was going on in her heart.
She just stood motionless, not accusing the beautiful man, nor going crazy.
Mu Ting was puzzled, the two looked at each other, and stood quietly like this, looking at each other's faces reflected in their pupils.
Suddenly, Mu Yao's red lips opened slightly-
"Beautiful man, send me back, use the flying one."
Mu Tingye's first reaction was to hug Mu Yao tightly, and then flew up and went straight to Mu Yao's guest room, he looked at Mu Yao's frowning brows, and his slightly pale complexion, he suddenly stopped, and landed in Zhikong's pear blossom courtyard.
He hugged Mu Yao horizontally, because Mu Yao's face was already pale at this time, and her face was slightly distorted.
"Zhikong!" Mu Tingye kicked the door open and put Mu Yao on the bed.
Zhikong walked into Mu Yao and smelled a burst of blood, he stepped forward to check Mu Yao's pulse-
Mu Yao closed her eyes, she told herself that she was dizzy, and she didn't know anything-
Zhikong looked at Mu Yao, whose face was pale and her eyelashes trembled slightly, and got up to leave.
"Why?" Mu Tingye asked with a little anxiety.
"Qi stagnation and blood stasis, the uterine body is cold, resulting in poor blood flow."
"But poisoning?"
"No, women are like this, it is really a menstrual irregularity, you need to nourish qi and blood, relax your muscles and regulate your nerves, and pay attention to rest." After Zhikong finished speaking, he folded his hands and left the closed door, leaving Mu Tingye with a black face.
The tips of Mu Tingye's ears were slightly red, and only then did he smell a bloody breath, he gently placed his palm on Mu Yao's lower abdomen, and slowly output internal force.
Mu Yao felt bursts of warm currents converge on the dantian, and the lower abdomen that was still colic just now was relieved, she hesitated whether to pretend to be dead or urge the beautiful man to send her back, and when she hesitated, she heard Xiao Shizi's voice outside.
"Master Zhikong."
"Xiao Shizi has something to do with the poor monk?"
"Thank you to Master Zhikong for relieving the siege in the Dharma Hall just now."
"Everything is due to fate, and the son of the world doesn't have to mind."
Mu Xiao looked at the closed door behind him, and he noticed that there was someone in the room, "Master Zhikong, have you seen Miss Mu?" β
"Xiao Shizi, please go back." Zhikong is also simple and rude.
Mu Xiao was embarrassed for a while, so he had to bite the bullet and say, "So I won't disturb Master Zhikong." β
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Mu Yao listened to the conversation outside, and felt that except for her lower abdomen, there were bursts of cold air all around, she opened her eyes and was looking at the beautiful man looking at herself......
She blushed and whispered, "Is it feasible to send me back?" β
Mu Tingye nodded, and as soon as he picked Mu Yao up, he saw a bright red on the bed-
Mu Yao buried her face in the beautiful man's chest, she felt that there must be a blood-stained demeanor under her!
She didn't want to look at it, she didn't know how to pretend to be dead to the end, and she couldn't help but think in her heart that she couldn't help Master Zhikong.
She was thinking that she would definitely send a carriage of fabric to Zhikong when she went back, and she was put on the bed by a beautiful man-