"Donor, donor, are you alright?" After waiting for a long time and not seeing anyone, the little monk pounded the door panel vigorously at the door.

I pushed the door open and silently walked towards my room.

When the little monk saw my depressed appearance, he tried his best to keep his mouth shut, and finally turned around and left.

After half a ring, the little monk came back with a food box.

"Donor, you can eat some more, the porridge was cold just now, and this one just came out of the pot."

The cyan porcelain bowl was steaming, the tip of his nose was full of fragrance, he thought about the possible life in his stomach, and subconsciously picked up the spoon and sent it to his mouth.

The little monk stood to the side and stared at me thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

The tongue is about to touch the spoon.

Suddenly, the sitting posture in front of him became fragmented, and the bowl of lotus seed porridge exploded everywhere.

I stepped back again and again, my body uncontrollably leaning back, my hands tightly guarding my stomach.

Just when I thought I was going to have an intimate contact with the inside, I suddenly had a pair of hands on my waist, holding me steadily, and when I looked back, I was facing the man's narrow eyes.

Red robe, golden mask, cold body.

Isn't this the person in my dreams?

Thinking of that shameful scene, I couldn't help but blush, and I didn't dare to look at him again.

"Woman, don't be afraid, with this king here, no one can hurt you!"

He gently wrapped my arms around me, and as soon as I raised my hand, the little monk was hit on the door by an inexplicable breath, and fell heavily to the ground, with blood on the back of his head.

His face was full of doubts and puzzles.

"You ....." I spoke, trying to stop it, but the man turned around and said coldly, "Do you want to say that I am heavy?" ”

"Hehe, do you know that this bowl has abortion pills in it?"

"And it's a double weight, not to mention whether the child will be saved, even if the child is gone, you won't want to get pregnant in the future!"

"But aren't monks who don't kill?"

I subconsciously reached out to cover my stomach, and my heart was in a mess.

The appearance of this man not only disrupted all my lives, but also made me inexplicably have another child.

"Hehe, don't kill?"

The man didn't speak, helped me to the bed, and strode towards the little monk on the ground.

With a slight lift of his arm, the man on the ground slowly stood up from the ground as if he had been dragged and knelt in front of him, his eyes blank, as if he had lost his soul.

"Xuanjing Daoist, haven't you come out yet?"

As he spoke, I saw a figure appear in the originally empty courtyard.

It was the abbot who healed my injuries and locked me up.

At this moment, there was no trace of calmness on the old man's face, and his brows were tightly locked.

didn't bother to look at me, so he walked directly to the little monk and stretched out his hand to pull someone.

"Who are you? Why hurt meditation. ”

The abbot bent down and wanted to pull the little monk on the ground up, but the little monk seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, and no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move.

"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you dare to hurt the children of this king!" The golden mask concealed the man's face, but the powerful aura around him was impossible to ignore.

"What a child! That's a ghost fetus! How many people are killed in birth! The old monk was in a hurry, and he was about to make a move, but he was pushed out by the man in red with a flick of his sleeve.

Even the little monk was dragged out.

He glanced back at me and said softly, "Don't be afraid, I'll take you away in a while." ”

With that, he closed the door.

When I looked up, it was pitch black outside the window, and I sat alone in the room, feeling more and more cold, but I didn't know what to do.

After a while, he came back again, this time, he didn't leave it here, but reached out and hugged me directly in his arms, the old and the young two monks, were standing behind him with their heads down, the old monk had two huge black circles under his eyes, but his expression was very respectful.

I don't know if it's my delusion, but I actually felt a trace of warmth on his body.

He carried me out of the door, but instead of going to the door, he walked in the courtyard with strange steps, only to feel the wind in his ears, and the next moment he had appeared outside the temple.

From a distance, the temple was shrouded in smoke, and a few lights were lit, adding to the mystery.

"Can you put me down?"

I whispered, but the man in red hugged me tighter, and when I jumped, he jumped off the cliff halfway up the mountain with me.

"You're crazy!"

I screamed! Subconsciously closed his eyes.