Chapter 172: You Are a Buddhist Idler, I Am a Red Dust Wine Seller (19)
The edge of the eyes looked at the nose and the nose and the heart, and the thin lips opened lightly: "Don't sleep." ”
are ...... It's like this.
Who can still sleep?
But he won't admit it.
Wei Qingqing was not sleepy, so she lay on the bed and watched Yuan meditate.
Yuan closed his eyes lightly, and whispered a mantra in his mouth.
Wei Qingqing had a headache when she heard it, she was originally a goblin and didn't like these Buddhist classics.
You can also feel the burning gaze from the fox demon.
The fox spirit is natural and has natural charm, but Wei Qingqing has never used it on him.
Not because of those lame reasons, for example...... You have to conquer the fate with your heart.
Wei Qingqing has always been an acute girl who doesn't care about "eating" and then talking about other things, if she has this opportunity, she must have let her brother fall under her pomegranate skirt.
However, the system wouldn't let her do that.
Day –
If you give Wei Qingqing a trick, even the whole world will be harmed by him.
The system is a man of integrity who protects the world.
It will do so whether the world agrees or not.
But the fate said the wrong word. He had never made a mistake before, but this time, there was a little fox in front of him, and he didn't say a word, so that he said a wrong word.
I opened my eyes.
Shifted a position.
Wei Qingqing hurriedly got up and asked, "Hey, where are you going?" ”
Liyuan found a corner and sat down, confirming that from Wei Qingqing's position, he could only see him sideways, and then said with peace of mind: "The poor monk will return the scenery to you." ”
The place where he sat just now happened to be the west window, and the willows outside, dotted with stars, and fireflies came to visit the door from time to time, and the scenery was intoxicating.
"However, when you leave, my scenery is gone."
In other words, I've been watching you.
The monk's heart sank, and he hurriedly closed his eyes.
Color is emptiness, and emptiness is color.
At the same time, inside another room.
Yinmo tossed and turned, but couldn't sleep.
Although she has a pillow by her side, she has restrained some of her anger, but he is not a person who likes to swallow any bitterness in his stomach, otherwise he would not have the idea of taking charge of the country later.
The fox......
Since you can't start with her, let's start with that monk.
That life looks like a demon, but he only becomes a monk who travels all over the world, who believes it?
This kind of born beauty is more dangerous for men than women.
Yinmo remembered that there is a county near here, isn't it just a good man?
Then he must have heard of Yuan's "glamorous name".
Yinmo took advantage of the pillow to fall asleep, got up, and sent a message to the county Chengfeige.
Then I didn't sleep.
There's a lot going on tonight.
A person who is so noble, if he finds that he has been insulted, he will definitely not be able to live.
The little fox has such deep feelings for him, seeing that he is dead, even if he does not go to martyrdom, it must be in a trance.
When the time comes, she will find a few Taoist leaders and accept this demon!
Scold......
Whoever provokes me will not end well!
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"Wow-"
A cry pierced the sky, it was the voice of a baby, how distressing.
The child's cry for help in the middle of the night made it difficult for Yuan to let go, so he quickly opened his eyes and looked outside.
"I'll go with you."
Wei Qingqing also stood up.
She was wearing only a simple tulle on her body, vaguely covering important parts, but as she got up, it seemed that she saw something she shouldn't see......