Chapter 232: Becoming a monk

"Not really...... Qigege whispered.

is still in her twenties and still thinking about her a girl who has not yet reached the end of her life, isn't it an old cow eating tender grass?

"What do you say? Be louder, the king can't hear you! ”

"I said, Prince Nanyu, you are so handsome and handsome, why don't you find someone who really likes you, listen to me, put down the butcher knife, and become a Buddha on the spot, okay?" I don't know who gave her the courage, but in the end, Qigege stretched out his claws again and patted Nanyu's face.

Wow!

It looks very lean, I didn't expect it to feel so good, if it is placed in modern times, she can barely support him!

"Come with me to the Green Lantern Temple tomorrow." Nan Yu rolled over, got up neatly, and straightened his sleeves in the bronze mirror.

"You're going to the temple!"

Could it be that he is going to become a monk?

She just said casually, Qigege clumsily got up from the ground, walked to him, and put his right hand on his shoulder, "Hey, I'm just talking casually, don't take it seriously!" ”

is so handsome, if she really becomes a monk, her little heart will be very disturbed.

The night is dark, and the candles are dark.

Qigege skimmed himself in the bronze mirror, his delicate little face, with baby fat that has not yet faded, his skin is like congealed fat, as if he can drip water as long as he pinchs it, and under the high bridge of his nose, there is a pale pink, cherry petal-like mouth.

This......

Is this really her?

The face of the person in the bronze mirror is only equal to her in her previous life, since she traveled to the Qing Dynasty, Qigege has been trying her best to escape from here, there is no chance to see her own face, but now, she is simply ......

I'm almost going to be beautiful by my own appearance!

"Knock~"

A chestnut fell silently.

"Pain, pain, pain," Qi Gege subconsciously covered his forehead, and looked at the bad man who took advantage of the danger of others to reward her chestnuts with a resentful face, "What are you doing?" ”

"What do you think?"

"Aren't you going to become a monk, we've known each other for so long, of course this girl has to think about what she needs to bring." The Seven Grid is a matter of course.

Perhaps in Nan Yu's eyes, Qi Gege is just a passerby who is a little interested in him, and this interest is gone, and she may be kicked out of the door at any time.

But in Qigege's eyes, Nan Yu is the person she has been in contact with the longest in a short period of time since she came to this world.

If it weren't for the fact that he had a deep enmity with his grandfather, why wouldn't she want to be friends with him?

"Who told you that this king is going to become a monk?"

"You're not a monk?"

"That's why you want this king to become a monk?" He turned sideways, the candlelight reflecting his delicate face, a hazy beauty that could not be described.

Demons!

Qigege cursed again in his heart.

Unable to wait for a long time for the reply of the person next to him, Nan Yu hooked the corners of his lips indifferently, "Rest early, I'll pick you up tomorrow morning." ”

“......”

watched Nan Yu walk out of the door.

Qigege picked up the burden that he accidentally dropped from the fight just now, placed it on the table, walked to the bed, planted it, his stomach was down, and his little face wrinkled slightly.

She heard it right, this prince did not use this king, but used "I" to talk to himself, does this mean that, unconsciously, he has regarded her as a friend?

Compared with the first time the two met, and now now, the prince in Qigege's impression has undergone earth-shaking changes.