Chapter 169: The Necessity of Pretending to Be Pure

The man's low laugh rang out: "You don't have a doll, what do you want to do here...... Well? The last question, with a thick nasal voice, was obviously emotional. Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Fa

If it weren't for this kind of occasion, Sanniang would definitely praise this man's voice. But now this scene is really weird. Could it be that she and Xuan Shao tracked it so far away, just to listen to this corner and obscene a bed scene in her mind?

Sanniang and Xuan Shao both stayed in place and didn't know how to react.

But the two people inside couldn't feel the embarrassment of the two small audiences outside, and they were still selling hard.

The woman sighed again, and said coquettishly: "Wrongdoer, you are really ...... Really bad...... Didn't the slave family look for you when they first wanted you to go to the Buddha and say good things to the slave family...... Well...... Give, give a doll to the slave family? But you have deceived you by giving away the body of a slave. ”

"In this matter, it is better to ask the Buddha than to beg me, and now I am not doing the thing of giving you a doll?" After saying that, the man suddenly let out a low moan, as if he was extremely comfortable.

But the woman exclaimed, "Ah...... You...... The clothes haven't gone yet, why are you in so quickly...... Came in. ”

The man chuckled again: "It's not easy. ”

Then there was the sound of rustling, and the laughter of women, mixed with the sound of wooden furniture being violently shaken.

Sanniang had calmed down at this time, so it was not good for her to go out. Sanniang glanced back at Xuan Shao and saw that his body was still stiff, but his face was turned to the side, and his face, which had always been indifferent, was already indifferent at this time. But Sanniang somehow felt that his ears must be red at this time.

Sanniang knew that this young man was really embarrassed, and thought that she was more receptive to modern people. But it's not like this to be stiff here, so Sanniang helplessly pulled Xuanshao's sleeve.

Xuan Shao turned his head and glanced at Sanniang, saw her pointing to the courtyard door with her finger, and motioned for him to leave. Xuan Shao also felt that this place was really not suitable for him to stay with a woman who had not left the cabinet. Thinking that I brought her here, but let her hear such a dirty thing, I really feel sorry.

He used to have a time when he had a mission. It's not that I haven't encountered this kind of thing, I will be a little unaccustomed and even embarrassed at the beginning, but after a long time, I will treat what happened inside as a drama and singing. I won't have the slightest wave in my heart. "Ya * Wen * Yan * Love * First * Fa" But today because there is one more of her by her side. It made him return to the same helplessness as he was at the beginning.

Xuan Shao nodded with his back to Sanniang, wanting to go out, but found that his sleeves had been dragging in Sanniang's hands since he just came in, and they were also a little close. Xuan Shao was really red from face to foot at this time, but fortunately it was night, and others couldn't find out.

Xuan Shao was about to withdraw his sleeves from Sanniang's hands, but found that Sanniang, who had originally said that he was leaving, suddenly stopped, and even pulled him tight. Xuan Shao looked back. I found that Sanniang was standing closer to the window.

Xuan Shao was stunned for a moment, and then immediately thought that Sanniang might not know what was going on inside because of the Nian Ji. I was thinking about how to pull people away, but I heard voices talking inside.

“…… What the hell is not the hell! It's nothing more than man's doing. Your old lady was too ruthless back then. If you attract people's hatred, this kind of thing will happen in this courtyard. Don't be afraid. With me, even if there are ghosts, I can take her away. The man inside gasped and coaxed.

Sanniang stopped not only because of the content of the words of the two people, but also because she suddenly remembered who the two people in it were.

Just now she felt that the man's voice was a little familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had heard it for a while, and thought it was a small servant in a certain courtyard or the steward of the outer courtyard, but just now from their words, she suddenly thought that this man was not from the Wang family, he ...... is a monk, and she has a relationship with this monk.

This time, the master of Qingming Temple, who was invited to perform for Sun's birthday banquet, Wushen.

The last time Sun invited the master of Qingming Temple to practice a ritual, she happened to meet this monk with thick eyebrows and big eyes and a sturdy physique in front of Sun's courtyard, and heard his voice.

And the woman in this has long been heard when she talks about the child, who is the kitchen steward, the daughter-in-law of Mama Lin of Qiuheng Courtyard, Fushun's family. It's no wonder that she, the steward of a large kitchen, would willingly come to this remote small kitchen to take care of the diet of a group of monks.

"Back then...... ...... year Well...... What happened? When Fushun's daughter-in-law was comfortable and fun, this voice was just a casual question instead of a shy moan.

didn't want to provoke the dissatisfaction of the man on his body, the man snorted lightly as if unpleasant, sped up the movement under him, and shook the thing that didn't know if it was a bed or a table "creak".

The woman was really shaken by him, and she could only moan intermittently.

Sanniang just didn't hear this ambiguous voice, no one around her could explain it to her clearly, but many of the things that happened later were related to this Bailing Pavilion, she frowned, thinking if she could filter out the noise, and only listened to what she wanted to hear.

The monk really lived up to his expectations, or maybe he was very energetic and had more than enough strength.

While cultivating the people under him to death, he said proudly: "Do you still have the strength to care about those now?" Back then, it was just a backyard dispute between you women, but your old lady wanted to frame the aunt in this yard, but she didn't succeed, but she took the innocent maid as a scapegoat. The little maid was unwilling to die, and cursed when she died, but it made the insiders in this house tremble and write such a year. According to the monk, it's just that the aunt came back to take revenge. ”

Xuan Shao only knew that the person who was in it was a monk, he looked at Sanniang in surprise, but saw her with her head down thoughtfully, as if she had already known the identity of the person inside, but he was not half surprised.

Xuan Shao felt a little strange in his heart, it was just a boudoir woman who didn't hide or avoid this kind of thing, and she could be so calm when she met a monk who had an affair with her maid? She's really ...... Larger than life.

After that, there were some obscene voices, and I couldn't hear anything useful anymore. Sanniang was a little disappointed, thinking that it would be useless to stand any longer, and would only pollute her ears, so she motioned to Xuan Shao again and pulled him out of the courtyard.

The two of them went out of the courtyard the way they came, and as usual, they didn't make any noise.

Seeing that she was some distance away from Bailing Pavilion, Sanniang found that Xuan Shao beside her didn't speak, so she looked at him, and just happened to see him cast a somewhat surprised look.

After Sanniang was stunned for a moment, she shouted in her heart, "Oops!" ”

She was just thinking about whether she could hear useful news, but she forgot how strange it was for an ancient boudoir woman to stand under someone's window and listen to the bed scene calmly with a blushing face and a heartbeat. Especially when there was a man standing next to him.

Sanniang thought about it, and suddenly frowned and said seriously: "Master Xuan, why do you say that monk is fighting with that lady in charge?" But it doesn't look like a real fight! I just thought it was weird, so I listened to it there for a long time. It's just that I didn't hear a reason in the end, did you understand Xuan Gongzi? ”

Xuan Shao was stunned when he heard this, he just looked at Sanniang's reaction, but he didn't expect that she, an unmarried woman, could understand this kind of love between men and women? It turned out that Sanniang stopped there just now and didn't leave, because she was curious about what the two people were doing.

The expression on Xuan Shao's face after "understanding" was very strange.

But looking at the trusting and "pure" eyes that Sanniang saw, Xuan Shao was really at a loss.

"This ...... They...... I...... That ......" Xuan Shao said in a rare embarrassment, but he lost the coldness of the past.

If in the past he was a cold statue far away from the hustle and bustle that was only offered on the shrine for people to admire, at this time he was an ordinary fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy next door who was embarrassed by his childhood sweetheart, and he was more popular.

Sanniang originally wanted to cover up this matter so-so, but she unexpectedly saw Xuan Shao's face, and she was stunned, but her psychology was evil-hearted.

She had only seen his calm and calm appearance, as if anything could be solved, and it was not until this moment that she saw the expression that a man of his age should have.

Sanniang admired Xuan Shao's embarrassment on the side, and realized for a while that she was a bit too much to bully a child like this.

So Sanniang still blinked her eyes that looked "pure", and pretended to say, "Oh." I know, that monk must be helping the person in charge! Isn't that steward going to the Buddha to ask for a son? This is the ritual of seeking children, isn't it? ”

Xuan Shao's face twitched when he heard this, but he had no better explanation, so he replied vaguely.

This problem has been swept under the rug. Sanniang's mood is very happy.

No wonder a lot of people like to play tricks on people, it's so funny.

She was also such a temperament when she was a child. At night, I would knock on the door of the bespectacled little boy whose parents were on the night shift and he was home alone, and then hid. In the name of the study committee member who he hates the most, he writes a "love letter" to the boy who is recognized as the ugliest boy in the school by the girls in the class. When the new trainee teacher stammered, he took the lead in coaxing her, and after crying with her anger, she slapped the table with her table mates to celebrate.

Those reckless years are far away from her, and she originally thought that she had completely changed those bad temperaments, but it turned out that the country was easy to change and difficult to change. (To be continued)