Kongchen's vigilance has not been eliminated, "Why is the donor here late at night?" ”

Wen Feng didn't answer, but looked at him for a while, then slowly opened his lips and asked, "Master, has had heartache for no reason recently?" ”

Kongchen's pupils shook slightly, and he looked at him without saying a word.

Wen Feng already knew the answer from his expression, and continued to ask: "But you will still be upset, and you can't settle down for a long time?" ”

Kongchen's face was slightly gloomy, and he still didn't speak.

"Master, but there is a woman in my heart?" Wen Feng said as he glanced meaningfully in the direction of the courtyard.

Kongchen's hanging hand trembled slightly, and he suddenly felt like a child who had been caught stealing candy.

He tried to calm down, "The poor monk doesn't know what the donor is saying, it's getting late, so please go back to the dormitory to rest." ”

With that, he turned and tried to run away.

Wen Feng looked at his strange back, "If I say it wrong, what will Master run away from?" ”

Kongchen stopped his steps, turned around and looked at him coldly, "In the pure place of Buddhism, the donor is cautious in his words and deeds, and it is better not to talk nonsense." ”

Hearing the wind and momentum, he did not lose, "Whether it is nonsense or words that you dare not face, I think the master knows best in his heart." ”

Kongchen's face was solemn, he didn't know what this person was for, but he must have a purpose in saying these words to himself here late at night.

"Master, don't you want to know what disease you have?" Wen Feng directly ignored his guarded gaze and spoke slowly.

Kongchen was silent for a while, and then said softly, "What's the disease?" ”

Wen Feng had a vague smile on his face, and his icy eyes seemed to be able to see through people's hearts.

"Lovesickness."

As soon as these three words came out, the empty dust seemed to be hammered down by a heavy hammer, and in an instant, the brain "buzzed" and became blank.

Yufu walked through the layers of dense forests, looked at the towering trees around her, turned to Jiang Yan behind her, and said, "Where should we set a trap?" ”

The scorching sun shines on Yufu's face like gold through the layers of leaves, making her delicate face even softer.

Jiang Yan looked at her intently, his eyes seemed to be glued to her, "Feel free, you can be happy, and you can lead them here when the time comes." ”

Yufu nodded in agreement, turned around and continued to search and walk.

She had to find a place that was so hidden that no one else could find it. In this way, the monk and the eldest sister were locked there for one night, and she did not believe that raw rice could cook immature rice.

Jiang Yan's gaze moved away from Yufu, and he swept around casually, suddenly feeling something strange.

He frowned slightly, and saw that the fallen leaves on the ground around him were scattered more evenly, and there was only one place that was extremely dense.

It doesn't look like it's a natural generation, it's like someone did it on purpose.

A thought flashed through Jiang Yan's mind, and he raised his head just to remind Yufu that Yufu was already stepping on that land with one foot.

"Be careful!" Jiang Yan shouted.

Yufu shuddered with fright, but that didn't stop her from falling to her feet.

The moment she stepped down, Yufu felt a sudden lightness under her feet, and panic filled her heart.

"Jiang Yan!" She subconsciously exclaimed, and her body fell sharply downward.

Jiang Yan didn't hesitate for a moment, and quickly stepped forward and grabbed her wrist. But Yufu's body had already fallen at this moment, and with his strength, he did not pull her, but was pulled by her and fell down.

"Bang!" The sound of a heavy object falling was accompanied by a muffled grunt.

Yufu opened her eyes, and what she saw was a deep hole. She got up in a panic, pushed Jiang Yan under her, and said urgently: "Jiang Yan, are you okay?" ”

At the moment of falling, Jiang Yan used all his strength to switch places with her, and used his body to make a cushion for her.

Jiang Yan felt a piercing pain in his back, he forcibly pressed it down, and a weak smile appeared on his face, "You're not injured, are you?" ”

With crystal tears in her eyes, Yufu threw herself into his arms, hugged his waist tightly, and said with a crying voice: "I thought I crushed you to death!" If it spreads out like this, how can I get married! ”

Jiang Yan chuckled lightly, and his hand soothed her back, "Silly girl, I'm not dead, you haven't become a widow, and you can still get married." ”

Yufu sniffled, endured the feeling of wanting to cry, got up and looked his body up and down worriedly, "Are you hurt?" ”

Jiang Yan leaned back, not letting her see the appearance behind her, and raised her arm that was cut by the stone as if nothing happened, and said aggrievedly: "It hurts here, blow it." ”

Yufu glared at him, but her eyes were full of distress. She carefully lifted his arm, cleaned the pebbles from it, exhaled like an orchid, and gently blew on the wound.

"Does it still hurt?" She asked worriedly.

Jiang Yan shook his head with a smile, "As long as you blow it, it won't hurt." ”

There was a faint glint in Yufu's eyes, and she didn't turn her head away, wiping away the little starlight.

"Liar!" She pursed her lips.

The smile on Jiang Yan's face was even stronger, his fingers rubbed her cheek, and he soothed, "Really, this time it's true." ”

Yurong received an unsigned note stating that he would meet at the back mountain at this hour.

Although she didn't know who it was, she went to the back mountain with a little expectation.

Even if it was a little possibility, she hoped that it would be him.

Yurong walked slowly, and before he knew it, he had walked to the place where they had met for the first time.

The nest on the branch was still there, but the young chicks had grown up and flown somewhere.

When did she have him in her heart, probably at that time.

A word of love, a fall in love.

The sound of hesitant footsteps sounded behind her, and Yu Rong's heart began to tremble slightly, as if there was a kitten hidden inside, tickling her heart uncomfortably.

Kongchen looked at the thin figure in front of him, and his steps became a little heavy.

After those inexplicable words last night, he suddenly contradicted, which one of the Buddha or her was what he really wanted?

To choose the Buddha is to abandon her. To choose her is to turn away from the Buddha.

He didn't know what to do with that decision.

Yurong heard the footsteps stop not far from her, and suddenly the little expectation in her heart gradually increased.

Is that him?

She hesitated to turn around, and what hit her pupils was the inconspicuous gray.

Her delicate body trembled subconsciously, and she looked straight into his complicated eyes, looking to find out what was hidden in them.

The moment the dust touched her gaze, her pupils trembled slightly.

Now they are no longer the same as when they first met.

I still remember when I first saw her, she was so dazzling standing under the tree in a lake-colored dress, and her shadow was slender and slender, so slender that she couldn't hide her graceful posture.

When he saw him again in the soup kitchen, he knew her name, but she was the noble eldest lady of the Jade Mansion.

For some reason, his eyes were attracted by her shadow, so he noticed her strangeness for the first time and rushed to her side.