Mingyue Nunnery is completely opposite to the direction of Qingquan Nunnery where Su Jinyin stayed before. Moreover, Myeongwit-an is far less remote than Seisen-an. Therefore, after Su Jinyin arrived at Mingyue Nunnery, the sky had not yet darkened.

Su Jinyin stood outside the nunnery and said to herself: "This is a nunnery, there will never be a man in the nunnery, right? If I rest here at night, if there are any hurtful people who want to come in, it would be better for God to stun him with a thunderbolt and torture him again." ”

Another stone fell at his feet.

This guy is really a smart guy.

Su Jinyin sent the carriage back with confidence, and then put the prepared nun robe directly outside. She took out a bamboo piggyback from her bosom, and then pulled and blew it in her mouth, and the bird's cry sounded particularly crisply outside the nunnery.

After a while, Zhou Xinrui's figure appeared at the door of the nunnery.

Zhou Xinrui saw Su Jinyin dressed as a monk and nun, and her eyes immediately lit up.

She happily took Su Jinyin's hand, and the two hurried back to the meditation room where they lived.

On the way, I was very fortunate that from Zhou Mengru to the nuns in the nunnery, they didn't meet any of them. It's just that after arriving at the door, Zhou Xinrui's maid came over from afar with food.

The maid saw Zhou Xinrui's robe, so she asked from afar: "Miss, do you have dinner now, if you don't eat, I'll put it back in the kitchen and heat it." ”

Zhou Xinrui was waiting for the maid to go away, and hurriedly replied loudly: "You put it back to heat it up first." I'm going to ask the little master for Buddhist advice. ”

The maid let out an "oh" in a daze, then turned around and walked away with her things.

Zhou Xinrui suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. She hurriedly pulled Su Jinyin into the room, and quickly plugged in the door bolt and closed the window tightly.

This was like facing a great enemy, which made Su Jinyin's thoughts in his heart be dialed for a moment.

She asked, "Xinrui, did you do the same at home?"

"Of course, this strange thing happened more than once. I closed the doors and windows every day from the second day, and even moved the table to the door. I also put a vase under the window, but I slept so hard that I never woke up at night. Zhou Xinrui replied distressedly.

Su Jinyin thought of something, but didn't say it right away. She looked at Zhou Xinrui, who was still busy.

The cabinet in the meditation room had been opened by Zhou Xinrui, and she curled up, trying to nest herself in.

"The cabinet is too small. Su Jinyin stopped.

Zhou Xinrui tried it, and after finding that it really didn't work, she squatted down again to look at the bottom of the bed.

"There's not enough to hide a person. Su Jinyin once again stopped Zhou Xinrui from doing these useless works.

She knew that the other party's heart was in a mess and she had lost her assertiveness at the moment, so she said directly: "Xinrui, don't be busy." I've already figured out the place. ”

"Where?" Zhou Xinrui turned around and walked quickly in front of Su Jinyin. She propped her hands on the table and looked down at Su Jinyin eagerly. A thin layer of sweat condensed into small beads like mist, showing on her fair skin.

Su Jinyin stretched out her hand to pull Zhou Xinrui, and she replied, "Far away in the sky, close in front of you." I'm talking ......"

Who knows, before she finished speaking, Zhou Xinrui squatted down directly.

"There's no one stuffed here. Su Jinyin pulled up Zhou Xinrui funny, turned around and pointed to the position of the bed: "I mean there." We'll all be in bed then. In this way, any movement can be detected immediately. ”

"Good. Zhou Xinrui held Su Jinyin's hand tightly, her eyes full of emotion. The hair that fell from her sideburns was also slightly wet, and a bead of sweat fell directly to her neck.

Su Jinyin saw the position of Zhou Xinrui's neck from top to bottom, and found that there was a faint mark on the other party's neck.

But that's not a sign of love. Instead, it is like looking for the strangulation marks of death.

Su Jinyin opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't ask anything.

The light in the room gradually dimmed as the night fell outside. Zhou Xinrui and Su Jinyin were lying side by side on the bed, and they felt that they could hear each other's heartbeats.

Zhou Xinrui stretched out her hand and groped for Su Jinyin's hand in the dark. When she found it, she held it tightly, as if it had great power.

And in Su Jinyin's other hand, what he holds is really a weapon for self-protection.

The dagger she had carried with her in the past was now unsheathed, and if the moonlight shone through, it would have been sharp.

Zhou Xinrui's breathing sound changed from holding and vigorously breathing to completely stable, and she clenched Su Jinyin's hand and gradually let go.

Su Jinyin knew that this was a sign that she had fallen asleep. Because, the so-called medicine that does not sleep deeply is actually a medicine that keeps you sleeping. Su Jinyin felt that the person who was sober tonight should be himself, not Zhou Xinrui.

In order to keep herself awake, in addition to taking refreshment medicine in advance, she also deliberately reminded herself of some unpleasant things.

The eyes were inevitably moist, and tears slowly flowed down the sides and into the hair. Su Jinyin opened his eyes and looked at the darkness that had not changed.

Outside the window, there was a whimpering sound. But it was just the sound of the wind moving between the leaves and the houses. Tonight should be a moonless night, and there is no light coming in through the window.

On the contrary, there is finally an extremely subtle change in the door.

Su Jinyin couldn't see it clearly, but he was sure that there was already someone standing outside the door.

Because, she smelled an extremely delicate fragrance.

The fragrance is like a peach blossom in spring, giving people a bright and comfortable feeling. Even if it is smelled in the daytime, it is not invasive, and it does not alarm people.

Su Jinyin's hand, which was next to Zhou Xinrui, slowly lifted up, pulled out a handkerchief from his chest, and put it on his nose.

The pungent smell of the handkerchief immediately brought tears to her eyes. This kind of tears is even more turbulent than when it was deliberately evoked before.

At the door, it seems that a little voice has finally come from it. The sound was like footsteps, and it sounded like a door being pushed. Obviously, he just heard the voice, but the next moment, Su Jinyin seemed to feel that someone was gently caressing his cheek.

That feeling makes people a little reluctant to turn their faces away.

In addition to the feel, there is also a feeling. That's the sense of breath that is like nothing. It stands to reason that there should be a warm breath blowing on the cheeks.

However, it didn't.

Su Jinyin raised the dagger in his right hand and slashed into the air. There were no sounds of stabbing or screaming or backing away.

She had a moment of consciousness and clarity. All of Fang Cai's sounds felt like illusions. She was still affected by the aroma. Su Jinyin didn't dare to delay any longer, she swiped the back of her hand with a dagger, and then took advantage of the moment of soberness to sit up immediately.

She could clearly smell the scent coming from the doorway, and she could see that in the darkness, no door was open.

Su Jinyin immediately got out of bed, rushed to the door with his intuition, and then opened the door directly.

Outside the door, there was no one. Although there is no moonlight, a faint lantern hangs in the opposite corner, clearly illuminating the empty cloister.

Su Jinyin blew the fire from his arms and shone it on the door behind him.

There was indeed a hole in the door, and there was still a half-cut of unburned spice stuck in it.