Chapter 8 You don't need to grow it.

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As soon as she said this, she wanted to bite off her tongue and eat it in her stomach.

But when she saw that the man did not stop because of her words, the liver fire rose again, and the sharp chagrin that had just emerged had already been thrown out of the clouds by her.

It's too tm bullying!

Thinking about her, Su Qingmo, whether in her previous life or in this life, no one has dared to ignore her like this so far!

Seeing that the man was about to disappear into the woods down the mountain, the anger in her heart prompted her to secretly raise her breath, and the whole person was in front of others.

Li Qing looked at the little white hand in front of him, his eyebrows moved slightly, he didn't speak, but he quietly looked at the bold little monk in front of him with half-lowered eyes.

Su Qingmo saw that he still had a calm and clear expression, as if nothing could make him change color by half a point. She felt her heart blocked, her face was full of anger, and she raised her eyebrows and glared at him, "What do you see? You haven't seen the monk who brought the hair home?"

Compared with her irritable look, Li Qing still had a pale face and half-lowered eyes, "I've seen it, but I never thought that this Qingquan Temple would also accept lay disciples in private." ”

"There are so many things you don't know in this world, what's so strange about that?"

"Since Qingquan Temple has long been given by the first emperor as the first temple in the world, it should abide by the royal regulations set for the temple. If the behavior of accepting lay disciples in private and deceiving superiors and subordinates is known by the imperial court, this will not be far from the day when Qingquan Temple will be copied. ”

Copying a temple?

Su Qingmo frowned when she heard this, when did this kind of rule exist in this temple, why didn't she know?

I glanced up at him and saw that his face was very calm, and it didn't look like he was lying to her at all, could it be that what he said was true?

"Who told you that I am a disciple of Qingquan Temple?"

Li Qing didn't speak, just stared at her chest with half-lowered eyes and then moved away.

Seeing his gaze sweeping over, Su Qingmo subconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest, and just wanted to scold angrily, but squeaked when his finger touched an embroidery mark. Only then did she realize that it was the words Qingquan Temple embroidered on the front of her clothes that leaked her old background.

The evidence is ironclad, and it will be useless for her to have any quibbles, so she has to soften her tone unwillingly, "What do you want?"

Away from Qing's turn of sight, a cold voice slowly sounded: "Although you are a lay disciple, your concentration is still passable." I can act like I don't know anything. "The main thing is that he has too many things to worry about every day, where can he have the leisure to take care of such small things.

Su Qingmo's original heart was relaxed, but listening to the tone of his speech, she was angry again, "I am a monk, and my concentration is naturally passable, but the son's concentration is a little unexpected to me," a pair of big cunning eyes glanced at a certain place in Liqing's lower body.

The connotation of these two eyes is too profound, but it's a pity that someone didn't take it to heart at all.

Su Qingmo frowned again, this person's head wouldn't be squeezed by the door when he went out, right?

But looking at him like a dog, it's not like it.

Su Qingmo suddenly remembered what he had just said, obviously he was very familiar with the laws of the current dynasty, and listening to the tone of his speech, it seemed to be very important, could it be that this person was from the palace?

No way!

It can't really be what she thinks at the moment, right?

Eunuch?

But her previous judgment must not be wrong, but a master of the micro realm like him is engaged in the profession of a eunuch in the palace? If this is the case, then it can also explain his previous calmness.

After all, there is nothing left, where can there be any impulse?

Su Qingmo felt that her worldview had been subverted at this moment.

Sure enough, there is a saying that it is not necessarily a prince who rides a white horse, but also a birdman.

It's not necessarily a woman who looks pretty, but it may also be a shemale.

Her thoughts took a few turns in her mind, and it only took a few seconds.

What she didn't know was that the look on her face when she thought about it was wonderful.

Even Liqing, who has been indifferent all his life, is a little out of sight at the moment. Looking at her little face that kept changing expressions, he felt a little strange that what was going on in the mind of this little monk at the moment could change so many expressions at once.

Looking at her eyebrows carefully, I felt that the eyebrows and eyes of this little monk inadvertently seemed to reveal a flattering attitude as a woman.

According to his intelligence, there are some shady deeds in many temples, and he is a little monk with this kind of appearance, and he doesn't know whether it is a blessing or a good.

It's just that whose life is flat all his life?

Thinking about it, his face gradually became lighter.

Su Qingmo, who had been secretly observing him, thought that he was angry, and hurriedly laughed: "This father-in-law, I'm really embarrassed, I didn't mean anything else what I said just now." I don't know what you are, so please include a lot. ”

As soon as she finished saying this, Liqing's originally indifferent face immediately became a little colder.

Father-in-law?

The eyes looked at her gaze, and they unconsciously exerted a little pressure.

Su Qingmo naturally felt the change in his breath, "Don't be angry, don't be angry, there is a basis for the saying that anger can make people get old." Actually, you don't have to care so much about this thing, you see me, even if I have it, I never use it, isn't it the same as not growing it. So, there's no difference between the two of us. ”

"......" Liqing looked at her little hand, which was pointing at her lower body without hesitation at the moment, and her face was even more ugly.

What does it mean to never use? What does it mean to grow and not to grow? What does it make no difference?

He even began to wonder if there was something wrong with the little monk's brain, otherwise, as a monk, he would speak so vulgarly?

The head of the Liqing Great Master, who had always pretended to be a calm king, also began to dizzy at this moment, and he regretted a little that he had just let this little monk stop him, instead of beating him out with one palm.

Seeing that his face was becoming more and more ugly, and there were hidden signs of rioting, Su Qingmo swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his feet began to move slowly.

It's not that she's cowardly, but she knows very well that she is not the opponent of the person in front of her at the moment.

This is a matter of knowing that she is invincible and insisting on sending her to death, she Su Qingmo is not so stupid.

"This father-in-law ......"

"This palace is not a father-in-law!" Liqing, who had always been calm, was not calm at the moment, and interrupted her words through gritted teeth. He thought that he was clearly different from the sissy eunuchs in the palace in terms of clothing and personal aura, how could outsiders not tell his identity?

It can only show that the person in front of him is looking for his stubble!

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