The resentment on Yue Ying's body has also dispersed a lot, Wen Xien is not worried, but this fox will definitely have a high fever at night, and the wound will also be inflamed.

The little fox's body is good, and the wounds on his body are healed quickly, and the next day he is alive, and the person has stopped for a few days, but the only bad thing is that it is sticky.

Wen Xien wrote patiently on the table, every tick was smooth and picturesque, the teacup next to her was hot, her fingertips were slightly cold, and her strokes were very graceful.

A gentleman is like jade, and a word is like a person.

The huge word "quiet" is like Wen Xien's heart.

She always felt that she was as rigid as a pool of stagnant water, and there was nothing but dead silence.

System: [I feel that you have really become a monk, I am a little unaccustomed to looking at it, you don't want to go too deep into the play.] 】

Wen Xien's heart is like stopping water: [Everything in the world is just a passing cloud, it is the benefactor, the poor monk has never been in the play, why is it too deep? ] 】

The system was speechless: [......]

Her thoughts suddenly stagnated, and a thin flush at the end of her narrow eyes was bewildering.

Wen Xien's gaze was fixed on the tea that Ke Changqing had just sent in.

Before the rain, Longjing should be elegant and light, but after boiling for a long time, it boiled slightly and became a little thicker.

If the heart is not quiet, you can't make good tea.

Wen Xien raised his chin slightly, and after taking a few sips, he didn't hold back and spit it out.

Say extremely vulgar words with a ruthless face.

"What the fuck, is it human drinking? I seriously suspect that the little fox wants to poison me so that he can inherit my property! ”

The system was silent, and retracted its previous words, it thought that this woman would really become a nun, and it smiled.

Wen Xien quickly wiped his mouth when he heard the knock on the door, and returned to his indifferent appearance, seeing the little fox walking over and hugging him, his hands tightly wrapped around his waist, and his legs seemed to want to hang up.

Wen Xien couldn't stand such a weight, and hurriedly took a step back, and the fox also took a step forward.

"Why are you so clingy?"

Wen Xien was a little helpless.

"The begonia flowers outside are blooming so beautifully, I have been playing for a long time, and my body is dyed with the fragrance of begonia flowers, I want Jingchen to ask if the fragrance is fragrant?"

The little fox's excuse is interesting, but he does have a faint scent of begonia flowers.

Ke Changqing approached reluctantly, and asked with a smile on his face, "Clean dust, clean dust, do you say it smells good!" ”

Seeing this, Wen Xien had no choice but to say that it smelled good.

The little fox was extremely attached, rubbing his face against Wen Xi'en's clothes, looking like he was licking the calf affectionately, but he didn't know that he was muttering in his heart - Jingchen is the best smell, it's good to be so close, and you can vaguely hear the heartbeat.

I like dust purification the most.

I hate insatiable humans the most.

Wen Xien didn't have the ability to read minds, but she inexplicably sensed that something was wrong with the little fox's emotions.

She rubbed the back of Ke Changqing's head soothingly.

The hair is soft and extra soft to the touch.

Wen Xien was really envious to the touch, her previous hair quality was better than that of this vixen.

After Ke Changqing was reluctant to let go of Wen Xien, Ke Changqing stood up straight, his face full of sincerity, "I'll go out to play for a while, and call me when Jingchen goes out, otherwise I'll be easy to find." ”

Wen Xien advised, "Don't run far, be careful of the wound." ”

There was silence in the room.

Only when Ke Changqing is here, it is lively.

Wen Xien looked condescendingly at the clouds outside, and his eyes were empty.

——

At the time of lunch, Yue Ying asked someone to bring Wen Xien over, and the servants and maids served the dishes one by one, and there were at least fifteen dishes on the table, this trick is exquisite, and one dish can make a flower.

The point is that it's all meat.

Wen Xien glanced at Yue Ying, not knowing what he meant.

Yue Ying seemed to feel the monk's gaze and smiled, but with a little sarcasm.

His face was a little pale, and he didn't know if it was because he hadn't slept well.

Wen Xien walked to Yue Ying's side, the maid handed over the jade chopsticks, Wen Xien nodded slightly to express his gratitude and did not answer, but still sat down.

Yue Ying didn't know that Wen Xien didn't take the chopsticks, so she smiled and deliberately asked, "You must not have eaten these dishes, have you?" ”

Wen Xien looked at him, shook his head very frankly, and thought that Yue Ying couldn't see it, so he said no.

"How?"

Wen Xien just said, "It's gorgeous." ”

There was no pretense, no fear, the monk's tone was so calm, and he was not angry because of his rude behavior, and these delicacies of the mountains and seas were just plain like smoke.

Yue Ying was a little disappointed with Wen Xien's attitude, a little disdainful, and a little novel.

"What's gorgeous." He asked, curling the corners of his lips.

"The poor monk has never seen it, and it does look good." Wen Sheehan's very formulaic review.

Yue Ying was a little surprised, and then asked with a smile: "Monk, do you usually show that you haven't seen the world so simply?" ”

Wen Xien said indifferently: "The monks don't speak, and there are many things that people have never seen." At this time, there is going to be a little monster, and the world will have to take a few more looks. ”

Yue Ying couldn't help but laugh, saying that you, a monk, are very sharp-toothed.

Wen Xien just lowered his eyelashes indifferently, and his skin was so pale that his skin was sickly white.

Yue Ying suddenly became a little curious, and said Have you ever eaten meat before.

Wen Xien said no, she was only a few months old and was sent to Yonghe'an, and she rarely even saw the shadow of meat, let alone ate it.

Yue Ying waved her hand, and the maid and servant bowed their heads and went out, and closed the door by the way.

The young man smiled and showed his tiger teeth, "Now it's just the two of us, if you don't say it, no one will know if I don't say it." ”

The monk seemed surprised, and was silent for a while before saying, "Master Yue, this is not in accordance with the rules. ”

Yue Ying sighed and nodded, thinking that the monk would not eat, and he still wanted the monk to break his vows and eat it. He stared at Wen Xi'en with his gauze eyes for a long time, and said: "The rules are set by people, and they won't be discovered anyway, monk, why don't you dare?" ”

Wen Xien knew that this son-in-law was here to find fault, but she was not angry, or there were few things in this world that were worth her anger.

"Son-in-law, rules are rules, don't embarrass the poor monk anymore."

Yue Ying smiled: "How can I embarrass you, how can I embarrass you with delicious food and drink, I am about to treat you as an ancestor monk, why are you so ignorant?" ”

Wen Xien stared at him lightly for a while, did not speak, and quietly turned the Buddha beads in his hand.

The only sound in the silent room was the sound of turning Buddha beads.

"Why don't you speak?" Yue Ying raised her eyebrows, the curvature of the corners of her mouth was a little sarcastic, "Or do you think I'm annoyed too?" ”

"That's not the problem."

"What's that?"

"It's like letting you eat mushrooms now, you can't eat them if you make a rule, and you will be punished if you break the rules."

There is a typo and I say it (hahaha)

(End of chapter)