Yue Ying is in a good mood now, and she feels particularly pleasing to the eye when she looks at the flowers and plants on the side of the road, and the weather is very comfortable today, and she is nervous and refreshing on her body.

The indescribable pleasure and the pride of being on top swelled to the point of exploding in an instant. The boys who received the smile from the remote light were like ants being trampled under his feet and crushed fiercely, and the pleasure of revenge became food for the hungry monster.

The thin lips curved in an arc, and even Yue Ying herself didn't realize that she was smiling at the moment.

The monk was next to him, walking side by side with him, and he only dared to glance with his peripheral vision, not dare to look at it squarely.

He had never felt this way, but Wen Xien's behavior just now did please him fiercely.

In fact, he is still unique in the heart of a monk, a kind of special.

Yue Ying thought so.

The emotions in her chest are changing, and I can't tell what the difference is, but it's like opening the door to receive someone, and I unconsciously pay extra attention to her behavior and words.

And Wen Xien was the only one he accepted.

Wen Xien wanted to see the willow trees by the river, Yue Ying didn't think there was anything nice about these trees, and he also hated wasting things on boring things.

Yue Ying's face was unhappy, although she was reluctant, but it was the first time that she didn't refute anything that didn't suit her heart, and stood beside the monk and watched.

Wen Xien pursed her lips and smiled, this was the first time Yue Ying had seen a monk smile so many times, and that smile blended with the brilliant light that came obliquely, bright and pure.

Yue Ying looked stunned, the thing that made him unhappy just now evaporated without a trace, Yue Ying felt that all the feelings were condensed in her chest, like seeds full of unpredictable freshness and beauty.

But what made him realize most clearly was that he didn't react this time.

However, he didn't know that some real things were easier to sprout in the hazy night than in the clear daytime.

He just couldn't help but sigh in his heart, and sure enough, he had been holding back for a long time.

Yue Ying suddenly spoke, "Go out and have a look?" The scenery of Lanzhou is much better than here. ”

Wen Xien didn't want to go out, she was quiet, but she didn't adapt to the excitement outside, so she let out a casual "um" and continued to look at the willow tree.

Yue Ying watched her for a moment, then suddenly pulled the person up, grabbed her wrist, rubbed her thumb twice on her protruding wrist bone, and said, "Come out with me." ”

Wen Xien was pulled by Yue Ying to stagger his steps, without squeaking, and followed him out of the mansion.

Lanzhou's Ping'an Street is prosperous all year round, the peddlers and pawns gather, the passers-by rub shoulders one after another, the osmanthus trees and begonia trees on both sides of the street are blooming enthusiastically, she has not been out for a long time, standing in the middle of the street and looking at the lively pedestrians, giving birth to the illusion that she is out of place in the world.

Yue Ying took a few steps forward, and seeing that Wen Xien didn't follow, she turned around and stretched out a hand, saying, "Come and follow me, don't lose it." ”

The two of them walked through the alley, and then went forward is the Yunshui Lane where the Qinglou Teaching Workshop gathers, and the Zhulou Qi window is seen in the distance, the warbler Yanyan, Tingting is curling, the laughter and laughter come faintly, get closer, and a sweet fragrance will enter the nose, which makes people's hearts ripple.

Yue Ying held Wen Xien's wrist, feeling that this wrist was too slender, but it was not soft to pinch, and the wrist bones were well-proportioned and implied.

He felt that there was something strange in some places, but he couldn't figure out what it was, so he only habitually rubbed the smooth knuckle with his thumb.

Walking in with Yue Ying, the girls on both sides threw the handkerchief on the two of them, and greeted them affectionately.

Wen Xien felt uncomfortable and asked in a low voice, "Where does Gongzi Yue want to take the poor monk?" ”

Yue Ying looked at her sideways, he was born tall, standing next to Wen Xien showed the height gap between the two, and he had to bow his head slightly when talking to him.

"A long insight." Yue Ying pursed her lips, her eyes flickering.

Wen Xi'en frowned.

took the monk to visit the Qinglou, and Yue Ying, a ghost who lacked morality, came out.

Wen Xien was reluctant to go over, and her eyebrows and eyes became more and more cold, Yue Ying didn't seem to see her frosty eyebrows, and still pulled Wen Xien in regardless of it.

The girl looked at the two of them for a while, and felt that Yue Ying was too tall and mighty, full of rebelliousness, and was not so easy to approach, but although the white-clothed monk had a cold face, he was born to be one in a hundred good-looking, so she stepped forward to take Wen Xien's arm.

Yue Ying frowned slightly, dragged Wen Xien's arm behind her, and shouted sharply to the girl: "Go over and stand away!" ”

The girl was startled, her face turned pale, she did not dare to speak, and turned back into the building.

Wen Xien whispered behind Yue Ying: "Gongzi Yue is too fierce and will scare her." ”

"Really? Would someone who does this be so intimidating? Yue Ying didn't care, looking at the building, there were many people inside, and the sound of silk and bamboo music came from time to time.

"Come in with me, it's going to be nothing."

Yue Ying wanted to bring Wen Xien in without saying a word, and walked a few steps, but felt the resistance of the people behind her.

"Son-in-law."

This time the cold voice carried a hint of chill.

Yue Ying felt Wen Xi'en's wrist trembling imperceptibly in his palm, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he asked knowingly, "What are you afraid of?" They won't eat you, they just say it's just a look. ”

Wen Xien closed his eyes, turned the Buddha beads in his hand, turned his head sideways and did not speak, and his slightly rapidly heaving chest betrayed his flustered mind at this time.

Yue Ying leaned into his ear, almost holding the root of her ear, and continued to ask in a low voice: "Or are you afraid of being blinded by this, but it's okay, what's so good about being a monk?" ”

Wen Xien's fingers moved slightly, and his lips pursed tighter.

"Monk, monk, don't think that the temple will be broken, isn't it okay to be at ease here with me? Make sure you have what you want. Yue Ying's hot breath hit Wen Xien's ear, where a small piece of red burned red, and his voice was low and sharp, "Are you a wood?" Or do you not like any of these? ”

The frivolous and prodigal tone disgusted the monks who didn't know how to love.

Wen Xien pursed his lips and said nothing, his eyelashes trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and he turned his head to leave, but he was clamped on the shoulders and half-hugged and half-hugged and fixed in his arms.

Passers-by looked sideways, and saw a tall and strong man pressing a thin and handsome young monk as if he was pressing, and he couldn't help but smack his tongue.

In the end, Yue Ying let go of her hand and apologized to Wen Xien with a smile, saying that the monk should not be so serious, it was just a little joke, and that the monk was not teasing.

Wen Xien looked at the smile on Yue Ying's handsome face, and couldn't tell whether he was really joking or fake.

But whether it's true or not, Wen Xien doesn't want to stay here.

I almost forgot about the danger

(End of chapter)