Yue Ying's eyes were cold and degraded, and she had a headache for this arrogant cousin.

Yue Yang still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and continued to challenge Yue Ying's bottom line, smiling so seriously: "Looking at the appearance of a monk, he should be a serious monk, but the eldest brother is not a serious big brother." ”

Yue Ying brushed her sleeves away, and Yue Yang followed closely behind, talking non-stop.

"Big brother, but you have a crush on that monk? That's amazing, I think that monk is like a saint, the two of you will be fruitless, if you let your uncle know, you will definitely break your legs. ”

Yue Ying frowned, her patience was about to run out.

"Big brother doesn't want to say it, then I can only explore it myself, as the saying goes, it's shallow on paper, and this depth - I have to try it myself to understand." He said it well and not obscenely, but there was a harmless and innocent smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yue Ying turned around suddenly, the iron hand clamped one of his arms fiercely, bent back vigorously, took advantage of the situation to hold the short sword he put on his shoulder, and pressed down hard, the overwhelming force of Mount Tai forced Yue Yang to "plop" on one knee, Lang Guanqing on the hilt of the sword was not stable, and fell apart.

"You dare to touch him! See if you have this life! Yue Ying possessed herself and whispered angrily in his ear.

Yue Yang felt a sharp pain in his arms and knees, but there was no painful look on his face, he just looked at the overflowing aroma of wine, and said dumbfoundedly: "My wine ......"

Yue Ying let go of him, stared indifferently for a long time, and turned to leave.

Yue Ying reacted so much, I don't know if it was because the monk he said earlier would not be tempted by Yue Ying, or if he said obscene words later.

I'm afraid it's both.

That's really strange, Yue Yang didn't know anything, he knew that this monk was not an ordinary monk, otherwise he wouldn't have cured a blind man.

Just now he was just testing Yue Ying, but he never expected that it would make Yue Ying have such a big reaction.

This made Yue Yang, who had a strong desire to win, a little interested.

The people around him were scattered, and Yue Yang still knelt motionless on the ground, and only when his legs were numb did he staggered to his feet, carrying the bag of sauce elbows in his fingers, and walked to his yard boredly.

A wicked smile crept up into his eyes, he looked back in the direction of the monk's west wing, and raised the corners of his lips, as if talking to himself, as if to say to someone: "Try it, try it, how can you decide if you have this life or not?" ”

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Now these things outside the body can rarely arouse Yue Yang's interest anymore, what does he want now, Yue Yang, who has a great record, even the emperor has to give him three points, who knows that a monk with an amazing appearance suddenly appeared at this time, how can he not have other thoughts?

He found an opportunity, took advantage of Yue Ying's errands, caught a girl who was serving Yue Ying's side, and tricked her words.

Only then did I know that the monk had come to live in the house for almost half a year, Yue Ying did not often go to the West Chamber, and every time he mentioned it, it seemed that the monk was quite bored, and only occasionally went to the West Chambers when he was in a bad mood, but every time the monk went to Yue Ying's other courtyard, Yue Ying's mood would be good for a long time, and only the monk could say a few words when Yue Ying was angry.

"Big brother hasn't stayed overnight with a monk?" Yue Yang couldn't help but get closer, asking more and more details.

Where can the maid resist asking like this, her whole face is flushed, she lowered her head, and whispered: "No, ah, it seems that there was a time, I don't remember very clearly." ”

"Stupid, I can't remember it!" Yue Yang snorted.

The maid's face turned even redder, and Nuo Nuo asked, "Second Young Master, you, why do you care so much about the affairs of Master Pure Dust and the eldest young master?" The eldest young master doesn't like us to chew on the root of our tongue. ”

Yue Yang didn't laugh angrily, his fingertips tapped on the table, and looked at her with bad intentions: "What are you so afraid of, I won't go around saying it, even if I know that there is still me, I won't confess you." ”

The maid wanted to speak and stopped, she made a salute, turned around and left, just took a few steps, and turned her head and warned softly: "Master Jingchen is the great benefactor of Yuefu, you must be honored as a master, the second young master should not call people indiscriminately, the eldest young master will be unhappy when he listens." ”

"Big brother is so fierce?" Yue Yang supported his head with one hand, leaned on the stone table, and sighed regretfully, "Harmony...... How can the Master of Dust Purification stand ......?"

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The begonia trees in the yard are finally in full bloom, and the flowers are in full bloom, Wen Xien likes to stand under the trees to watch the flowers, and the birds that cross the branches, often standing all morning, and finally standing with sore legs and feet.

She spread rice paper on the stone table under the tree, took a pen and ink, and from time to time drew two strokes on it, and the flowers rendered in black ink bloomed on the paper.

When Yu Xuan came to deliver the meal, she moved the bamboo rattan recliner and put it under the begonia tree, and also set up a Sujuan screen in front of it, so that Wen Xien could lie down and rest when he was tired.

Wen Xien is very unaccustomed to Xuan's intimacy, no one has ever treated her so properly since she was a child, and she doesn't need these people to serve.

Wen Xien pursed her pale lips and looked at Yu Xuan decorating the yard for her, and said lightly: "Thank you, thank you." ”

Yu Xuan smiled at her and didn't say much, as if she was afraid of disturbing her, but she didn't leave.

Wen Xien paused for a moment, then turned his head and asked, "Is there anything else wrong with Miss Yu?" ”

It seemed that she didn't expect Wen Xien to keep paying attention to her, Yu Xuan was stunned for a moment, and asked in a panic, "Did I disturb the master?" If, if it bother, I, I'......"

"Not really."

Two faint words interrupted Yu Xuan's words, Yu Xuan's gaze was too hot, making Wen Xien look away uncomfortably, and the delicate pale side face was reflected by the afterglow that fell into the warm texture: "There is no disturbance." ”

Again, the monk didn't want Yu Xuan to be in an awkward position.

This time Yu Xuan relaxed, she glanced at Jingchen with Yu Gan, and took out the sachet that had been hidden in her chest.

"This is my own embroidery, there is osmanthus in it, if the master does not dislike it, just accept it."

Yu Xuan tried her best to say this lightly and normally, but the slightly trembling tail revealed the unrest in her heart.

In fact, Yu Xuan didn't hide her selfishness, she thought that the master of pure dust who didn't know Hongchen must not know the meaning of the woman's sachet.

In Lanzhou, women give sachets like men on the surface and joy.

And the man accepted the sachet, which means that he accepted the woman's mind.

Sure enough, the monk who didn't understand these hesitated for a long time, and finally accepted it in Yu Xuan's increasingly lost gaze.

"Thank you, girl."

The monk's voice was still cold, but his eyebrows and eyes were charitable.

Yu Xuan gave Wen Xien a big and bright smile, "It's good if the master doesn't dislike it." ”

Tomorrow will be updated with tears

(End of chapter)