- This man should have been his!

Before he could feel it, Wen Xien slapped him in the face in the next second.

It turns out that monks can also beat people.

Yue Ying thought so, and her head had already been knocked to the side. The slap was not light, but he didn't feel much pain.

Turning her head, Yue Ying smiled inexplicably at Wen Xien.

Wen Xien wiped her mouth vigorously, but what was more eye-catching was the disgust in her eyes.

Yue Ying's expression was distorted, her breathing was heavy, and her eyes were bloodshot.

"Just disgusting me? Monk, didn't you say you admired me? Why aren't you happy to be close to someone you admire? ”

Yue Ying looked at Wen Xien with a little mockery and contempt, and smiled even more arrogantly.

In the next second, Wen Xien grabbed him by the collar and dragged him back, staring at him with wrinkled eyebrows, questioning silently.

That's anger.

But there are more emotions than anger:

Shocked, saddened, disappointed......

As if asking him, "How can you do this?!" ”

He made Wen Sheen feel miserable.

Or, perhaps, "he" made Wen Xien feel painful.

Yue Ying's emotions immediately eased, and she looked at the other party uneasily, shouting "Pure dust ......"

The sudden change in tone, whether it was because of "Wen Xi'an's pain" or because "he made a bad impression on Wen Xi'en", I'm afraid he himself didn't know.

Wen Xien pursed his lips tightly, formed a line, his long eyelashes trembled terribly, and said coldly: "Son-in-law, you go back first." ”

Yue Ying's expression immediately turned cold after hearing this, and she said to Wen Xien:

"You still want me to go."

Wen Xien looked at him, his expression was a little uncomfortable, and he was not as calm as before, but he was a little indifferent.

"Otherwise, you won't be sober."

"What if I'm sober?" Yue Ying stared at Wen Xien's eyes and asked rhetorically, "Don't you let me go?" ”

Wen Xien lowered his eyelids, and said lightly:

"You go back first."

The cold tone was cold. Yue Ying raised her head, stared at Wen Xien, and did not speak.

Wen Xien didn't look at Yue Ying, and got out of bed without hurrying.

There is no longer any reason to continue to rely on it. Yue Ying pursed her lips tightly, clenched her fists, sat for a while, and then turned over and got out of bed.

Yue Ying stood next to him and looked at Wen Xien's thin and thin back, but Wen Xien didn't seem to notice it, and he didn't want to look back at all.

Pull the door open, get out, slam the door.

Out of the West Chamber, Yue Ying's mind was muddy.

It's not that he doesn't know what he's doing, he knows very well, although he didn't develop slowly and gradually according to the plan, and the ghost made the god uncontrollably kiss Wen Xien, but he didn't regret it at all.

He was just uncomfortable because of Wen Xien's attitude.

Yue Ying could see that Wen Xien was not as happy as him, and just treated ordinary friends.

And, resolutely.

Much more resolute than he thought.

Even if Yue Ying had prepared before, even if he thought that this situation could be changed in the future, today's facts still made him uncomfortable.

Yue Ying went back to the dormitory, because she didn't know where to go. Silence can leave him alone.

However, when he returned to the dormitory, he didn't know what to do. Yue Ying first read some scripts to calm down, but the more chaotic she became, the more irritable she became. He began to smash things, kicking and stepping on as many as he could, but there was still fire burning in his head.

Yue Ying stood in a mess, beside him, in his space, there was nothing.

Empty desolation.

- He wants to clean the dust.

Yue Ying wanted to have another existence in his world, and all that came to his mind was pure dust.

Wen Xien, who smiled brightly at him.

However, "pure dust" is what makes him feel more painful.

It's like wandering back and forth on a road looking for an exit, but there are walls in front and behind.

It's already a torture that is about to collapse, but I still keep silently reading in my head like crazy:

Clean dust.

Dust Dust ......Dust Dust T

Yue Ying dragged her steps forward a few steps in a daze like physical and mental exhaustion, sat down on the soft couch not far away, didn't turn her head, supported her forehead with her hands, and closed her eyes irritably.

I felt that I couldn't think about anything but clean dust.

It's going crazy.

——

Yue Ying was irritable all day, and he couldn't sleep well at night, his heart was on Wen Xien, he wanted to go to Wen Xien, but he didn't dare.

He was afraid that Wen Xien would show him a cold and disgusted look again, Yue Ying originally wanted to let Wen Xien delay for a few days and then go to her, Yue Ying didn't want to push people too hard.

But Yue Ying never expected that what she was waiting for would be the news of Wen Xien's departure.

When she heard the maid say that Master Jingchen had left the day before yesterday, Yue Ying hadn't reacted yet.

Yue Ying also used that faint hope to ask Jingchen if he had left him some words.

The maid hesitated for a moment and shook her head.

The flower in his hand was crushed by Yue Ying, and he was almost shattered by anger and heartache.

Jingchen is a monk, with a simple temperament, Yue Ying didn't dare to do too much for fear of scaring her, even if she kissed her, she would hesitate for a long time and dare not meet people, for fear that she would be half disgusted and disgusted.

It turned out to be no goodbye! Does she still take him in her eyes? Don't you think you can get rid of him if you leave here?

Wish for the moon!

Yue Ying's chest was so tight that he almost vomited blood, he used all his willpower to suppress his anger, laughed fiercely twice, and turned to leave.

——

Wen Xien did not leave Lanzhou, she was still looking for Ke Changqing in the streets and alleys.

It stands to reason that Ke Changqing's current killing is very heavy, and he should reveal a little demonic energy, but Wen Xien didn't notice a trace of demonic energy.

Just when Wen Xi'en was scurrying around like a headless fly, Yue Yangqianli transmitted the sound.

This function is still Wen Xien gave him a Dao talisman, which can only be transmitted once, and the distance between the two people cannot be too far, otherwise there will be no effect.

Recently, many people have died in Lanzhou, and the death is extremely terrifying, leaving only a shriveled body, like a dry corpse.

Wen Xien followed the note to the place where it came.

But when I saw it clearly, I hesitated.

This place is not an ordinary place, but a fun and happy place in Lanzhou.

It is the hook bar of the world.

It's just that Wen Xien stayed in the Yonghe Nunnery for half his life and buried himself in cultivating Buddhism, and he has never traveled to the world, let alone what kind of "Longtan Tiger's Den" this is.

However, in the mouth of the world, it is depicted as a fairyland on earth, with the most hazy and wonderful scenery, which is the yearning of so people.

(End of chapter)