Chapter 44

"I came to you to tell you that I have cured Baili Ziqian's poison and entered the profession of alchemist."

Looking at Hongyi's instantaneous expression, he remembered the look in his eyes and the angry roar he blurted out just now. Shi Yao felt extremely aggrieved.

As she spoke, a glittering object flowed from her eyes. Then it swept across his cheeks and dripped to the ground.

When a person is wronged in front of another person and cries, then I believe that this person must believe and care about that person very much.

Shi Yao believes and cares about Hongyi, and Shi Yao, who has always been sensible, knows this very well. So when Hongyi saw that his eyes were frightened, Shi Yao had already begun to be afraid.

When Hongichi yelled at her, she was worried and scared.

Looking at the tears rolling down Shi Yao's face, Hongyi felt as if his heart had been stabbed by something, and then he was in pain.

Seeing that Hong must have watched himself cry, Shi Yao turned around aggrievedly, and then rushed out.

Looking at Shi Yao, who was crying and running away, Hongyi didn't think about it and chased him out.

Watching Yun Shiyao and Hongyi both leave the main hall. A few young monks who were still in the main hall were dumbfounded. A few people, you look at me, I look at you, and then everyone knelt down in front of the Buddha in unison.

They are all monks, they know what to say and what not to say, and if they want to say what they said before, they are talking and playing, but at this moment, they don't dare to say a word anymore.

Hongyi quickly caught up with Shi Yao, and seeing Shi Yao crying and running, he eagerly stepped forward and grabbed Shi Yao.

"Cloud Girl." Hongyi grabbed Shiyao and blocked in front of her, but he didn't know what to say when he opened his mouth.

"Why do you care about me? Didn't you see me horrified? Don't you hate me very much? "Seeing that Koichi caught up with him. Shi Yao was even more aggrieved. The tears flowed more and more.

"I'm sorry, it's all the poor monk's fault." At this moment, Hongichi has nothing but self-blame left in addition to apologizing.

"I don't want your sorry. I wanted to share my happiness with you. But as soon as I entered the house, you looked at me like that, and you murdered me inexplicably. The more Shi Yao spoke, the more aggrieved she became.

"I'm sorry, it's my fault. As long as you can be happy, I can do whatever you want. Looking at Shi Yao's aggrieved appearance, Hongyi was at a loss, and at the same time, his heart was constantly distressed with Shi Yao's tears. Along with the way he called himself, there was a change. From the original poor monk to me.

At this moment, Hongyi's only thought was how to stop the tears in Shi Yao's eyes.

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Shi Yao's face, but as soon as he stretched out his hand, he found that Shi Yao's white cheeks could be touched with his hands that had not been washed for several months.

Thinking of this, Hongichi retracted his outstretched hand again.

When a woman is aggrieved and willful towards a man, I think that woman must be in love with that man. And when a man infinitely tolerates a woman's willfulness, I think that man must also fall in love with that woman.

Although Shi Yao looked like she was only twelve or thirteen years old, she was actually fifteen years old, but her body had been weak and sickly before, making her body that should have been fifteen or sixteen look like she was only twelve or thirteen years old.

However, the soul in this body is not twelve or thirteen years old, nor fifteen or sixteen years old, but a real adult.