After a while, Jiang Nanshu slowly opened the door.

The wide coffee-colored monk's robe was worn on her and looked empty.

Because it is thin, there is a sense of déjà vu that a child steals the clothes of an adult.

Her white and tender cheeks flushed unhealthily, and even the tails of her eyes were a little red, Jiang Nanshu looked at Zhou Yanxu, and her voice was a little hoarse: "I'm sick." ”

"I'll go find some medicine for the donor, and then go down the mountain when you get better, there is no hospital here." Zhou Yanxu answered her question gently, turned around and went to the meditation room next door to find medicine.

Two of the three sentences refer to her coming down the mountain.

Jiang Nanshu gritted his teeth unwillingly and followed.

Since the memories of the two worlds may be restored, can Zhou Yanxu also remember her?

"You help me probe my forehead, do I have a fever?" Jiang Nanshu said after him.

Zhou Yanxu didn't stop: "I'm a monk, it's not appropriate to touch a woman's skin, I'll find you a thermometer." ”

Jiang Nanshu: "......"

"What era is this, the monks are all bodhisattvas, I'm sick, can't you help me take a look?"

"I'm sorry, I can't cure you."

He rummaged through a wooden cabinet and found a few pills for her: "This is cold medicine, you will feel better if you take it." ”

Jiang Nanshu snatched it and found a cup to pour warm water, she never couldn't get along with her body.

The person in front of him vividly showed the rejection of people thousands of miles away.

Jiang Nanshu had a turbidity in his heart, and he had nowhere to vent, so he could only catch Zhou Yanxu and keep asking questions.

"Why don't you shave your hair? Is it insincere? ”

"I'm a cultivator."

Jiang Nanshu seemed to have discovered a new world: "Hey, then if you are still vulgar, you will save the embarrassing period of long hair." ”

Zhou Yanxu glanced at her and smiled on her lips: "I'll shave my hair, I'm not vulgar." ”

Seeing that he was leaving, Jiang Nanshu hurriedly grabbed him: "Zhou Yanshu...... I'm kidding. ”

"Tell me to return, and don't pull with me, it will have a negative impact on the temple."

Jiang Nanshu grabbed his hand stiffly, slowly let go of his hand under his gaze, and said freely: "I don't like to touch strangers very much, I hope Master Guiyuan doesn't mind." ”

"That's good." Zhou Yanxu saw that she had taken the medicine, turned the Buddha beads in his right hand, and said slowly: "There is breakfast in the kitchen of the temple, you can go and eat, I am going to practice." ”

The practice in Zhou Yanxu's mouth is to go to the Buddha statue and recite the scriptures.

Jiang Nanshu didn't go.

She went to the kitchen and asked for a bowl of white porridge and a steamed bun, which was her breakfast.

Because of her illness, she didn't have an appetite for this meal.

And what affected her mood even more was Zhou Yanxu.

Look.

Some people even meet.

He doesn't know you either, and he may not feel what he said, but Jiang Nanshu feels quite sad.

She thought that if only she hadn't met Zhou Yanxu.

Whether it is Zhou Yanxu in the original world or Zhou Yanxu in this world, she will always be pushed far away.

Jiang Nanshu thought about things, and suddenly there was an extra plate in front of her, on which a few vegetarian fried dumplings were placed, and the little monk put them in front of her with some reluctance: "I'm sorry, I had a bad attitude towards you last night...... The main reason is that Uncle Guiyuan looks good, there are a lot of female tourists who come to the incense to take advantage of him, and some want to stay here to talk to Uncle Guiyuan, and then Uncle Shi is annoyed and excuses to go out to travel, I am afraid that Uncle Shi will come back and go this time, so he is so fierce to you. Saying that, the little monk was a little aggrieved: "Yesterday, Uncle Shi taught me a lesson, saying that I can't be so rude, and I'll say sorry to you again." ”

"This is a dumpling that was only made this morning, and it tastes good, you can try it."

Jiang Nanshu glanced at him, a teenager with a shiny bald head, and he touched his head apologetically.

Jiang Nanshu smiled at him and sandwiched a vegetarian dumpling: "Thank you." ”

Seeing that she accepted his kindness, the little monk breathed a sigh of relief and smiled sincerely: "You eat slowly, it's not enough, it's enough." ”

Jiang Nanshu drank porridge, finished eating dumplings and steamed buns, and walked around the small temple.

Thinking of the news that Jiang Leyi hadn't heard yet, the phone that had been turned off by her turned on again.

Lu Qingyan's message did not come again.

You probably know she's turned off......

Jiang Nanshu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't know why, her fingertips slid lightly, all the records about these messages disappeared, she didn't want to see it.

was about to go to Zhou Zhenghui to ask about the situation, when a news suddenly popped up on the page.

[Last night's heavy rain, a serious landslide broke out in the mountainous area of Cenling, Hong Kong City, causing two casualties and one serious injury, for detailed news, please see the report ......]

Cen Ling Mountain.

Isn't it the land where she came to save Jiang Leyi yesterday?

The mountains were indeed steep.

Jiang Nanshu quickly clicked in, and the news wrote [It was confirmed that the victim was driving a vehicle at the landslide, which led to an accident, and the deceased was identified as 'Jiang' and 'Jiang', and 'Yuan', who was seriously injured and was still in the hospital, was passing through here and had an accident. 】

He's dead?

It's really a good reincarnation.

Two of the three people died in an accident without her hands, and Yuan Feng was seriously injured in the hospital and didn't know if he could be saved.

That's what you say about harming others and harming yourself in the end, right?

Jiang Nanshu wanted to laugh, I don't know if Zhou Yanbai would be scared when he saw this news.

instructed Jiang Hongfa to burn Zhou Yanxu to death, and now he is repeating the old trick, so that Jiang Hongfa, who just came out of prison, will kill Jiang Leyi.

Jiang Nanshu could think of his intentions with his toes.

He may have found something, and wanted to kill Jiang Leyi first, destroy the corpse, and then give the Su Ransai he selected to Zhou Zhenghui as his daughter.

Pity.

He was still a step too slow.

Jiang Nanshu immediately called to inquire about Zhou Zhenghui, and was relieved to learn that Jiang Leyi was out of danger, but she was still in a coma and needed to recuperate.

It's good that people are okay.

I hurriedly spoke two sentences.

Tell him where she is, ask him to go to the crew to help her take two days off, and hung up the phone.

The phone battery did not last for five minutes, and it was completely shut down.

Jiang Nanshu didn't want to charge his mobile phone, and wanted to stay quietly in Yulin Temple for two days.

She was waiting for him in the corridor where Zhou Yanxu had to pass.

He didn't come back until ten o'clock in the morning.

At the first glance of her, I was a little surprised: "Haven't you left yet?" ”

"Would you really like me to go?" Jiang Nanshu sat on the long wooden chair next to the begonia tree and turned his head and asked.

The distance between the two could be touched, and he could reach her by going around the pillar.

But Zhou Yan's rules and regulations will not exceed the slightest.

"This is a temple, not for tourists."

"I'm sick, heal before leaving, okay?" Jiang Nanshu's always bright face was a little weak and pale at the moment.

The lips are light in color, and they are a little peely on top.

After a long time, Zhou Yanxu said softly: "Whatever you want." ”

(End of chapter)