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Chapter 470 True Chapter 470 Leader Tum0 Plus Change [Part [-]]

Chapter 470 True Chapter 470 Leader Tum0 Plus Change [Part [-]]

The sky will be bright.

With a lantern in one hand and a half-bucket of water in the other, Jingyi quietly left the abbot's meditation room, and searched for the Daxiong Hall by picking up the path of carrying people.

Seeing that there was no one around, she hurriedly took the key and unlocked the door, and stepped across the threshold with her things in hand, then put the bucket lantern in her hand on the ground, turned around and closed the door in a panic.

After locking the door behind her back, she breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately raised her hand to cover her mouth and nose in disgust.

Jiao Shun and Miaoyu quarreled until midnight before turning to preside over the rest in the Zen room. The main hall was locked and the doors and windows were tightly closed. It had fermented for a whole night, and the smell was obvious.

But last night Jingyi was shy and flustered, she didn't even dare to enter the palace gate, she tossed and turned around at dawn, and suddenly remembered that the nunnery would have morning classes after dawn, so she rushed to deal with the aftermath in a panic.

After a little getting used to the filthy atmosphere in the hall, she leaned over to pick up the lantern, carefully walked around the 'battlefield' centered on the futon, first used the lantern to guide the chandeliers on both sides and the candles on the altar table, and lit three more times. A stick of sandalwood is inserted in the middle.

After thinking about it, I added three more.

When the smoke rose and gradually covered the surrounding atmosphere, Jingyi breathed a long sigh of relief, and then said to the Buddha statue in the middle: "If there is any strangeness, please don't blame it, if there is any strangeness, please don't blame it, the senior sister can't be forced, so..."

She was speaking for her young lady in front of the Buddha, when she suddenly saw the right hand of the Buddha standing in front of her, which seemed to be holding a dark purple thing, and the side of the thing was hanging down, it looked like the Buddha was wearing finger gloves .

Jingyi was puzzled, so she walked around the altar and raised the lantern to have a closer look, only to realize that it was a strange little gown.

At first glance, it seems that there are two purple bowls in one place, but if you look closely...

Jingyi's head was flushed, but how could she dare to take a closer look?
Immediately scolding Jiao Shun for being absurd and blasphemous, he carefully climbed onto the lotus platform, reached out and took off the little gown, and was about to throw it on the ground with disgust on his face, but then he remembered that it was his young lady's personal belongings, so he Gritting his teeth to hold back, he made a mess and stuffed it into his sleeve reluctantly.

When she came down from the lotus platform, she found that the soles of her feet and the corners of her clothes were a little sticky. It was supposed that the Buddha statue was stained by lamp oil, but the Buddha statue was polished so brightly, how could there be any oil stains?

After thinking about it for a while, I couldn't figure it out, so I didn't think about it any more. I held up the lantern and inspected back and forth. Seeing that there was nothing left, I dipped a rag in water and started to clean up the traces around the main battlefield.

While wiping, doubts gradually appeared on her face. She raised her head to look at the Buddha statue, then looked down at the futon. Suddenly, she spat harshly, her face flushed and she continued to curse absurdity and blasphemy.

So I went around to the Buddha statue again, and wiped it carefully from the Buddha's hand to the lotus.

After finally cleaning up, Jingyi opened the windows one by one to let the wind in for a while, and then walked out of the Daxiong Hall with a bucket and lantern.

At this time, it was not far from the time of morning class, and there should be a nun on duty to come over to clean up, but today it was quiet and no one was seen.

Jingyi didn't realize that something was wrong at first, she walked a few steps before suddenly standing still, staring blankly at the empty yard for a while, finally shook her head and sighed, then returned to the presiding meditation room by the same path with the bucket in hand.

Yesterday, because she was afraid that someone would come to the door in the middle of the night, she lay down on the floor outside and guarded the whole night, but now that she wanted to come, she did a useless effort-there were all kinds of people in this temple, and they only knew what happened last night. I'm afraid I already knew it well.

However, seeing this is not a one-shot deal, even if it can be concealed for a while, there is no reason why it will be impenetrable for a long time.

Instead of making a fuss when the time comes, it's better to have a tacit understanding with each other.

Of course, there is no need to argue with my young lady about these matters, just let her continue to deceive herself and others.

After thinking about it, he has already arrived at the presiding meditation room.

Just as Jingyi took the key to open the lock, Miaoyu asked in a panic, "Is it Jingyi?"

"It's me, Senior Sister is awake?"

Jingyi replied while crossing the threshold, walked to the door of the inner room and said softly: "I just went to clean the main hall - do you want to wash up now, or..."

"Don't rush."

Seeing that it was Jingyi outside, Miaoyu was obviously relieved, but soon there were some rustling noises in the room, and she vaguely heard her shyly say: "Don't...it won't work..."

Hearing that there was another war in the house, Jingyi hurriedly took a few steps back, turned around and avoided the door of the meditation room, while covering her beating heart, she looked worriedly at the inner window.

She didn't feel that there was anything wrong with the fact that her young lady had lost her dignity to Uncle Jiao, and she was even slightly happy at first.

After all, she was already tired of the days of the Qingdeng Ancient Buddha, and had secretly sang "Si Fan" for several years, wishing to have a home with the young lady.

Moreover, a person who was born as a maid would not dare to think about the fact that the medium is marrying, so naturally he doesn't care about the difference between the official and the private.

only……

Jingyi subconsciously touched the dark purple dress in her purse, thinking that Uncle Jiao would really humiliate people, and her own lady is the most face-saving, so she wondered if she could bear it if this went on.

And dare not mention all kinds of periods.

But he said that half an hour later, the encore in the middle was sung, and after a while, Jiao Shun raised his voice and said: "Bring some water."

Jingyi shivered abruptly, and then hurriedly poured a bowl of lukewarm food, then brought towels, fragrant soap and other things, and hurried into the inner room to serve.

After entering the inner room, she couldn't help but peek at the bed shyly and timidly, but she couldn't help being taken aback immediately.

Just seeing Miaoyu, I don't know whether it was because she was overworked just now, or because she didn't have a good rest last night, and now she has fallen asleep again.

That's all, the key point is that she is lying in Jiao Shun's arms, wrapping her arms around Jiao Shun's neck, her face is full of attachment.

Just when Jingyi was in a daze, Jiao Shun directly embraced Miaoyu and turned over to sit up, and patted behind her lightly a few times, Miaoyu woke up, but at first she was still unwilling to let go, only adjusted slightly Sitting up for a while, he put the lotus flour noodles on Jiao Shun's chest muscles, rubbing it half awake and half dazed.

"Put the water aside first."

It wasn't until Jiao Shun gave an order that Miao Yu was startled to realize that Jing Yi was also in the room, turned her head and glanced at her in amazement, then let go of Jiao Shun's neck in a panic, and jumped up as if being pricked by a needle.

Then he pulled up the quilt again and wrapped himself up like an ostrich.

Jingyi has been with her for more than ten years, and she has never seen her look like a little girl, so just as she was about to put down the wooden basin, she suddenly froze in amazement.

I thought to myself, why is this completely different from what I guessed, the young lady seems not only able to endure the humiliation, but also seems to enjoy it a little bit? !
(End of this chapter)

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