rich concubine

Chapter 19 The Silent Little Monk
Qin Dailong's face was hidden under the curtain and her expression could not be seen clearly, but Rong Yi could clearly hear her voice trembling.

"You asked me to come."

So here I am.

Rong Yi heard the overtones of her words, and Chen Orcong naturally heard them too.

His eyes were a little red, but he still gritted his teeth and restrained: "Come in."

Qin Dailong didn't speak, but turned to Rong Yi and said, "Wait outside."

Rong Yi paused for a moment and then said: "Yes."

The door was closed in front of Rong Yi, but after a while, slight sobbing was heard from inside.

Rong Yi sighed, glanced at the young monk standing guard not far away, and then walked away with confidence.

...

Naturally, it's not as comfortable outside as it is inside, especially on such a cold and snowy day.

Rong Yi breathed out, her feet were numb from the cold.

She looked at a branch of red plum emerging from behind the rockery, and gradually fell into a daze.

"Donor, there is an empty room over there."

The sudden voice that broke into her ears brought Rong Yi back from her thoughts. When she looked back, she saw the young monk who had been silent just now.

Rong Yi covered her cold hands and originally wanted to refuse, but she said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, little master."

The young monk pursed his lips and led the way.

After entering the wing, Rong Yi glanced at the closed door opposite. She wondered what was going on inside. What would the young lady and Mr. Chen say? Would she be sad?
Just as she was thinking about it, there was an extra hand in front of her. Rong Yi looked over and saw the young monk pouring her a cup of tea. Rong Yi thanked her.

The young monk didn't say much. After pouring the tea, he just sat aside in silence.

Rong Yi glanced at him. He looked young, probably younger than herself.

After thinking about it, he asked: "What do you call the little master?"

The young monk didn't seem to expect that Rong Yi would take the initiative to talk to him. He was stunned for a second or two before saying: "Shen Yan."

"Master Shen Yan." Rong Yi read it once, thought about the name in her mind, and said to herself, "This title is quite in line with his taciturn character."Then she smiled, and when she smiled, Monk Ana's ears turned red, and he just lowered his head, looking as if he was shy.

Rong Yi couldn't help but be surprised. It turned out that he was still a shy little monk.

Perhaps seeing that he was young and easily shy, Rong Yi wanted to tease him a little more and asked directly: "How old is master?"

Monk Ana Shen glanced at her and replied: "Fourteen."

Rong Yi raised her eyebrows, she was indeed smaller than herself.

In this way, it is even more pleasant to look at him, just like a younger brother.

Rong Yi asked with concern: "Why did Master Shen Yan come to Anle Temple to become a monk?"

Ana Shen quickly glanced at Rong Yi, with a bit of weirdness in his eyes. After a while, he said: "My family is poor and I have no choice."

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment. She didn't realize that she had touched someone else's privacy, so she felt a little embarrassed. She just nodded, not knowing what to say.

She no longer asked in detail, but instead caused Monk Ana Shen to look at her a few more times.

After a while, he asked: "Don't you ask me why I chose to become a monk?"

Rong Yi smiled and shook her head.

This time, Monk Ana Shen became even more silent.

When she was speechless, she felt a little embarrassed. Rong Yi just felt that time passed so slowly.

On the other hand, Ana Shen looked calmer and more relaxed than Rong Yi.

Rong Yi couldn't help but look at him a few more times.

This monk looks different from other monks. He has a strong smell of stories and is not at all like the pure six-rooted monk.

"What do you think I'm doing?" Ana Shen suddenly spoke up, shocking Rong Yi's thoughts.

"what?"

(End of this chapter)