deadly mantra

Chapter 43: Deeply trapped in the holy name, no two loyalties

Shui Qingchen smiled helplessly and shook his head, saying goodbye to Li Mubai.

Qingtai Pavilion is luxurious and elegant. The huge vermilion pillars under the corridor are carved with green dragons swallowing mountains and rivers.

In the pavilion, the layout is exquisite and everything is unique.

The living room, Qutong Hall, and Qufeng Building are all decorated in the same style, creating an overall effect of spending money, gorgeousness, grandeur, and luxury.

On this basis, Liushuang Pavilion adds an air of elegance.

The pavilions, terraces and pavilions in the courtyard are all built around Tinghan Pond, and Tinghan Pavilion is built directly on the water.

Ji Fanyin and Shui Qingchen left Qingtai Pavilion and walked along the Tinghan Pond in Liushuang Pavilion.

The reflection thrown into the pool water ripples gently in the moonlight.

The unreal sound of the piano came from Qingtai Pavilion.

Lingqing was dismissed by Ji Fanyin and went to the kitchen to prepare a midnight snack.

Shui Qingchen said nothing, and Ji Fanyin was also surprisingly quiet.

The two of them had their own thoughts and walked in tandem.

After an unknown amount of time, Shui Qingchen turned around and his eyes fell on Ji Fanyin.

She had her hands behind her back, like an old lady, with her back hunched and her head lowered, walking very slowly.

When she was about to hit him, she finally came to her senses and found that he was looking at her. Her originally clear black eyes suddenly became bright, facing the moonlight, she showed him a sweet smile.

Shui Qingchen's current mood was more complex than ever before.

On the one hand, he knew very well that it was because of her boldness that he could meet and get acquainted with her, but on the other hand, he did not want to see her investing this boldness in others.

Thinking of An Wushuang, Shui Qingchen held Ji Fanyin's face with his right hand and gently wiped the place An Wushuang pinched with his thumb.

Her face is so small.

Not as big as his palm.

Her courage is really great.

Let him worry about her in fear.

Her pure smile made Shui Qingchen's eyes soften, and she whispered softly:

"Sticking to one's holy name, but also wanting to avoid the burden brought by the holy name, under this contradiction, Luoyanju began to be active among heroes and princes, providing them with a pure land with enough freedom."

After a pause, he sighed:
"What a pity. Where there are people, there can be no end to disputes, let alone freedom? Pure land? This word used to describe Luo Yanju is the least funny joke."

Ji Fanyin raised her eyebrows in surprise:

"Chenchen, what do you know?" Shui Qingchen's flat tone contained a hint of disgust:
"It's a mess, not worthy of Xiaoyin's ears."

Staring at each other, the coldness in Shui Qingchen's eyes became gentle, and he said word by word:

"Xiaoyin, don't get close to An Wushuang."

Ji Fanyin said subconsciously:
"But I like her."

"Because of her appearance?" Shui Qingchen asked in a tone full of determination.

Ji Fanyin nodded vigorously:

"Yeah! She looks beautiful."

Shui Qingchen removed his hand from her cheek, placed it on the top of her head, and patted her gently:
"Then you can't get close to her."

"why?"

Shui Qingchen smiled and said ambiguously:

"Because she is a terrifying beauty~"

Ji Fanyin chuckled:
"Hahaha, her? No, no, no, I have seen more terrifying beauties than her."

"Oh?"

The corners of Shui Qingchen's mouth were raised habitually, revealing a warm smile, and his eyes were full of questions, with a bit of charming depth, attracting people's attention and unable to move away from his face.

Ji Fanyin looked at him with a smile and answered with her eyes.

Shui Qingchen was stunned for a moment, pointed at himself, and asked uncertainly:
"I?"

Ji Fanyin nodded.

Shui Qingchen reflected on himself and said:
"What did I do wrong?"

Ji Fanyin shook his head.

Shui Qingchen pondered for a moment and then asked:

"why?"

Ji Fanyin turned her face away from him and strode forward.

At this time, the hot wind passed by the cool pool and when it blew on her body, it became cool and comfortable.

The wind that night was just like tonight.

However, there was no sound of the piano in the wind, but a strong fishy sweetness.

(End of this chapter)