The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Chapter 20 Abbot, your Buddha mind is unstable20
  Mo Kong followed the line of sight she pointed at and saw an eighty-year-old grandfather with a cane, gray hair, and his back so bent that his entire face was almost invisible, hobbling across the threshold.

This was an expert that Su Wanqing had to pay a lot of money to hire. He boasted that he was the guest of many literati. Su Wanqing looked at him at his age, so he seemed to be very well-educated.

After the old man walked in with difficulty, a strong wind suddenly blew. His body, which was almost exhausted, trembled slightly and almost fell.

Su Wanqing hurried over to help him. Another reason why she chose this old man was that he would not be criticized at such an old age.

Mo Kong lowered his eyes and said slowly: "Since the Queen has invited this gentleman, why not Mo Kong lend the study to you two?"

"Then thank you abbot." Su Waqing replied softly with a slight smile.

Arrived at the study room.

Mo Kong placed the rice paper on the table, picked up the brush with his left hand and dipped it in the ground ink and handed it to the gentleman. He raised his right hand vertically and said slowly: "Amitabha! Mo Kong also loves calligraphy very much. I guess the gentleman is an expert. , has been worshiped by many literati, so Mo Kong wants him to write a word so that Mo Kong can admire it!"

At this time, the old gentleman suddenly looked a little unnatural when he heard Mo Kong's words. He looked at the brush that Mo Kong sent over and began to sweat profusely.

The old gentleman stammered tremblingly: "This...this...I..."

"Sir?" Su Wanqing was a little puzzled by the old gentleman's hesitation.

The old man had no choice but to take the brush and write on the rice paper. As a result, he almost reached the rice paper with his squinted eyelids and looked at it for a long time, but what he wrote was just a ball of ink.

Su Wanqing suddenly realized that this old gentleman, whose eyes were dim and could not read clearly, was lying to her? ? ? !

Mo Kong said solemnly: "Sir's handwriting is indeed unmatched by anyone, but you don't even know what words you need to write, right? How can you teach Concubine Su well like this?"

"I I I..."

After the money fraud was exposed, he had no shame to stay any longer and quickly slipped out of the door.

"My mother at home suddenly became seriously ill, so she took her leave first!"

Su Wanqing looked at the grandfather's back in shock, mother? ? You are so old, and you have a ghost mother? ?

And when you first walked in, your steps were shaky, but now you're slipping away, and you're almost flying when you walk? !

She was so angry! Her fifty taels! ! Su Wanqing's heart seemed to be bleeding.

No!

She must get this money back, this old liar!
  "stop!"

Su Wanqing wanted to step out the door to catch up, but Mo Kong suddenly closed the door and asked her to retreat to the desk.

Su Wanqing put his hands on the sides to hold the tables on both sides to prevent her body from falling on the table. Mo Kong also put his hands on the left and right sides of her body to restrain her.

Mo Kong's eyes seemed to be filled with coldness, and he said in a cold voice: "Are you hiding from me?"

"No." Su Wanqing denied, and hurriedly grabbed Mo Kong's arm, wanting to go out and catch up with the old man to get the money back.

After all, the sky is big and the earth is big, but nothing is as big as her gold!
  But Mo Kong pulled her hands down and pinned both of her hands behind her back. The desk behind her was not high, and her upper body lost its supporting gravity, so she had to lean on Mo Kong's hand that was restraining her wrist. On hand.

Su Wan Qingyan smiled and spoke softly and calmly: "The abbot is a monk. Isn't there something inappropriate about this now?"

Mo Kong lowered his eyes, paused and said, "Since the emergence of the empress, Mo Kong has acted inappropriately more than once, so what's the harm in doing it one more time?"

Su Wanqing smiled slightly and said softly: "Then the abbot's strict rules and regulations and the rock-like Buddha's heart are ignored?"

Su Wanqing's voice was always soft when he spoke, like a wind chime, which could sway into people's hearts and make Mo Kong, who claimed to be able to control and achieve anything, lose his bearings. "But, how should we manage it?" Mo Kong murmured, staring into her autumn eyes.

Su Wanqing struggled and said ruthlessly: "This is the abbot's business."

She just wanted to keep stimulating Mo Kong so that he could only take the path of voluntarily returning to secular life.

But Mo Kong fixed her hand harder and asked sternly with a cold face: "Did you exchange letters with that Young Master of the Li family again and make a private agreement for life?"

Su Wanqing was stunned for a moment, then smiled and acquiesced: "Yes, Mr. Li is handsome, talented, and passionate and dedicated. He is a rare person..."

However, Su Wanqing hadn't finished speaking yet.

Mo Kong suddenly lowered his eyes coldly and stared at her lips, and said sternly: "Besides, don't talk to me anymore..."

When Mo Kong raised his eyes again, there was an endless coldness on his beautiful face. Su Wanqing subconsciously closed her mouth timidly.

Mo Kong took another step forward, and Su Wanqing's waist had to lean back.

Mo Kong stared at her and asked very seriously: "Who is more handsome, me or him?"

Su Waqing replied tremblingly: "You..."

"Who is more talented, me or him?" Mo Kong asked again.

His expression was still stern and solemn.

Su Waqing replied tremblingly: "You..."

"Then when you were sent to Tan Yin Temple with a stick by that man's order, did he ever take a look at you before leaving?" Mo Kong asked again.

"No……"

"Then how can you be sure that he is really devoted to you? Have you ever thought that he didn't dare to come see you at that time because he was afraid that Eunuch Wei would see him and get him into trouble?"

Su Wanching paused and replied: "It's normal to seek benefits and avoid harm! Besides, he didn't come to see me some time ago..."

Before Su Wanqing finished speaking, Mo Kong suddenly said firmly: "But if I were him, I wouldn't be afraid of any trouble at all, and I would definitely go see you!"

Su Wanqing suddenly chuckled, so jealous?
  Su Wanqing straightened her body forward, and even Mo Kong's hand moved. Su Wanqing's autumn eyes lowered and stared at his... her lips slowly came closer, but moved to his chin.

Then she touched her gently, from left to right, causing Mo Kong's body to shrink suddenly, and the hand that was restraining her subconsciously loosened.

Su Wanqing suddenly stopped again, raised her little face slightly, looked at him, with a sincere and simple look, and slowly said: "Mo Kong, your Buddha's heart is broken."

Suddenly, Mo Kong lowered his head and looked at her with her little face upturned. He pinched her waist and lifted her to the table... while she sat down, the inkstone on the table fell to the ground with a "clang!"

Mo Kong ignored it and kissed her.

The feeling of joy wrapped around Mo Kong's heart wantonly. What seemed like a pure heart with few desires, as solid as a rock, suddenly fell apart when it came to Su Wanqing.

He is a common man, a common man through and through! After all, he is not worthy of this Buddhism for the rest of his life.

Su Wanqing stretched out her jade hand to push Mo Kong, and taking advantage of the breather, she softly called: "Mo Kong..."

(End of this chapter)