green bamboo dream

The wing room of Chanye Temple is in the southwest of the temple. Because there is no abode for dignitaries and dignitaries to rest in the temple, it is usually in this wing room for receiving guests. 【】It is said to be a wing room, but it is actually very simple, not as good as a servant's room in a wealthy mansion.Next to the wing room is a tall and lush linden tree, which looks quite old at first glance, and it has already been covered with green shade and the pavilion is like a cover.Several wing rooms are hidden in the shade of flowers and trees, which is more elegant.

In the quiet meditation room, there are only one table and two chairs, and an incense burner in the corner is burning incense. It is different from all kinds of strong floral fragrances sold in the market. It is full of fresh and elegant grass sap, which makes people feel refreshed. , the sun shone through the windows carved with simple lotus petal patterns on the two cursive scriptures on the wall, revealing a bit of unrestrained chic.

Cheng Xunxun was wearing a large-sleeved shirt of Yuan Qing Lu silk. The aristocratic demeanor accumulated by generations of great ancestors was undoubtedly revealed. There was no trace of iron and blood in the military camp in his handsome features. He skillfully washed cups, made tea, ironed pots, Pouring water, setting tea, and pouring water were completed in one go. When the old monk Zhiyuan came in panting with the kitten, he had already finished "Guan Gong Touring the City" and put the divided tea on the table.

"Why are you free today?" The old monk casually threw the struggling little milk cat on the table, picked up the teacup and drank it, the white fur ball twirled twice, decisively decided to stay away from the old man who was grabbing him, She ran up to the person next to her and acted like a baby.

Cheng Xunxun gently rubbed the furry top of the little kitten's head, and when he heard the little thing's "purring" sound comfortably, his smile softened the corners of his eyes: "The little guy got into trouble again?"

"Don't mention it, the wooden fish that has been with me for half of my life was filled with urine for half of it, and it purred when it was shaken in the morning." Thinking of the situation at that time, old monk Zhiyuan couldn't help but stare at a certain cat that had found a backer .

The little thing flinched, and simply jumped from the table into Cheng Xunxun's arms, stepped on the hard and warm muscles, satisfactorily found a place he wanted, and fell asleep, also tired.I've been tossing around for so long

Cheng Xunxun's normally dark abyss-like pupils were uncharacteristically glistening with brilliance flowing in them, overflowing into a starry sky.

"Can you please stop smiling so brightly at the cat, you can't get a wife at such an age, you'll lose yourself." A hint of obscurity flashed through the old monk's narrowed eyes, but his mouth was still mean .

Obviously, he had heard these words many times before, and Cheng Xunxun didn't even have a reaction. The old monk was in a hurry, and he was about to lose his temper when he slapped the teacup on the table.

The little white cat was awakened by the sound, and rolled up cleverly, looking around vigilantly.

The old monk was startled, as if thinking of something, he grinned cunningly, and said: "A girl doll came from the peach forest in Housi today. The granddaughter of Old Madam Shi in the Hou's Mansion is good enough for you, why don't you let your mother come to propose marriage when you go back?"

Cheng Xunxun's inked eyebrows raised slightly, and his calm voice was filled with emotion for the first time: "The granddaughter of the old lady Shi of Ningyuan Houfu?"

The old monk Zhiyuan was also stunned. He just said this casually just now, but he didn't know that there was a reaction. The sense of accomplishment in this is even greater than when he surpassed his master in Buddhism and Taoism back then. "You really like him." The old monk smiled and continued to mutter

He said: "That little girl is not bad, she is courageous enough, she didn't cry in fright after getting lice on her hair, but she is a little stupid, how come she got the Tao so easily..."

"What, ghost head lice? Who did it?" Cheng Xunxun's first reaction was that she must be terrified. The little girl who would carefully prepare food and clothes for her brother must be a very beautiful woman. If she lost her hair... she would cry Well, he squinted those long and narrow eyes, and slowly retracted the arms that were casually resting on the table, and there was also a hint of ruthlessness in his voice: "Is it another dispute over the back house?"

Monk Zhiyuan spread his hands and said: "I don't know, anyway, it was made by a maid beside her." After touching his beard, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to pour another cup of tea, and said casually while drinking tea, "Then The servant girl is quite clever, she chose the right time, no one noticed her at that time, um, the only chance was seized by her."

Cheng Xunxun was so angry that he slapped the table, the old monk hurried forward to protect the crumbling cup and teapot, touched the cold sweat with lingering fear, and muttered: "Kungfu has improved again, what kind of freak is this guy. "

"It's okay, it's okay, I caught one at that time, and then gave it medicine." In a blink of an eye, he changed into a distressed appearance: "That medicine took me so much effort, oh, this time I feel sorry for my liver. It hurts."

Just as the old monk was talking about how many medicinal materials he had spent with his fingers, the little novice came outside to report: "Miss Lin Jiasan came to thank you."

Then I heard the girl's sweet voice: "I know Master has a visitor, I didn't want to disturb you, but I've been out for a long time, and I won't go back for fear of my mother worrying, so I'm here to thank Master for giving me the medicine." There is no such thing as reserved and lofty that is common to ladies. The voice is crisp and crunchy, full of sincerity and gratitude, and seems to have a smile, which makes people like it when they hear it.

"Let's go, let's go, thank the monks for something."

Apparently the master host still held some grudges, Yu Zhu didn't reply, she was really grateful, a person should repay kindness for kindness, and revenge for revenge.Wei Wei performed a squatting salute, then turned around and was about to leave.

"Miss Lin—" a deep and pleasant male voice suddenly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, the surrounding scene faded and turned into black and white ink.

Yuzhu's mind suddenly went blank, before she could react, her legs went limp, she hurriedly jumped forward to cover it up, and glanced at the closed door in horror, it was the voice she heard at the gate of the city last time, and her body was also Such a reaction.

Wanting to cry but without tears, Yu Zhu rubbed her bristling hair, trying to calm down.

"Don't be careless in the future, and don't underestimate your opponent at any time." Cheng Xunxun only felt uncomfortable all over, but he felt uneasy if he didn't say anything, and finally said it dryly.

Yu Zhu was frightened by the strange reaction of her body, so she quickly agreed, and took her maid and fled away.

Because she had to return home before dark, even though she was still reluctant to part with the beautiful scenery, Yu Zhu had no choice but to reluctantly leave.

When he got to the door, he found that Yumei had already been waiting beside the carriage, looking at her affectionately with a smile on his face.

Yu Zhu wasn't sure who the master behind the third-class maid was, but Yumei, who was determined to force her to go out, was obviously the most suspicious. After all, if she didn't go out, the third-class maid would never be able to get close to her.Yu Zhu made up her mind to test it just now, and glanced at Mother Xie who hurriedly followed, Mother Xie nodded knowingly, and dragged the maid out from behind. I don't know what Mother Xie said. The pale little maid had already returned to her normal state at this time, her bowed head was the same as when she came here.

When the carriage staggered back, Yu Zhu yawned naturally, her eyes became smaller and smaller, as if she was tired from playing.In the end, she threw herself on Yumei's body all of a sudden, and muttered sleepily: "Sister Mei, I'm so sleepy, sleep for a while, call me when you get home." With her head tilted, she fell asleep on Yumei's shoulder.

"Sister Bamboo, it's not comfortable to sleep like this, it's better to sleep on the mat."

Yuzhu felt the trembling after the body leaned on became stiff, and the corners of her mouth slightly turned up, despite Yumei's desperate push, her body was still leaning on her tightly, and her body was even tighter.

Hmph, if you dare to scheme against me, I will go all the way with you first and ask for some interest.

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Don't worry, the heroine never fell in love with the hero, this reaction will be overcome after getting used to it.

And what I hate the most is the hypocritical heroine, there will be absolutely no plot of refusal, and the heroine will not have a concubine.

If you have an opinion, you can raise it, and I will listen to it if it is reasonable.

Ask for a recommendation ticket, because I just got back from the exam and coded for the sake of it. o(n_n)o thanks

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