Chapter 1191 Chapter 1191
"..." Yin Jiuqing's eyes darkened, he let out a cold snort heavily, and strode forward.

Li Cang pursed his lips and silently followed behind her.

Along the way, Yin Jiuqing was exceptionally silent. She didn't speak, and Li Cang, who was already quiet, naturally didn't say anything.

The two walked quietly down the long street.

As if thinking of something, she suddenly stopped and turned to look at him, "Where is the blue bird I gave you? Give it back to me!"

Li Cang glanced at her complicatedly, "That blue bird was... let go by the little monk."

This is a very normal thing, and it is also a practice to put it where it grows.

But looking at her expression at this moment, there was something called guilty conscience for no reason.

Yin Jiuqing exhaled heavily.

That day she got angry and molested him, and it happened that another bird flew over her yard, so she let Chongyang catch it and send it to him.

Who knew, he was actually let go.

With the mood of beeping the dog, she turned her head and left.

Li Cang's quiet eyes trembled slightly, and the words were repeated in his heart thousands of times, and finally he uttered: "Does Xiao Jiu like small animals very much?"

"Yes!" She replied angrily, her voice was so loud that it hurt people's eardrums.

"How much do you like it?" For some reason, he asked such a sentence that he would never ask in the past.

After the words fell, a look of annoyance appeared in his eyes.

Li Cang at this moment, maybe he didn't even realize how much he wanted to talk to her, but the topic was not right.

And these words, in Yin Jiuqing's ears, became a naked faultfinding.

Turning around, she looked at him with a half-smile, her bright red lips lined with a pair of black eyes, which looked a little enchanting and evil.

Under Li Cang's gaze, her red lips parted slightly, "Let me tell you, I can't miss a meal."

Li Cang: "..."

"Little Nine..."

Knowing that he was about to start his tirade again, she quickly interrupted him, "Little monk, the second day of next month is our wedding date."

Hearing this, he froze suddenly.

The struggle in his eyes was obvious.

Yin Jiuqing didn't rush, but just looked at him quietly, waiting for his answer.

He grew up in a Buddhist temple since he was a child, and he shoulders a great responsibility and is the belief of countless people. However, this time, she insists on taking him into her own palm.

Time passed by every minute and every second, and the two remained silent.

After a long time, he let out a deep breath, "There are boundless sentient beings in this world, who are still reincarnated in the sea of ​​life and death, but this little monk..."

Before he finished speaking, Yin Jiuqing's slender fingers caressed his lips.

Her fingertips brushed lightly with a cold feeling.

Beside her ear was her extremely gentle voice, "If you dare to go back on your word, I will wash Qingyun Temple with blood."

Li Cang's pupils shrank in shock, and he looked at her in disbelief.

Under the scorching sun, she was dressed in plain clothes, with coquettish eyes and a smile on her face, but there was a shiver that penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

Along the way, many things happened between them.

There are misunderstandings, happiness, emotion, and sadness, but she has never been like this.

Ignoring his disbelieving gaze, she turned her head and walked away.

Li Cang was still frozen in place, from the scorching sun to the moon and stars.

There was a slight smile on the corner of his lips, filled with indescribable bitterness.

He actually wanted to say.

In this world, there are boundless sentient beings who are still reincarnated in the sea of ​​life and death, but the little monk will only cross Xiaojiu one person.

(End of this chapter)

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