Chapter 641 Miss, A Letter To You
She just has a sore thigh, so there's no hypocrisy, the little bitch Dongfang Duo'er must have done this on purpose, damn it!
"It's true that I'm a little tired. Ms. Duo'er should go to the temple alone for a while. I really can't do it anymore. I need to rest for a while." Baili Liuxu had to give in, and she would almost die if she continued to torment.

Seeing her surrender, Dongfang Duo'er had a triumphant smile in her eyes, and she said: "Since you really can't do it, then you can rest on the sidelines, but you are really very delicate, and this girl is a daughter of a famous family. I can still walk a few steps."

Dongfang Duoer scolded to her heart's content, Baili Liuxu was so tired that she didn't even have the energy to speak.

"Let's go." Seeing that she was silent, Dongfang Duo'er lost interest, took her maid and left.

After she left, Baili Liuxu heaved a sigh of relief, she turned her head to look at the maid beside her and said, "What are you doing in a daze, help Miss Ben beat her legs, I'm almost exhausted."

The maid put down the umbrella and beat her legs gently, Baili Liuxu narrowed her eyes comfortably and hummed softly from time to time.

Seeing such a scene, many pilgrims stopped to watch and kept pointing.To do such a thing in a pure place of Buddhism, whether it is to offer incense or to enjoy the service of others, I don't know which family's daughter is so ignorant, it is strange to be blessed by the Buddha.

All kinds of discussions were heard, Baili Liuxu's face froze, and she hurriedly told the maid to stop, "Okay, stop, my lady's leg doesn't hurt anymore."

"Yes." The servant girl stepped back happily.

Baili Liuxu was about to stand up when a little boy in sackcloth and rags ran over.The little boy was about five or six years old, with a sallow complexion and dry hair, but he had a pair of particularly bright eyes. He bit his finger and looked at Baili Liuxu eagerly.

Baili Liuxu lowered her head and looked down at him, "Where did this little beggar come from? How can you beg for food here in a pure place of Buddhism?"

The little boy's clothes were a little sloppy, Baili Liuxu frowned, and the maid also tried to drive the little boy away, but the little boy hugged Baili Liuxu's thigh quickly, and would not let go.

"I'm not begging for food, I'm here to help the nobleman deliver the letter."

Her thigh was hugged, Baili Liuxu gritted her teeth in pain, and seeing a black handprint on her dress, her face immediately turned black, "Let me go, you little beggar."

The little boy opened his eyes wide, and hugged her thigh tightly, "Don't let go, I'm here to deliver a letter to the nobleman, the nobleman gave me a hundred gold coins, and I will work hard after receiving the gold coins."

Messenger?
Baili Liuxu was full of suspicion, she just came to the temple temporarily, who was going to send her a letter, she blinked her eyes, but she was interested in the letter.

"Then give me the letter quickly."

The little boy was overjoyed, and took out the letter from his pocket. For some reason, there were still two grains of rice on the envelope. The rice had lost its moisture and was firmly fixed on it.

What a messy envelope... Baili Liuxu's face was as black as the bottom of a pot. She took the envelope and carefully tore it open. She took out the letter inside and threw the envelope away.

The little boy scratched his hair, and said with a naive smile: "Miss, I stuck rice on it when I was eating just now, I'm so sorry."

Baili Liuxu ignored him and opened the letter unhurriedly, she wanted to see what the hell was written in the letter.

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(End of this chapter)

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