Confused country poison concubine

Chapter 851 No Regrets (2)
Worried about the day when he will be wanted again across the country?

Worried that one day another Meisu will come to your door and tell you that either you will be my prisoner or I will expose you?

"Xiaobai..." Yuan Ze looked at her back, his silver eyes slightly startled.

Qiu Yebai stretched out her hand to lift the red curtain, and the cold snowflakes mixed with the cold wind swept in, causing her to narrow her eyes slightly with the piercing chill.

She looked at the boundless horizon and the undulating mountains in the distance, and said calmly: "Since the fate is not given to me, I will change my fate against the sky and re-approve the fate by myself, without the hands of others!"

Since she can't directly reapprove the destiny by the hands of others, then she will do it herself!

Anyway, she has come to this point, so many times of life and death, what else does she have to be afraid of?

But please have no regrets in this life!

Yuan Ze looked at her, his silver eyes deepened, his delicate thin lips slightly curved into a beautiful and deep smile that was different from his original light and dusty smile.

It is admiration, it is clear, but it is also full of unpredictable strangeness.

It's just that she turned her head abruptly with a sudden feeling, only to see that his smile had been restrained, but the expression in his eyes hadn't changed, and there was still a bit of an unusually enchanting beauty.

She looked at Yuan Ze, and suddenly stretched out her hand to gently brush the hair on his forehead, and looked into his silver eyes: "Tell me, who are you, Baili Chu, or Yuan Ze, don't lie to me again."

He looked at her quietly, without avoiding her gaze, his silver eyes were still clear and deep: "Bailichu is Yuanze, Yuanze is Bailichu, Bai, you told this poor monk, right? Before obsession, there is no national teacher and living Buddha in this world, I am him, and he is me."

This is the first time he used me to refer to himself.

Qiu Yebai looked at his beautiful eyes and still weak expression, as well as the still bright red thin lips, at that moment, she was a little dazed, she couldn't tell that the person in front of her was her quiet and gentle little monk, It's still her vicious, arrogant beast that she loves and hates.

"Bai...you will wait for the poor monk, won't you?" Yuan Ze looked at her and asked softly again.

She looked at the uneasiness and worry in his eyes, and nodded again: "I will wait for you."

Yuan Ze smiled, this time the smile was shallow and pure, gentle and joyful.

It seemed that at that moment, he gained great freedom and great joy.

Seeing that her heart was soft, she could only sigh secretly, she was defeated by them.

Her Aze and Achu are unique after all.

"Ahem..." He suddenly coughed softly.

Seeing that he was uncomfortable, she immediately stretched out her hand to touch his forehead worriedly: "But do you have a fever?"

At the same time, she reached out for a cup of tea and handed it to his lips to feed him.

He took a sip of tea with her hand, slightly eased the discomfort in his lower body, and held her catkin in his hand: "Bai..."

She looked at him: "Yeah."

Yuan Ze hesitated for a while, lowered his eyes, and said softly: "The poor monk can..."

"What?" She didn't hear what he said clearly.

He bit the corner of his lip and raised his voice slightly: "Can the poor monk kiss you?"

Qiu Yebai froze for a moment, looking at his pale cheeks that were a little sickly red due to coughing, and his beautiful eyes were drooping, and the long eyelashes trembled slightly, as if worried, reminding her of what she had seen before. A rare and shy beautiful white deer makes people feel pity.

She paused, then smiled faintly: "Aze, didn't you say that you are Ah Chu? He is domineering and willful, and never asks me if I can."

"Poor monk..." He was taken aback, as if he was at a loss.

She looked at him, the smile on her lips deepened, with an inexplicable meaning.

This is her temptation.

Earlier, when she came back from the calamity, when Ah Chu was intimate again, she almost gave her a strange illusion, as if the person who kissed her was A Ze, not Ah Chu.

But just now, Aze gave her a strange illusion. At that moment, she almost thought that the person looking at her was Achu.

Will it be...

Is that what she thinks?

"En." Yuan Ze paused, then said again, then stretched out his hand to pull her close to him slowly, then closed his eyes, hesitated for a while, and pressed his lips on her forehead trembling slightly.

It's just a superficial touch, but it seems that she doesn't want to part with the warmth of her forehead. She only imprints her thin lips on the center of her eyebrows, but doesn't move away.

Qiu Yebai paused, and after a while, she raised her eyes to look at him, only to see that his nervous nose was sweating a little, and his face was even more blushing.

She chuckled, her little monk was still so shy.

She suddenly reached out and raised his chin, then raised her head and pressed her lips on his thin lips.

Yuan Ze was startled, and then subconsciously stretched out his hand not knowing what to do, but as if realizing something, he put his hand stiffly on her shoulder.

She watched Yuanze's eyes widen in a daze, as if she didn't believe that she would be so active. He widened her exquisite long eyes, like a deer, but it made her feel a little...feeling that she was Thin and frivolous he is average.

"Close your eyes!" She softly whispered on his lips, the tip of her tongue opened his thin lips, and tapped the tip of his tongue.

Just now Yuan Ze closed his eyes, stretched out his hand to hug her shoulder tentatively, trembling, murmured indistinctly: "Amitabha, sin, sin."

She couldn't help laughing, teasing: "Aze, you broke the lust ring earlier, and you just came to Amitabha now, don't you think it's a bit late?"

She remembered that before the expedition, he almost threw her down that time, so now his courage is gone again.

Yuan Ze froze when he heard the words, as if remembering what he had done before, he bit his lip immediately, and stammered: "Poor monk...poor monk..."

He seemed to feel that his appearance was getting darker and darker, and his thin face was turning redder.

Qiu Yebai saw that he looked funny, so she stretched out her hand to take off the hand that was resting on her neck, put it on her waist, and said with a chuckle: "This kind of movement around the neck is only done by women, men Here it is, fool."

Seeing the teasing smile in her eyes, Yuan Ze couldn't help it. He turned over all of a sudden, facing the chariot, and murmured in a muffled voice: "Retribution, retribution, all retribution, Shifang Pusa sees poverty The retribution of a monk breaking the precepts... Amitabha."

Seeing his shy and embarrassed look, Qiu Yebai couldn't help covering her lips and laughing silently.

Flowers bloom on two faces, living among demons and Buddhas, but every time she sees such a big difference between the two of them, she can't help but want to laugh.

Biansheng Yuanze is too thin-skinned, unlike his thick-skinned other side when he had a fit.

She had no choice but to laugh silently for a while, then reached out and patted his shoulder: "Okay, I won't laugh at you anymore, we are going to the Mingguang Palace."

(End of this chapter)