Remarried prosperous concubine

Chapter 468
At that time, he didn't think anything was wrong. After all, it was not a big deal for the housekeeper to be summoned by the mistress of the mansion. Looking back now, the scene was really not right.

Thinking about the scene where Huang Mingzhu did things for Luo Fu today, Luo Haitian was so angry that he believed that Huang Mingzhu was an unruly woman... After all, when Huang Mingzhu entered the door, he knew the rumors about her unruly woman .

That's right, which good woman would lose her virginity before marriage and still be pregnant with his child. At this moment, Luo Haitian was a little glad that the child was gone, otherwise wouldn't he let him raise a wild child?

Women must have self-respect and self-love, and don’t make mistakes, because no matter how much a man likes you on the surface, he will still remember the mistakes you made, even if he is the one. woman.

At this moment, Luo Haitian couldn't remember Huang Mingzhu's kindness to him, but only remembered how she was a lowly woman who ruined his happy family.

Luo Haitian believed Sisi's words, [-]% of them, perhaps on the wedding day long ago, he had doubts about Huang Mingzhu, but today, all these doubts were confirmed.

Luo Haitian didn't know what it was like, he actually broke his little heart for a woman who didn't obey women's morals, and ended up with a wife and children, what is all this?
But none of this is his fault, is it?It's all the fault of that bitch Huang Mingzhu!

Luo Haitian asked about Huang Mingzhu's whereabouts, rewarded Sisi heavily, and told her to retreat, while he rode his horse and rushed to the temple on the outskirts of the city. He wanted to see how this slut rescued her adulterer Revenant!
Huang Mingzhu looked at the monk in front of Luo Fu who was saving the souls of the dead, and swallowed her saliva from time to time. This monk's facial features were well-defined, as if carved by a knife, his lips were red and moist, shining charmingly, his eyes were long and slanted, like willows like smoke, slightly raised With an indescribable style, the eyes are clear and charming, like a white cloud in the blue sky, extremely pure, extremely high, extremely beautiful.

No, Huang Mingzhu shook her head secretly. All these words are illusory, and they can't express one ten-thousandth of the beauty of this monk at all.

She believed that when everyone in this world saw this monk for the first time, they felt heartache besides heartache: How could such a perfect man become a monk.

The gray monk's robe was worn on the monk's body, which made people feel extremely uncoordinated. This monk should be wearing the most gorgeous brocade robe in the world, not this gray monk's robe.

After Luofu's ceremony was finished, Huang Mingzhu still lingered in the temple, unwilling to go back. She exhausted her words and left the monk to explain the Buddhist scriptures to her, but in the end, she didn't listen to anything, she just watched Looking at this monk, looking at this monk who was so beautiful that she couldn't breathe.

Looking at the monk in front of her, Huang Mingzhu hated fate, how could she make such a joke to her: she has a married man, but he escaped into Buddhism, why it was so late to meet.

Huang Mingzhu's eye circles turned a little red, she was not reconciled, this monk's appearance, demeanor, demeanor, so perfect, this is the lover she wanted, Luo Haitian, not enough to be a toad disguised as a frog, and her The beautiful swan was actually fooled.

"Master, what is color is emptiness is color?" Huang Mingzhu's voice was low and rustling, with an unmistakable attentiveness and gentleness, and of course the unique style of a young woman was revealed.

I believe that as long as he is a man, no matter whether he is a monk or not, he should understand that this is a man's instinct.

After the monk heard this, he smiled faintly at Ling Xiaoxiao. He had a dignified face, but this smile made people feel bright and radiant, as if it could burn people's eyes.

In Huang Mingzhu's smile, there was a feeling that the crowd looked for him thousands of times, but when she suddenly looked back at the man in the dimly lit place, she knew from the monk's smile that he was the person she had been looking for all along.

Huang Mingzhu stood up abruptly, but she seemed to have lost her mind under the monk's beauty, she saw her feet flustered, as if she stepped on the hem of her clothes, she screamed coquettishly, swayed her body, and fell to one side, but she fell down Her movements didn't feel ugly at all, but made people feel that her posture was extremely graceful. The skirt that tightly wrapped her body made her graceful and beautiful curves more and more touching.

That's right, Huang Mingzhu has always been a beauty, and she is a beauty who can dress up very well, and she is very cute.

Seeing that Huang Mingzhu was about to fall to the ground, the monk finally couldn't hold back anymore, and stretched out his hand to support Huang Mingzhu. Huang Mingzhu took the opportunity to fall into the monk's arms, and raised her frightened and charming face. She opened her small mouth slightly, crying Wang Wang looked at the monk, as if the panic just now had frightened her.

At this moment, Huang Mingzhu doesn't have the aura of buying murder and killing people, she is simply a rare and pitiful little girl in the world, so untouchable, so unsympathetic!
The highest state of a beauty's tears is obviously about to cry, but Huang Mingzhu has always grasped the essence, so what is presented in front of the monk is a very moving picture, not to mention, every movement and every expression of this beauty, Even the position of each teardrop is carefully designed?

Huang Mingzhu's hair was slightly slanted, just lying on the exposed neck of the monk, and the slight hair tip followed the shaking of her body, rubbing the skin of the monk's neck back and forth, Huang Mingzhu's body trembled most beautifully, it was a This kind of trembling that cannot be restrained by the wind is like the budding flower bone, which is delicate and beautiful in the wind and rain. Coupled with her curvaceous figure, there is really a feeling of pity.

And her big watery eyes and cherry red lips were slightly parted. At this moment, Huang Mingzhu's whole body was full of a smell called temptation.

She was tempting, trying her best to tempt the monk.

She didn't want to let go of this fate. God must have heard her heart and sent such a perfect man in front of her. If she gave up easily, wouldn't she be too sorry for God.

Huang Mingzhu wholeheartedly seduced the monk, but she missed the smile on the corner of the monk's mouth. His smile was playful and disdainful, but also indifferent, even ruthless, but it only passed by in a flash. Huang Mingzhu among the beauties didn't notice.

(End of this chapter)