The female partner of crossing over

Chapter 65 The Shameless Person (1)
The monk defeated Nan Xijun with facts. When Qiushuang and Qiuyue thought that Nan Shizi would be disgraced, Nan Shizi highly praised Master Fusu's piano sound.

"The sound of the master's piano is really comparable to fairy music, and the lingering sound lingers on the beam."

Ten people can hear how careless these words are.

Then, Nan Xijun got up, walked to Su Qingyao's bed, looked at the little person on the bed with a comfortable smile, grabbed her shoulder, and said sinisterly: "Su Qingyao, your days of being lazy are coming to an end, run away There is no way, so if you don't want to wake up today, you must wake up!"

After finishing speaking, Nan Xijun bit Su Qingyao's shoulder with such force that Qiushuang and Qiuyue screamed in fright.

As for Su Qingyao, since she fell into a coma that day, she has been having a dream, a dream so beautiful that she just wants to be intoxicated and not want to wake up.She dreamed that when she was the loneliest and most helpless, a man took her hand and comforted her tiredness and unwillingness with the most gentle voice in the world.Protect her from the wind and rain, overcome obstacles for her, fight side by side with her, stand by her side and tell her: Yaoer, no matter what you do, I will be with you.

Su Qingyao was moved and cried, but no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't see the man's face clearly when she frowned. She just felt his voice was very gentle, and she wanted to indulge in it.

This is a dream, but even if it is a dream, she doesn't want to wake up.

And on this day, the two are finally going to get married. She is wearing a wedding dress, marrying the man who is devoted to him. The bright red wedding gown made her feel joyful. She sat on the big bed in the bridal chamber, looking at the The pair of embroidered gold boots got closer and closer, and finally, with a happy name, they lifted her hijab.

Then, she raised her head affectionately, and what she saw was Nan Xijun's charming smiling face.

"Su Qingyao, are you still awake?"

After finishing speaking, Nan Xijun turned into a demon and bit her shoulder. Su Qingyao screamed in pain and opened her eyes suddenly.

The shoulder hurts, but the man in the dream is gone, and her bridal chamber is also gone, but the face in front of her is undoubtedly Mr. Nan Xi, the shoulder is aching.

"Mr. Nan Xi!"

This bastard bullied her in reality and ruined her happiness in her dream. Although she knew it was a dream, if Mr. Nan Xi didn't bite her, if Mr. Nan Xi didn't show up, maybe...

In fact, there is no possibility!

Su Qingyao has always been a rational person. This time, she indulged herself in her dreams, but once she woke up, she could only choose to forget.

So, has she always been such a useless person?She claims to have a heart of stone, but unexpectedly, since her last life, in her heart, she always hopes that someone will love her.The reason why he didn't deal with Su Qingyin and Zhao Mingchen for a long time was probably because he envied their love.

It turned out that she was so fragile.

She was very sad, so, she cried!
"Nan Xijun, you bastard, bastard!"

Su Qingyao made trouble for no reason, she thought, since she was wronged in her previous life, this was the only time she made trouble for no reason. She pushed Nan Xijun away and was about to beat him with her fist, but when she looked up, she saw the monk standing there, tenderly smiling.

With such a gentle feeling, Su Qingyao couldn't help but threw herself into the monk's arms, crying hard.

"Girl, it's all right."

The monk gently put his arms around Su Qingyao, still with a faint smile on his face, and patted Su Qingyao's back with one hand, letting her cry and make noise, watching Nan Xijun beside him become angry.

Nan Xijun is not a person who likes to be wronged. He felt that even if Su Qingyao wanted to cry, he should cry in his arms. Therefore, he unceremoniously pulled Su Qingyao out of the monk's arms, and pushed Su Qingyao into himself. arms.

"Mr. Nan Xi!"

Su Qingyao gritted her teeth, and being pulled by Nan Xijun like this, those grievances disappeared in an instant, but her anger was like surging waves.

"Why don't you cry? Cry quickly!"

In other words, Nan Xijun and the monk have been fighting for so many days, so it is possible that he could lose at the last moment.

But Su Qingyao stopped crying. After giving Nan Xijun a blank look, she ran to the monk to act like a baby, and even took out a small handkerchief to wipe the tears on the monk's chest. The difference in treatment was too obvious, which caused Nan Xijun to blacken instantly. face.

When Su Qingyao wakes up, her illness will be cured. Her illness is just the cause of too much pressure in her heart.On weekdays, he guards against this and that, and also thinks about how to get revenge, how to seek happiness for Li Shi, how to get rid of Nan Xijun, a bastard, and most importantly, every time he gets sweet news from Zhao Mingchen and Su Qingyin, Su Qingyao is always sad for a while, she knows that she is a little lonely.

However, after this illness, Su Qingyao has improved a lot. Anyway, life is going on, and she can't keep struggling. So, if she wants to sail, the boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge. She will work hard. As for the result, she has no idea. feared.

So, after staying in Qinglong Temple for a few days, Su Qingyao and Nanxi Jun Su Qingxi left together. Before leaving, Su Qingyao quietly asked the monk if he could return to vulgarity. In the end, the monk said that the sea of ​​Buddha is boundless, and there is no shore to turn back.

"Monk, what if I say I like you!"

"Girl, I like you too."

"It's not like this kind of liking, monk. If, I mean, if, if I tell you that I don't want to marry Nan Xijun, monk, will you come to save me?"

The monk raised his eyes, looked at her with gentle eyebrows, smiled lightly, and the cinnabar between his eyebrows became more and more alluring: "Girl, Mr. Nan Xi is very good."

A soft sentence brushed away all the thoughts of the world of mortals.

The bamboo forest is rustling, and the wind blows away countless mortals.

The sweat from Su Qingyao's palms due to nervousness was blown dry by the wind, just like the sprouting heart, the wind passed without a trace in an instant.She pursed her lips and smiled, seeing the monk's desireless appearance, Su Qingyao deeply despised her bad behavior of abducting Buddhist disciples.

Monks have the life of monks, they cannot be forced.

This time, Su Qingyao really gave up, and at the same time felt sad, but at the same time became more open-minded, and smiled brightly.Su Qingyao turned around and took small steps to meet her future.

Outside the bamboo forest, Mr. Nan Xi saw Su Qingyao's emotional changes. After everyone walked out of the bamboo forest, he went back alone.

(End of this chapter)