The God of Quick Transmigration is spoiled by me

Chapter 100 The Queen's Stunning Concubine 27
The wind at night was always chilly, Bai Yuqing had no temporary meditation room to go to, so he had to sit outside the door all night, leaning against the wall, and fell asleep at some point.

He didn't sleep well all night, half asleep and half awake.During this period, a slight sound of the door opening was faintly heard.

Then, warm yourself up.

...

Early the next morning, when the sky was still dark and the rooster hadn't even crowed, Bai Yuqing woke up.

Maybe it was hard on the ground, and it didn't feel good to sit all night. He had some back pain.Looking down, he found that his body was covered with a blanket.

He raised his head reflexively, looked around, and breathed a sigh of relief.

no one.

Fortunately, it seems that the disciples in the temple haven't noticed that he fell asleep while sitting here last night.

The wind blew all night last night, and Bai Yuqing's expression turned pale.Wei Wei thought about it, since it wasn't the quilt covered by his juniors, then it could only be...

He glanced at the meditation room, then lowered his eyes.Thinking of that possibility made his condition even worse.

Bai Yuqing lifted the quilt, stood up and stretched his legs, then involuntarily hugged the quilt and walked into the meditation room.

He just went to put the quilt, how dirty the floor outside has been.Yes, it is like that.

He paused, opened the door and walked in.

In a blink of an eye, she saw the person on the bed sitting cross-legged, her eyes were closed, and there was no expression on that alluring face.

Bai Yuqing stepped over, hugging the quilt, and walked a long way in just a few steps.The moment he walked to the bed and bent down to put down the quilt, he was pulled onto the bed by a force.

Yin Ran'er lay sideways beside the bed, imprisoning him in the inner position.

Bai Yuqing held her breath, "What are you... doing?"

"I don't know." The girl raised her chin, raised her head slightly, with a naughty smile on her lips, "Or...do you?"

"Forgive me for the poor monk. People in Buddhism should devote themselves to the Buddha and be indifferent to desire."

"But I'm not a Buddhist."

"Of course the benefactor is not, it's just that the poor monk was born into Buddhism." Bai Yuqing stated the facts calmly.Indeed, he was born in Ciguang Temple.

"You can also return to vulgarity after entering."

"The poor monk will not return to vulgarity." He said solemnly, his face adding a bit of dignity.

Seeing that he didn't let go, Yin Ran'er was not in a hurry to force him, anyway, it was still a long time.Furthermore, what if he ran away if he was in a hurry.

It's not worth it.

"It was a bit cold last night, are you okay?" Yin Ran'er changed the subject and looked straight at him.

"...Fortunately, thank you benefactor for your concern." His tone was quite alienated.

"But I'm very cold..." She gave him the quilt last night, but she froze all night by herself.

As she spoke, she reached out to grab his hand to keep warm.

Seeing this, Bai Yuqing quickly put his hands behind his back, and even rolled over from the bed, several meters away from her!
Here we go again, the tsundere little brother is cute, but it's not easy to handle.

Yin Ran'er rested her forehead in her heart, lay back on the bed, rubbed her cold hands a few times, then pulled the quilt over her head and continued to sleep, ignoring him.

Let it dry first, she is still sleepy, sleeping.

The meditation room was extremely quiet, relatively speechless for a moment.Bai Yuqing pursed her lips, glanced at the man covered with a quilt, her eyes flickered.In the end, he turned around and left the meditation room.

……

As the sky gradually brightened, every corner of the Ciguang Temple was clearly presented in front of people's eyes. The pilgrims who came to offer incense lined up outside the temple early.

"Hey, it will be time for the temple fair in a few days, and I don't know who will host this year's session..."

"Who else could it be? Isn't the abbot handling all the big and small things in this Ciguang Temple?" A middle-aged woman smacked her lips, looking a little impatient.

"I don't think so. In recent years, that big disciple has a pretty good reputation. It seems to be called Bai...what is it?"

"Bai Yuqing?" An old voice suddenly broke in, sounding hoarse.

"Hey, that's right..." The person next to him agreed, then looked over in surprise and found that it was an old lady, "How do you know?"

"My son had an accident a few days ago. While repairing the roof, he accidentally fell down and lost his life..." The old woman seemed to be over sixty years old, with gray hair.Her eyes were full of sadness, and the corners of her eyes were inevitably wrinkled.

"I'm just going to find that great disciple and ask him to perform a method for my son."

(End of this chapter)