Devil Lord, You Lose Your Soul

For a moment, Shen Qing's heart was rolling with pain.

Gu Xuan looked at the monk in front of her. She was stunned and asked subconsciously, "master, what's the matter with you? Do you come to the temple to treat diseases? "

Although the mouth asks so, her vision but in Shen Qing when the head that nine ring scar flits over.

I thought, I'm here to cure, but I don't want to shave my head and iron my scar.

When Shen Qing noticed her eyes, she only felt that the scar on her scalp hurt badly. It was burning, and it hurt even more than when she was forced to press it down.

His lips trembled, and the bead of aloes in his hand turned quickly to hide the pain of the color below. When Shen Qing said, "yes, poor monk I'm here to treat you, too. "

"Ah? What kind of strange disease did you have? " Gu Xuan subconsciously asked, and then he thought it was not good, so he quickly explained: "because Shen Huai said that Abbot can only treat difficult and complicated diseases like me. In fact, it is a strange disease that has never been seen before. Since you are here to treat diseases, your disease must be unusual."

Shen Qing didn't care. He laughed, full of bitterness, "yes, I have no cure for this disease, but recently I suddenly found that it has been saved..."

"It was a happy event." Gu Xuan was also happy. She said, "if you live with the Buddha for a long time, as long as you are sincere, the Buddha will know."

"Well, the Buddha must have known what I thought in my heart and sympathized with me. That's what helped me." When Shen Qing saw that she was happy, he was also happy.

"It turns out that you're only in the temple. Isn't the abbot forbidding you to drink? You just went to that room and drank secretly? " Gu Xuan thought of his drunkenness in that room again, so he asked curiously.

She only thought that because of the monk's illness, she was forbidden to drink. It was like her body was suffering from a cold disease. She was very strict with food. Shen Huai didn't even let her touch cold food.

Shen Qingshi didn't expect that at this time, Gu Xuan still thinks that he is drinking there secretly, but he can't tell her why he is drinking in that room.

Even though he wanted to tell her.

He was imprisoned in the temple, thinking that she was dead, and that the only room he could miss was the room where they had lived for two or three nights.

Especially the one she used to sleep in.

But Shen Qing couldn't say it.

"Yes, I went there to drink secretly. Don't tell anyone." After a pause, Shen Qing restrained her bitterness and said to her, "besides, I'm sick in the temple alone. The abbot doesn't allow me to meet outsiders. Don't tell others that you've met me."

"Then I will never see you again?" I don't know why, but Gu Xuan asked subconsciously.

When she asked, she realized what she had said. For a moment, she was a bit at a loss, and she didn't understand why she was I'm afraid I'll never see this monk again.

Maybe it's the same at first sight? After all, when she first met, she felt that the monk in front of her was very familiar, and the monk's eyebrows and eyes were gentle, which made people feel good.

Gu Xuan can only explain this to herself.

On second thought, she could not understand why.

Fortunately, Shen Qing, how willing to never see her again, a listen to her so asked, immediately replied: "will see you, as long as you want to see me, I'll come to you."

After a pause, he said: "in order to avoid trouble, I can only look for you when there is no one around me."