My Queen, you are naughty again

After meditation, everyone hurried back to their yard.

As soon as he entered the yard, Chu Li was pulled into the house by Murong Yu, dragged to the sandalwood chair, and said in a deep voice: "tell me, what's the matter? You've been winking with Wang qinger during meditation. Don't be invisible to others."

Then he went to the front of the candlestick and lit two candle lights. The flickering candle light immediately lit up the whole room. The light hit their figure on the wall. The wind outside was mixed with some spring sound. Chu Li thought it would be good to go to sleep with this.

The whole man collapsed on the chair and his head wanted to fall down.

"What else can there be? It's just that someone wants to do something and fix me!" Chu Li shrugged, picked up half of the cooled tea next to him and drank it with a mouthful of his head up.

Then he poured a cup of herbal tea with a teapot and drank it up.

"Who wants to fix you? I should say who can fix you?" Murong Yu sat next to Chu Li, helped her make a cup of hot tea again, put it in her hand, smiled and said to her.

After hearing this, Chu Li Dai frowned slightly and looked at him with a white look, but not long later, he smiled again, brushed his sleeves and said, "that's right. By the way, who is this meditation master? It seems that he is also the teacher's father in the temple!"

Thinking of it, Chu Li remembered what had happened just now and hurriedly asked Murong Yu.

In my mind, I remembered the mud on the soles of his shoes. Logically, I had it on my feet. I followed him almost the same way. If it was him, it would be right.

Seeing Chu Li's question about the meditation master, Murong Yu's face was dignified, looked at her and said in a deep voice, "what's the matter?"

But Chu Li didn't explain yet. He saw Murong Yu slowly get up, brush his sleeves, walk to the candle lamp, look at the beating Mars and say faintly: "Meditation master is a good friend who enters the temple at the same time as master Chunyi. It's just that master Chunyi is more loving than him, and a little more liked by their master. Moreover, he does something a little wrong and is not as considerate as master Chunyi, but it doesn't matter. Everyone knows that except master Chunyi in this fragrant Buddhist temple, he is a meditation master."

A faint voice came from the room. Chu Li nodded thoughtfully. For a long time, he turned his head through the window, looked at the moonlight outside, breathed a sigh of relief, got up, stretched his waist, and said, "it's not too early. I'm really tired. I'll never come to this fragrant Foshan again!"

Then he yawned again, as if he were very sleepy.

Standing in front of the candle lamp, Murong Yu looked at Chu Li, smiled on his face, and said softly, "OK, you're so sleepy, just go to bed. There are people arranged by me around here. It's not in the way."

Looking at the familiar face, Murong Yu had an unspeakable taste in his heart. His right hand caressed behind his back was clenched into a fist, and green veins were faintly exposed on the back of his hand.

For a long time, Chu Li nodded, grinned at him, and said, "it's all right. He doesn't dare to measure it in the middle of the night. Let's talk about it tomorrow."

After that, Chu Li got up and strode away. He ran all the way to his house. Without lighting the light, he ran directly to his bed.

The soft bedding can also smell the faint fragrance of flowers, which is very comfortable.

Early the next morning, Chu Li was awakened by the ringing of the bell outside, and the shaking sound echoed in the mountains for a long time.

In the yard, Chu Li, who had just come out of the house, was still wearing yesterday's clothes. His black hair was scattered behind him at random. There was only a wooden hairpin on his head. There was still a slight blush on his face without powder. It seemed that he looked very good.

There are several white clouds floating in the blue sky, and birds fly by from time to time. The surrounding trees are surrounded by green. When you take a breath of air, you feel that your body can be as light as a bird.

"Sure enough, it's still exciting in the mountain. It's good to live in the mountain in the future! It's a happy life to farm!" Chu Li smiled, stretched his waist and wandered around the yard.

This way, I saw Wang Qing flying and running here.

"It's quite early to get up! What happened yesterday! What happened yesterday!" Wang Qing looked around and saw no one around. She quickly said to Chu Li.

"Why? What did you know about yesterday?" Chu Li frowned and asked Wang Qing again.

They walked towards the pavilion in the yard together, and a little monk was coming here with a wooden basin.

Wang Qinggang wanted to shut up. When he left, he said early. When he came closer, the little monk with a wooden basin was the little monk of yesterday.

"This is clean water. The two sisters can wash their hands and have dinner later." the little monk put the wooden basin aside and said to Chu Li and Wang Qing.

There was no one around. Chu Li took a look at Wang Qing. When they were a pair, Chu Li hurried towards him, squatted beside him and asked in a low voice, "how old are you? Ten years old?"

The little monk bowed his head and blinked, holding the corner of his clothes, but he still didn't dare to speak.

A pair of big black eyes, rich eyebrows and sharp facial features at a young age. Chu Li thought that if he grew up, he would certainly be a good-looking guy.

"What's your name? How long have you been here?" Chu Li relaxed his tone, squatted next to him, said, and helped him pull some long sleeves.

A pair of small hands are full of vicissitudes. New injuries overlap old ones. It's a little distressed to look at them.

Here, Wang Qing also came over, took out a piece of small crisp candy from her arms, peeled it and stuffed it into his hands. Hei hei said with a smile: "little brother, just tell us. You ran away when you saw us yesterday. It's too late to call you!"

The little monk standing aside looked up at them, blinked twice, hid the little crisp candy in his hand, and murmured, "you, you... Can you help me?"

Help? It seems that something really happened!

Chu Li and Wang Qing frowned, knowing what was going on in their hearts.

"Of course, I can do martial arts. By the way, she can do it! And she's very powerful!" Wang Qing smiled, patted her chest and hurriedly assured the little monk.

Here, Chu Li raised his hand and put it on the little monk's shoulder. He said to the little monk in a deep voice, "yes, what happened in the temple? Did anyone lose their lives because of this?"

Chu Li didn't want to think this way, but it seemed that he had to think this way.

The little monk nodded, grabbed his clothes with trembling hands, and whispered, "my brother, my brother is dead. Just a few days ago, my brother found some gold, and I don't know what it is, but my brother was anxious to go over, but... Before he said it, he... Was... Was..."

"Who? Do you know who it is? Speak slowly and don't worry." Chu Li's face was suddenly dignified, his heart cluttered and looked at the little monk.