Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

"Qingdeng, do you feel nothing in your heart when I do this for you? To be a monk is to have no distractions, but if you... Don't have the desire to convert to my Buddha, will you become a monk? After all, it's still desire, isn't it? " Anlan gave a cold smile, which was the most ironic smile in her words.

This sentence listen to the heart of qingdeng is heavy, because... Anlan this sentence is also very reasonable.

Without the so-called desire, how can there be something you want to do? No, so... Everything is what you want.

But for Anlan... Qingdeng really dare not have any idea, and dare not get involved with love.

What's more, qingdeng knew the purpose of Anlan's coming. Last time, because of Anlan's persistence, the matter of Wu Shi Guo's asking for relatives was not settled.

But the problem is

The prince of Wu Shi state and Baguio have reached a consensus, and Baguio has said that she will help the prince of Wu Shi state. In particular, Baguio in Dongfang Xun there to confuse the meaning of black and white.

Dongfang Xun would ask for Anlan in that way, even if Anlan had to.

All the green lights are clear. Anlan came to see him because of the last farewell. But the problem is that the more farewell, the more unclear the last side is involved.

Qingdeng thinks that only if he doesn't leave that feeling at the beginning, there won't be those things that happened later, and everything will be safe.

"Princess, you and I were right and wrong about last time. But since there is a mistake, if we don't correct it, is it difficult for us to continue to make mistakes? "

Green light manner is insipid, toward an Lan light counter question.

In fact, it is also a quiet and peaceful attitude.

If there are mistakes, we should encourage them.

From an LAN to say those words, to express his mind, qingdeng felt frightened. He is a monk and is not worthy of Anlan's love.

Has been running away, has been in Jue ran, but the problem is... Anlan seems not to understand his Jue ran, otherwise, things behind can not become so bad.

"Love a person, there is a thought of Whitehead, is this also wrong?" Anlan pursed her lips, her eyes fell on the green lamp, with a silent pain.

Green lamp a Leng, but he avoided the eyes of an LAN, he was afraid that there would be in the heart can't bear.

"No mistake, but you and I are different."

Time staggered for many years, not just at the moment, even... When qingdeng touched Anlan's sight, he thought of the words Anlan had questioned him.

What's more, as a monk, Anlan's emotions are that he hopes to be a monk all his life.

In other words, it is to hope that everyone is happy.

"You can be secular, and I can not be a princess."

Anlan pursed her lips and made a firm exit. Her expression revealed her firm determination.

As long as the green light a word, she can give up all.

However... Qingdeng never speaks out. If she can't speak out, what else can she do? Nothing to say.

Besides, the fact has become a foregone conclusion, and she has no chance to change it.

"Anlan, you are a princess of a country. You can't be so willful when you do everything." Blue lamp heard this sentence, but it is serious.

The princess of a country must be responsible for the state of Xiling. How can she ignore the safety of Xiling because of her willfulness?

"Why can't I be willful? Everyone has ideas. Naturally, I can choose what I want to do. Isn't that all right?"

Is it so difficult to do what you want to do?

But when an LAN asks this sentence towards the green lamp, her heart is full of pain. It seems that there is a knife directly on her heart.

"You are different from others. You are a princess. You have the responsibility of Xiling."

A short sentence is enough to show everything.

Look, she doesn't have to think about such a fact herself. There are a lot of people to remind her.

"I don't need you to tell me these facts. Qingdeng, do you know what I came to you for? "

All he thought about for the Buddhists was how to help all living beings and how to benefit all people. She asked this sentence, is not in the face for their own it?

How could qingdeng notice her?

However, qingdeng said in a very short sentence: "I know that you have just asked little monk Mi to inform me. You just want to see me for the last time and say goodbye to me."

Qingdeng said it smoothly, and his expression was firm, without the slightest ridicule and sarcasm.

Last time

It's just a short four words, but when I do everything, I find that everything is so difficult.

"So now you want to tell me that I've seen you, and now I can leave, right?"

An blue hook lips sad smile, and the hands that hang down in the waist side is tightly clenched, she is trying to control her emotions.

However, some emotions appear in the heart, but it is too fast, Anlan can't bear the pain in the heart, but it is too hard.

Green lamp hands together, a pair of indifferent appearance: "the princess is really a sensible person."

In fact, whether it's Anlan or other people, their hearts are quite transparent to all things.

It's just that the mouth doesn't say it.

Listen to these words of green lamp, and the attitude of green lamp at the moment, Anlan wants her to understand how to do, everything is just her wishful thinking.

Even if the fact happens, even if she is involved with qingdeng, but for qingdeng, it is just a ridiculous battle.

Because of all this, green light is never willing to touch, and never willing to admit.

Anlan didn't say anything. She slowly turned around in the blue lamp's gaze, one step at a time, and was slowly elongated in his sight.

Green lamp has been standing in place, even if it is an LAN people have gone, green lamp did not go.

At the moment, the gesture of putting his hands together has been put down by the green lamp. At the moment, the posture he stands on is no longer the posture of a monk.

Looking at an LAN's stubborn figure, what the green lamp thinks of is the graceful body of the woman that night.

What emerges from my heart is a kind of unspeakable pain, even deep impetuosity. Qingdeng doesn't understand why it feels like this.

In a word, he has only one idea, that is - he is ill, otherwise, how can he show such a posture?