Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

One day, the rain, she braved the rain in the yard, drenched into a drowned chicken, but did not flinch.

The next day he came with a high fever and continued to beg and shout.

Although the Lord stayed in the house most of the time, he would open the door occasionally, but he turned a blind eye to the light of the door and walked towards other places.

Shallow Xi chases him to walk: "Lord, please."

"Lord... Lord..."

"Master Zun, do you have a good heart? Can you have more Buddhist connections like this. Isn't it your virtue to help others? " She's on her own.

It's soft and hard. It's all used.

But this venerable Lord didn't pay attention to her at all. It's just like air.

She became more and more decadent day by day. She lost weight again. Her knees were so expensive that she had to wear a cushion to kneel down. However, thinking that she was not sincere, she gave up the idea.

It's not a copper wall and iron bone. How can it stand such a toss?

Every time I follow the Lord to beg behind his buttocks, what I get is air. It's useless. The Lord doesn't move at all.

She didn't know how many days had passed, maybe a week? Or more than a week? It's a mental torture to be muddled every day.

The cost of time, let her more anxious.

If she continues to waste, she will have no chance.

"Lord, Lord! Please, for you, it's just a little thing for more than a month. For me, it's really a matter of life! "

She knelt at the door, the first impulse of direct kowtow, the forehead is not polite to hit the ground, time continues to waste, she really finished.

I don't know if I can make the LORD look back a little bit. According to the situation of these days, the hope is as small as slag.

But also can only hold that small with the sand like hope, holding the hand is not willing to release.

She kept kowtowing, her head was broken, and her blood was stained on the ground. After two days of high fever, because she didn't get enough rest, her fever has not faded. But I held on with my teeth.

"Bang bang"

"Lord, please." Every time she yells, she kowtows.

Real head broken blood, she forgot the pain, regardless of any.

Finally, when she heard the sound of pushing the door, she lifted her head on the ground, and the blood flowed down. From the center of her eyebrows, it flowed through one side of her nose. It looked like a ragged doll that had been torn up and abandoned.

Half narrowed his eyes, looking at the person who opened the door, or that day's dress, under the gauze, still can't see his face clearly.

"Lord Qian Xi knelt down and climbed forward to his feet.

"Go back." He said as light as the wind and dust.

"Lord, I will not go."

"You're just in vain."

"I know you never teach people anything, but saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher..."

"I never believe that saving one life is better than building a seven level floating butcher. You go." He said.

Qian Xi frowned slightly. To tell you the truth, the Lord didn't look like a monk or even a Buddhist? Does he really believe in Buddhism?

It's impossible for people to take him.

"Well, you don't want me to bother you all the time, do you? You see, I'm yelling here every day, and you don't have a comfortable day... Instead of that, you'd better send out your compassionate heart. "

"I have no compassion." He said again.

Shallow Xi only felt that all the words were blocked. For the first time, he felt that he was powerless to speak to a person.

At this moment, she found that it was not difficult to communicate with Nangong Jue. Ah, it's really more than people, more than dead people.

"Lord, please help me."

"You go."

"Lord, please."

"Go back. I can't hold you here. "

"Why? Is it because I'm a woman? Can you treat me like a woman? It's OK. I can pretend to be a man. I'm a man in my heart. "

"It's not good for you to be so persistent."

"You also know that I am persistent. Yes, I will be persistent all the time. So Lord, I will not give up on you. " She said seriously, looking at the gauze, really want to peep at the face under the gauze.

"It's up to you." He shook his head.

Qian Xi looked at him: "Lord... Do you really care about me?"

The door closed.

Once again, she closed the door and sat outside. She had exhausted all she had to say and think. Could she come up with a good idea? Can you still move this person?

"Ah..." sighed.

The blood on her head is not enough, and her head is a little dizzy. No, if it goes on like this, she will faint again in Dongyuan. She will stop bleeding before she goes back.

After long kneeling, she had some trouble walking. She bent her body, one hand on her knees, and the other hand on her waist. From a distance, she looked like an old woman.

Drag the body out of Dongyuan.

She was confused and drowsy. There were some flowers in front of her eyes. She couldn't do it. She was too tired. Some of them knocked too hard, which led to some lethargy now.

These days, if not for the vitamins given by Xiaoyan, she would have been short of ABCDEFG.

"Oh, isn't this benefactor Qifeng?"

"Yes, it's said that benefactor Feng has been pleading with the Reverend bishop. Ah... What a pity."

"It's just out of my capacity. What kind of person is the Lord? How can he teach women Kung Fu? Amitabha, what a good thing. "

Over the past few days, she has been ridiculed and used to this kind of vision. There will always be a few other monks cast strange eyes on her, extreme body with a lot of unfriendliness.

But maybe most of them are monks. Even if they are sarcastic, they are not so direct. She is very curious about which monk is sarcastic.

He looked up.

The people not far away are the burly Ming he and the second elder martial brother, Ming Wu.

It was them. No wonder they were so arrogant. They couldn't stand her.

"Amitabha, poor benefactor Feng, are you ok? Is it all right with you? " Mingwu came forward and seemed to help her.

Shallow Xi Shun the situation, she really don't want to say this is the cat crying mouse false compassion, but still can't help but say: "no problem."

"Second elder martial brother, why do you care about such people? The Buddha is watching in the sky. He will have his own retribution. " Ming he has never been very kind.

Shallow Xi white he one eye: "Ming and small master, you speak so mean, not afraid to be heard by Buddha?"? Are you sure that you can still devote yourself to Buddhism? "