Pampering the Spicy Little Crazy Wife

In the Zen Moon Temple, the LORD left late at night, which caused quite a stir. I don't know why he went out late at night, but when he came back with the wind in his arms, I realized what was going on.

"Elder martial brother, I heard that the LORD came back with a woman in the evening. Who is that person?" A few months after Qian Xi left, new disciples came to the temple.

"That is the disciple of the Lord."

"Disciple of the Lord? Does not the Lord accept apprentices? "

"It's not something you and I can guess about the Lord."

"Yes, we are monks. The Lord is not a monk, right? Why are you still in our chanyue temple? What is the Lord doing? Isn't it really a fairy? "

"I told you to stop guessing and go to sleep!" Mingjing covers the new younger martial brother in the quilt. Qianxi, you are back. You are not in these days, the temple is very busy.

Zen Moon Temple.

She is still calm. Last time she came, she stirred up the quiet temple like a tornado. This time, she was too weak to turn into a storm, so she had to lie in bed.

Drink medicine: "good bitter."

Mo you sat reading, did not put down the book: "do not know how to cherish their own people, the suffering is right."

"Master, don't you have a plum?" Shallow Xi said with a smile, one night, finally swept away all the unhappy things, back to the joy of meeting master moyou again.

Mo you put down the book: "there is no persistent thing in the world, which is more important than the body."

Shallow Xi lowered his head, know what master Mo you is accusing of, is that she is burning, but still persistent in the cold wind blowing. I think master moyou will pick her up at the foot of the mountain in the middle of the night. It must be nangongjue who told her

"Master, if there is one person who has done too much and cruel things to another, and that person is not wrong at all. But because of his cruelty, everything in his life has become a mess. Now, the man wants to take revenge on him, but he is like a different person. "

"There are no unforgivable mistakes in the world."

"But without his original cruelty, it would not have been like this. It's not going to be that painful. "

"Purgatory, let a person experience pain, after purgatory, let a person grow up. In the end, you'll find that what you get is much more than what you lost. " Mo you light says.

Qian Xi stares at Shifu. Shifu doesn't always stand on any side of his words, as if he can see everything thoroughly.

She tortured her heart, standing in front of master moyou, she was so embarrassed. His words can purify people's mind. His words, see through the worldly affairs.

"What did I get?" Shallow Xi frowns, but I still can't understand, what did I get? In nangongjue, I only got scarred all over my body? What else have I got? I'm not like master moyou.

Mo you stood up and went out of the bedroom. When she came back, she held a plum in her hand and handed it to her mouth.

Shallowly Xi some doubts, but also ate the plum, bitter tongue instant got sweet, make her that just was bitter expression, got a little relief.

"Does it taste good?" Mo you asked.

Shallow Xi nodded: "delicious, delicious. Master, the plum here is the most delicious. "

Mo you shook his head: "it's not that the food here is the best. It's that you always feel sweet after tasting all the bitterness. If there is no bitterness, how can you ever miss its sweetness? "

What a deep meaning!

"Master, you used to be a university professor!"

He never said much about her playful words, so he went back to the chair he had made before, picked up the book and continued to read.

Shallowly Xi lies on the bed, perhaps because the mood is much better, the spirit is also much better, unlike in the cabin, the headache wants to crack.

Holding her cheek, she looked at master moyou who was reading there. What I thought was just what he said, and I took a deep breath.

What's bitter, what's sweet?

If Nangong Jue's torture to me was bitter

What's sweet now? Is it because of his care and tenderness now?! No... No. After purgatory, you will grow.

If I haven't met Nangong Jue in this life, what kind of life should I have now? Feng Qianxi began to try to think about the days when he didn't meet Nangong Jue.

Father Feng will still die because of Lin Wenya's torture.

And me? Without my father's protection, will I finish college well? Lin Wenya is so treacherous that she will not be allowed to work in the company. She can only work in other places. Will the company be occupied by Lin Wenya, and she can only spend the rest of her life in mediocrity? Or, working hard to get dad's company back? And live your life?

Or what?

Without Nangong Jue's conspiracy, will Lin Wenya marry me again? For her, I am a hot potato. Of course, she plays as far as she can. The probability will be higher.

What kind of life would I have if I married someone else? Have a good life? If you don't marry well, become a woman and spend your life in a muddle?

I think so.

She suddenly found that Nangong Jue was really hateful, but even without his appearance, even without his hatefulness, my life would not be much better

Lin Wenya is the originator of this hatred, and Nangong is just the one who adds oil and vinegar! Without him, maybe I'll live a worse life, or maybe I'll live a better life. How many points?

Without Nangong Jue's experience, would I have a clever son, Xiao bad? Will I know Duanyue, Lixia and Lihao?

If I didn't change in those five years, can I deal with Lin Wenya and know the truth about my parents? Do you have the warmth of your family now?

Brother, little bad, grandfather, grandmother.

It seems that they have nothing to do with Nangong. They all seem to have changed the track of my life because of him. It is said that if there is a crossroad in life, if you choose this one, it is another life, if you choose another one, it is another life.

I think of it here.

Wind shallow Xi's eye light is gloomy a lot, I finally understand what Mo you master's words mean. Purgatory, suffering, can make people grow better.

I have to say that Nangong Jue's experience has made me grow up a lot.

I understand what sweet after bitter means.

"Master..." she whispered.

Mo you did not respond.