Prime Minister's Farming Wife

In fact, liaochen seldom calls them. He always says that there are many things to solve, and he has no time to talk about the mess with them.

"And the princess?" He took a breath and did not dare to put it down. He only dared to ask carefully and humbly.

It's like something he doesn't dare to tell.

Little monk's face showed a little smile, seems to be a little curious, "the princess down the mountain, ah, before the princess back to me a piece of sweet scented osmanthus candy."

Liaochen was disturbed by the little monk's voice.

He closed his eyes slightly and said to the little monk, "just go out."

I didn't sleep well in those days.

While dreaming of his master's education, he dreamed that Xiao Zixi was beside him and looked at him shyly with clear and loving eyes.

It's like, she really likes him.

Liaochen gets comfort in his dream. When he wakes up, he finds that he is still sitting on the futon in the Zen room. The weather is very cold these days. Even though the Zen room has been pasted with paper everywhere, there is still a chill pouring in from the outside.

Let the dust feel the bones are painful.

When Wen Jun saw the appearance of Chen and Xiao Zixi, he couldn't understand.

He has always advocated the supremacy of desire. When he does things, he will do as he pleases. Therefore, he can't figure out how liaochen and xiaozixi became like this.

So when liaochen wakes up from his dream, he sees Wenjun sitting in front of him.

"I wonder if you are here. What can I do for you?" See Wenjun, the dust can't help but think of Wenjun's strange brain circuit, a time just feel some headache.

"I said, monk, you haven't put that girl to sleep yet?" Wen Jun's speech is vulgar and he doesn't care if it's pure Buddhism.

Angry with the dust, he opened his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, benefactor. Now it's in the pure land of Buddhism. How can you say those things?" The dust looked at Wen Jun, eyes full of anger.

"Why can't you say it? You say it's a pure place of Buddhism. It's funny that you're still pretending to be a gentleman with the idea of sleeping that girl." Wen Jun leaned on the stool and looked at the dust. He felt a headache. "No, I can't understand it. You two are quite suitable. Why can't you sleep?"

His speech is vulgar. He is so angry that he closes his eyes and doesn't look at Wen Jun.

"No, monk, you can't, can't you?" Wen Jun took a look at the place he couldn't see, with a smile in his eyes. "If you can't, why don't I become you and go to sleep with that girl. So you two can be together. "

He knows that fuduoduo doesn't want to have anything to do with xiaozixi and liaochen. If fuduoduo knows that this matter has his hand, fuduoduo's expression must be very cool.

Seems to think of Fuduo angry look, Wenjun's face with a smile.

When Wen Jun said that, he became angry.

Even if he did not dare to reveal his mind, he would never let Xu Wenjun do such a thing. The light of Buddha gradually shrouded in the dust. He looked at Wen Jun and said: "benefactor, if you dare to attack the princess, don't blame me for being rude."

This is a warning.

Wen Jun has no way to do things. He can't decide what to do with Xiao Zixi.