The sloppy monk smiled, and the smile was brilliant; Liu Wen suddenly saw that there was such a flicker of God.

"Just give it to me. I don't use it myself anyway."

The sloppy monk gave the answer, or he didn't give the answer; Of course he knew he didn't need this death free gold medal. But if you don't use it, it doesn't mean that the people you care about can't use it.

Ask for more benefits for the little girl while she is still there; This is the only thing my master can do for her.

"OK."

Liu wenneng knew that the sloppy monk refused to speak, so he stopped talking; I took care of myself first, and then I drank with you and me.

It's just that if the wine goes into sorrow, it will get more worried. If the tea goes into sorrow, it will make people slightly drunk.

After a few cups of tea, Liu wenneng spoke again: "old eight, you know, I really envy you!"

Envy yourself?

The scruffy monk's original look was always light, but at this time, he couldn't help showing a trace of irony; Envy yourself what?

"Do you envy being beaten by you?"

Suddenly, this sharp remark spilled from the mouth of the sloppy monk; The voice was not light or loud. It just made the middle-aged man and Tao Gong hear it clearly.

They looked at each other at the same time, and saw a complex look from each other's eyes.

In this way, if it overflows from any monk's mouth, it will appear very abrupt; But at this time, it was said from the mouth of the sloppy monk, but it didn't make people feel surprised at all.

The middle-aged man felt much looser in his chest: over the years, the master has been trapped by what happened in those years, and he has not announced it to his mouth; That's why he wandered around to relax, but the actual depression was still in his heart.

It's a good thing for a middle-aged man to be able to say it at this time; At least the master can vent his depression and don't hold it in his heart anymore!

After hearing this, Tao Gong was a little worried that Liu Wen could not stand the sharpness in this remark; But Liu wenneng smiled and smiled calmly.

Old eight finally said what he had buried in his heart for so many years. Should he also say what he had pressed at the bottom of his heart?

This is a chance given by the eighth brother!

"Old eight, don't get excited. Listen to me."

The sloppy monk did not speak, indicating acquiescence.

He was curious. What would the emperor say?

"Do you know I regretted getting married soon? She has always rejected me. Her heart is only you. "

"It was fine at first, although she was neither hot nor cold to me; But at least we can sleep together like ordinary couples in the world. "

"Later, when you became a monk, she was even more discouraged; Don't say you're making out with me, or you won't even look at me. "

"I've tried, but it's no use at all; As you just said, she thinks I beat the mandarin duck. So, farther and farther away from me. "

"When I was discouraged, I would dote on Princess Li; At that time, I thought that if the queen could be jealous or angry about it, I would immediately demote Princess Li and make up with the queen again. "

"It's just that she didn't give me such a chance."

"Now, I finally know I'm wrong."

"When I go to see her first, I will apologize to her; Now, I'll take tea instead of wine and make a sin to you... "

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