Chapter 10

Mo Kong was silent for a long time but did not answer. He seemed to have been thinking for a long time, and suddenly asked: "Mo Kong... I don't understand, why is Concubine Su obsessed with Mo Kong?"

Why?

Of course it's because it's so stunning...and delicious!

Su Wanqing smiled lightly, looked at Mo Kong meaningfully, tilted his head, and asked sincerely: "If Wanqing answers, can you ask Mo Kong for a reward?"

Mo Kong paused, lowered his eyelids and said calmly: "Since Concubine Su is unwilling to answer, then Mo Kong will leave."

Mo Kong was about to get up.

Su Wanqing suddenly reached out and grabbed his sleeve, and replied sincerely: "Because you are in Wanqing's heart."

It doesn't matter, if he doesn't give the reward, then she will go and get it. The man she wants to get must succeed.

Mo Kong's drooped eyelids slowly lifted, and he glanced at Su Wanqing's hand holding his sleeve, and pulled the sleeve back, as if he was dissatisfied with her answer just now.

Mo Kong said in a cold tone: "There are many good-looking men in this world. I hope Concubine Su..."

However, Su Waqing didn't wait for Mo Kong to finish speaking. Su Waqing put her slender arms on Mo Kong's strong shoulders, wrapped them around his neck, and brought my pitiful little face very close to Mo Kong.

Su Wanqing's autumn eyes looked straight into Mo Kong's eyes, and she gently brushed Mo Kong's back earlobe with her fingertips.

Su Wanqing replied sincerely: "There are indeed countless men with good looks, but in this world, only Mo Kong is in Wanqing's heart."

Su Wanqing's loving eyes were like a human being who could break through Mo Kong's rock-solid Buddha's heart.

Su Wanqing lowered her eyes and glanced at Mo Kong's...thin lips, then moved to the base of Mo Kong's reddish ears, leaned close to her ear, and asked softly and sincerely like a wind chime: "Mo Kong...can you kiss me?"

Can't help it, can't help it! !

Facing Mo Kong's stunning beauty, Su Wanqing couldn't help it. Buddha, please be gentle, be gentle!

Su Wanqing looked into Mo Kong's eyes again, her autumn eyes filled with longing.

Mo Kong hurriedly grabbed Su Wanqing's arm and yelled in a cold voice, "No!"

Mo Kong tried to pull her arm down, but Su Wanqing suddenly hugged her even tighter. He curled his lips with a smile and said, "Then I have no choice but to pull Qing to kiss Mo Kong."

After saying this, Su Wanqing kissed her.

Mo Kong tensed up and realized that he had just fallen into Su Wanqing's loving eyes and had misheard her words.

Gradually, he forgot to use strength in the hand holding Su Wanqing's arm.

Mo Kong ate vegetarian dishes for three meals a day. He had not eaten meat for a long time, but for a moment he felt that Su Wanqing's dish was particularly delicious, and he couldn't help but want to try it.

Mo Kong's hand slowly came down from Su Wanqing's arm, and the prayer beads fell to the ground with a "clack", and he could hardly hold himself back.

The next moment, Su Wanqing's slender waist was attached to Mo Kong's hand. As soon as Mo Kong exerted force, Su Wanqing moved forward again, separated from his, and let go.

Mo Kong put his other hand on the back of her head and began to respond...

Su Wanqing gradually moved forward. “Boom!!”

Mo Kong's leg suddenly hit the leg of the table next to him, and the golden sore medicine poured on the table fell to the ground.

Mo Kong suddenly woke up. He hurriedly let go of his hand, pulled off Su Wanqing's arm, and then stood up. The bench behind him fell down because Mo Kong stood up too quickly.

Mo Kong seemed to have returned to the appearance of a pure and ascetic monk, as if the fall he had just now was a lie.

"I think the ridiculous thing just now is just a dream. I'm sorry, Mo Kong is rude, please leave first!"

Mo Kong left in a hurry, his steps were messy, and the Buddha's heart was already shaky, but he still wanted to build it up with all his strength.

Su Wanqing looked at the Buddhist beads on the ground and curled her moist lips, feeling quite unfinished.

Next time, it’s time to use the Heart Sutra.

……

Manager Rong's house was not close to the other concubines' houses, and it was not until early in the morning that he was noticed and the sacks were loosened.

Su Wanqing knelt in the Nianwen Hall, while Mo Kong still sat cross-legged with his eyes closed as before, twirling the beads.

Manager Rong limped into the Nianwen Hall holding her bruised nose and swollen face. It seemed that she came too late to allow Xue Jiuyang to apply medicine to her wound.

The tall Concubine An, with her sharp eyes and quick mouth, was the first to notice the miserable appearance of Director Rong. She couldn't help but exclaimed: "Ah!! Director Rong! This... How come I haven't seen you all night? Are you swollen?" Turned into a pig?!”

Everyone looked at Manager Rong one after another, covering their mouths and exclaiming.

"Pfft..."

Su Wanqing usually doesn't like to laugh, unless he really can't help it.

Mo Kong slowly opened his eyes, and he seemed to be looking at Su Wanqing intentionally or unintentionally.

When Manager Rong saw Su Wanqing laughing at her, he immediately pointed at Su Wanqing and said angrily: "Concubine Su! You laugh at this old slave like this. It must be because you have a grudge against the old slave for torturing you yesterday, so you tied up the old slave last night." Beating the old slave in a sack!"

Su Wanqing looked innocent and pitiful. He glanced at Manager Rong's teeth and said sincerely, "Ah! Manager Rong, are you afraid that you have lost your teeth because of your old age?"

After Su Wanqing finished speaking, the concubines immediately stared curiously at the huge gap between Master Rong's teeth.

Manager Rong became even angrier instantly, "Concubine Su! Don't change the subject. You were the one who beat me yesterday. I'll go right now..."

"Report to the official? Report to the palace?" Su Wanqing shrank his shoulders, pretending to be frightened on his innocent little face, "Wan Qing is so scared! But... Manager Rong, do you have any evidence to prove that Wan Qing is Who was beaten? Wan Qing is a weak woman who is as soft as a bone. If you go to sue Wan Qing without enough evidence, even if you don’t have to bear the grievous crime of a palace concubine? "

"Concubine Su, you are clearly cunning..."

However, before Director Rong finished speaking, Mo Kong's voice suddenly sounded. His tone was both calm and cold, and he ordered, "In this important place of Buddhism, please calm down and recite it!"

Director Rong was immediately discouraged and shut up with some fear. After all, she, an old man who had lived in the palace for a long time, had witnessed with her own eyes how chilling Abbot Mo Kong was before her.

(End of this chapter)

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