Chapter 5 Abbot, your Buddha mind is unstable5
  The howling cold wind was instantly blocked outside the door. Su Wanqing turned around again and slowly approached.

The beads in Mo Kong's hand suddenly stopped, and he said solemnly: "Concubine Su, don't go any further, please go back!"

The tone was hurried, the twirling paused, and Su Wanqing lowered her eyes and raised the corners of her lips.

When he raised his eyes again, Su Wanqing's eyes were covered with a layer of mist, like an injured white rabbit. He said pitifully: "Please forgive me for disturbing Abbot Mo Kong in the middle of the night. It's just that the quilt given to Wanqing by Chief Rong is too much." Wan Qing was so thin that the cold air invaded her body and it was difficult to sleep. Wan Qing had just gone to find Manager Rong to ask for a quilt, but she was furious and kicked her out. Manager Rong was too fierce and Wan Qing was afraid.

But he was really shivering from the cold, and the windows of the house were broken, and the eaves were leaking. Puan Qing's wounds from the cane punishment had not yet healed. Puan Qing was afraid that if he continued like this, he might die, and the other sisters in the temple also He had never been on good terms with Wan Qing, and among the men in the temple, Wan Qing only remembered Abbot Mo Kong, so he came to ask Abbot Mo Kong for a bedding, and asked the abbot to accept it for the sake of Wan Qing's pity. . "

Su Wanqing said everything, leaving Mo Kong subconsciously unable to find any reason to refuse.

However, she didn't make up any lies, every word was true, and it was true that she had approached Manager Rong, but her attitude was a bit arrogant and she couldn't get Manager Rong to agree.

Mo Kong twisted the beads in his hand, raised his steps, walked to the closet on the side, opened it, took out the quilt inside, and then turned around to give it to Su Wanqing.

But he found that she was lying on Mo Kong's bed, covering him with his quilt, looking quite natural and smiling.

Mo Kong calmly said in a gentle voice: "Amitabha! There are differences between men and women. It is inappropriate for Concubine Su to come to Mo Kong in the middle of the night. Now that Mo Kong has brought the bedding for Concubine Su, I still ask Concubine Su to leave the bed and go back."

"Oh?" Su Wanqing couldn't stand up, and looked at him straightly, with a charming voice, "Wanqing didn't think about it that much. Wanqing just came to ask Abbot Mo Kong for a quilt because it was too cold. And because I was in a hurry to find Abbot Mo Kong, I was wearing very thin clothes and couldn't bear it anymore, so I was rude and got into the abbot's quilt, but the abbot just said..."

Su Wanqing suddenly lifted the quilt and slowly approached Mo Kong with her bare feet. As she walked, she continued to whisper: "At midnight, there are differences between men and women..."

Su Wanqing stretched out her slender onion-like hand and attached it to the quilt in his hand, but it got closer and closer to his hand.

He continued confusingly: "Is it possible that in the abbot's heart, he thinks that the relationship between me and you is not clear?"

Su Wanqing's hand touched Mo Kong's fingertips. Mo Kong's expression was calm, but his hand unconsciously grasped the quilt.

Mo Kong looked into the distance without looking at Su Wanqing's beguiling autumn eyes. He calmly said indifferently: "Mo Kong is devoted to the Buddha and has no distracting thoughts. Mo Kong and Concubine Su are innocent."

Su Wanqing continued to look at him and asked hurriedly: "Why doesn't the abbot dare to look at me?"

Mo Kong's tone was still indifferent, "It's not a must-see, so I won't read it. Concubine Su, please come back."

Su Wanqing curled her lips, lowered her eyes and glanced at his hand that was holding the quilt tightly, and said: "The abbot's hand is holding the quilt so tightly, how can Wanqing hug it?"

Mo Kong's expression paused for a moment, then he suddenly loosened his grip and handed the quilt to Su Wanqing.

Su Wanqing did not extend his hand, but walked forward. His hands holding the quilt naturally touched Su Wanqing's arms. Mo Kong subconsciously let go of the quilt.

Su Wanqing reached out to catch the quilt before it hit the ground. Then she bent her legs slightly and politely thanked him: "Thank you, Abbot, for the quilt. Wan Qing will be back soon."

After saying this, Su Wanqing turned around and walked towards the door without stopping.

"Wait!" Mo Kong suddenly stopped her.

Su Wanqing curled her lips and walked a few steps forward before stopping. She turned around, tilted her head, and smiled mischievously and innocently. She looked at Mo Mo who was standing in front of the collapse. Kong, said softly: "What? Mo Kong wants to win over Qing to stay... and sleep together?"

"No, I hope Concubine Su will stop talking nonsense!" He immediately denied it coldly, then moved his eyes to the shoes in front of the bed, "Concubine Su can put on her shoes before leaving."

"Oh." Su Wanqing responded calmly.

Looking at him with a wet look, Mo Kong slowly walked up to him with bare feet, then put the quilt on the couch, bent down and put on one shoe, Mo Kong wanted to stand aside.

When Su Wanqing put on the second shoe, her slender body suddenly swayed because she lifted one foot and her center of gravity was unstable. She "subconsciously" stretched out her hand and put it on Mo Kong's hand who had no time to move away in the future.

Mo Kong wanted to retract, but Su Wanqing refused to let him go. He even stretched his hand to his palm, pretending to be holding it back and said angrily: "Abbot Mo Kong, you can't sit down and put on your shoes if you can't heal the wounds on your body. Why should the abbot do this?" You're so stingy, if you don't even want to help me, I'm afraid Wan Qing will get another fall injury!"

"Concubine Su can support you..."

Mo Kong wanted to retract his hand, but Su Wanqing pretended to be dragged down by him and fell into his arms again.

Su Wanqing chuckled lightly and raised her charming little face to look at him.

Mo Kong couldn't help but clench his hands tightly, but he forgot that Su Wanqing's hand was still in his.

"Hi~!"

Su Wanqing's hand couldn't help but hurt.

Mo Kong quickly let go of his hand and wanted to push her away.

Su Wanqing suddenly grabbed his armband with both hands, stood on tiptoes, and lightly touched his lips... on the tip of his standing Adam's apple, just a touch.

She immediately put down her tiptoe, lowered her pitiful and innocent face, clasped her hands, and said softly: "...I couldn't help it..."

"Concubine Su!" Mo Kong said sternly, but looking at her pitiful appearance, the angry words suddenly got stuck in his throat.

Mo Kong twisted the Buddhist beads and subconsciously said warmly: "Amitabha...Buddha, Concubine Su is acting like this, which is disrespectful and transgressing the rules. Mo Kong devotes himself to the Buddha. Since Concubine Su is the emperor's concubine, she should abide by strict rules. Please also invite Concubine Su." Don’t do such unethical behavior again in the future!”

"Isn't it right?" Su Wanqing arched her eyebrows, smiled lightly, moved her watery eyes to his heart, and said lazily and simply, "The abbot Buddha's heart is unstable, but in the eyes of the Buddha, he is also unscrupulous?"

Mo Kong suddenly... paused.

(End of this chapter)

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