The tea-type beauty went crazy, and the stunning male protagonist was seduced

Chapter 6 Abbot, your Buddha mind is unstable6
  Su Wanqing suddenly curled her lips slightly, slowly brought her lips close to Mo Kong's ear, and said in a soft and aggrieved voice: "Wan Qing knows that he was wrong~, Mo Kong should not be angry with Wan Qing. The hand that was holding Qing back was hurt by Mo Kong. Of course I want to ask for something back, but as for the rest that I haven’t asked for, I can ask for it from Mo Kong the next day.”

She, Su Wanqing, knew she was wrong, but she didn't change it. She was bad and bad inside, but her pitiful tone and appearance were pure and innocent.

Su Wan finished speaking, and no longer listened to Mo Kong's next words of good advice and devotion to the Buddha, he hugged the quilt and left the room pretending to be shy.

At first, Su Wanqing thought that she was a holy monk, and only thought of being frivolous, and did not have such thoughts of being "close" to her. However, Mo Kong's stunning beauty made Su Wanqing very lingering, and she couldn't help but feel anxious in her heart, wanting to To seize him.

Su Wanqing really couldn't hold it back!
  ……

At around four o'clock in the morning the next day, the sky was dark and the cold fog was raging, making it difficult to see the other person's face, let alone the other person's heart.

Su Wanqing's door was already dilapidated and had been kicked hard. Manager Rong walked towards Su Wanqing quickly with a ruler in his hand and a serious and majestic face.

Seeing that Su Wanqing was still sleeping soundly, he knocked hard on the rickety bed frame with the ruler in his hand.

Su Wanqing frowned and simply pulled the quilt over her head.

Manager Rong was furious and tried to lift the quilt off Su Wanqing's head, but Su Wanqing held him tightly.

"Concubine Su!! Look what time it is?! The other concubines are already kneeling in Nianwen Hall. You..."

Su Wanqing suddenly opened the quilt and said coldly, rolling her eyes: "So what?"

Su Wanqing was dreaming about eating Mo Kong and wiping it clean, but was interrupted. She was very temperamental.

"You...you..." Manager Rong was so angry that he pointed at Su Wanqing with trembling fingers, and said angrily: "You actually have such an attitude towards this old slave?! This old slave is here to discipline you who have committed crimes under the orders of the Holy One. Concubine, Concubine Su, you are just disobedient to discipline, but you are also rude to this old slave?!"

Manager Rong suddenly caught a sharp glimpse of the quilt on her body, which was not the quilt used by the concubines, but looked like...like...the male monk's inside the wall of another courtyard in the temple.

"Concubine Su!!" Manager Rong's eyes widened in shock, "You...you have just been here for one day, and yet you shamelessly hooked up with the male monks in the temple! And you even blatantly took the bedding over?!"

Su Wanqing replied disapprovingly: "I just borrowed the bed and bedding, or did Master Rong witness the erotic scene between me and the male monk in the temple?"

"You...you are so shameless!" Rong Zhang actually didn't expect Su Wanqing to say such straightforward words, and was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to continue.

Manager Rong suddenly glanced at the empty rice papers on the table, his eyes widened, and he suddenly shouted in a loud voice, "Concubine Su! Where is the Heart Sutra?! You didn't even write a word of the Heart Sutra? Buddhist sutras must be copied every day. Ten times, and recite it, you are disobeying the order, I will write a letter to inform the emperor..."

Su Wanqing was so irritated by her chirping that she sat up. She put on her clothes slowly with cold eyes. She sat in front of the dressing table and then said lazily: "Director Rong, what else can you do besides complaining? You used to be in the palace. When you were here, you liked to turn a deaf ear in front of the prince and let the prince persuade the emperor to kill me. Now that you have been demoted to this temple, your mouth... is still so broken, it is really annoying!"

Manager Rong's face looked a little ugly, and she said plausibly: "If you weren't so flattering, Concubine Su, so that the emperor wouldn't go to the queen's house, and you disliked the queen, would I have targeted you? After all, that's not the case. Because you are born mean..."

"Snapped!!"

Su Wanqing stood up, turned around and slapped Director Rong in the face. Then she pinched Director Rong's neck with one hand, untied the belt around her waist with the other hand, tied Director Rong's hands together with one hand, and tightened them. Su Wanqing turned her around and walked forward until she retreated to the wall. He looked at the struggling Manager Rong with a smile.

"You... Su... hold... Qing... let go! How dare you... kill... kill..."

Su Wanqing increased his strength until she was rendered speechless.

Su Wanqing trembled her eyelashes covered with murderous intent, and she was arrogant and indifferent to Manager Rong's ears. Her tone was as cold as an ice cellar and as sharp as a sword, "Director Rong, I am not a good person! I am not a good person! Since the palace has the ability to prevent the prince from protecting you, he has the ability to quietly... kill you far away from the emperor! Therefore, I warn you, you'd better be polite when you speak to me!"

Manager Rong's eyes widened in horror and his body was shaken.

Su Wanqing didn't let go of the hand around her neck and the belt binding her hands until he saw that her face was pale and bloodless, and she was about to die. Then, looking at her coughing violently, he said disdainfully: "I'll wait a minute." I will take the Heart Sutra to the Recitation Hall, so you can get out!"

Manager Rong glared at Su Wanqing, but because the feeling of being near death was so terrifying, she was timid for a moment and walked out of the room angrily.

……

Inside the Nianwen Hall.

The Buddha statue stood tall and majestic, with brilliant golden light. The slightly bowed posture made Su Wanqing feel a sense of oppression, which gave rise to a sense of awe.

Su Bangqing held a heart meridian with a flies font. Mo Kong sat in front of him, closed his eyes to read the Buddha, and Su Tanqing just sought a place to sit down.

Su Wanqing held the Heart Sutra in her hand, but her heart was impure. She didn't stare at the Heart Sutra, but she stared at Mo Kong in her heart.

The more Su Wanqing looked at the fairy-like Mo Kong, the more he wanted to covet him.

Don't blame me, Buddha, this beauty is really too dazzling!

Su Wanqing was so hungry that she was so absorbed that she didn't even notice that Manager Rong was approaching her. Manager Rong saw that there was only one piece of rice paper in her hand.

I wanted to get angry subconsciously, but the scene where she really killed herself just now suddenly appeared in my mind, and I couldn't help but feel a little scared.

But she, who is over fifty years old, cannot be afraid of a little girl who is not even twenty. Besides, there are such concubines in this shop who have a grudge against Su Wanqing and are against her.

Thinking of this, Manager Rong boldly cleared his throat and said sternly: "Concubine Su! What the Holy Father told me to copy was to be copied ten times a day. Not only did you copy it once, but you also wrote it so perfunctorily. Tomorrow you will be It is the day when the concubines will send the Heart Sutra to the palace once a month. Whenever the concubines enter the temple for the first time and write the Heart Sutra, the Holy Emperor will take a careful look at it to see if the concubines really sincerely repent. But if the Emperor sees this in Concubine Su's hand, he will definitely issue an order to punish Concubine Su!"

Su Wan raised her eyes calmly and blinked at Manager Rong. Manager Rong thought she was going to attack him again, so he subconsciously stepped back in fear.

At this time, Mo Kong slowly opened his eyes.

(End of this chapter)