Chapter 125
Qingwu was taken to a simple house.

It is in a bamboo forest in a remote village not far from the foot of Temple Mountain.

Looking at the house built of bamboo in front of her, she stretched out a slender finger to poke Xu Chen's arm.

"Can you put me down now?"

Although she is very light, but carrying her all the way down the mountain will always be tiring.

Xu Chen pursed his lips slightly, he led someone into the room, and placed her on the edge of the clean bed to sit.

Qingwu looked at him in confusion.

He smiled faintly and seemed in a good mood.

"Can I show you something?"

"okay."

Soon, he took out a relatively large wooden box from the closet at the side, and put it in her hand as if offering a treasure.

It is not heavy to hold, and there is no sound when shaking.

what is this?

She opened it expectantly.

then……

Qingwu: "..."

She blinked and picked up the contents of the wooden box.

It is a fiery red wedding dress.The pattern embroidered on it is ginkgo leaf.

very beautiful.

She tentatively asked: "You, is it a bit... sudden to send me this?"

"Don't you like it?" Xu Chen stared in doubt.

The corner of Qingwu's mouth twitched.Is it a matter of liking it or not? !

Sending her a wedding dress, is this a marriage proposal?

However, he is now a monk.

...oh no.

Today he started killing in the temple, the abbot should kick him out of the temple.

After thinking for a while, she couldn't figure out what he meant, so she put the wedding dress back.

Seeing her movements, Xu Chen curled up his fingers under the loose sleeves.

He pursed his lips, squatted in front of the girl, and looked at her deeply: "A Wu, you like the prince, right?"

He couldn't let go of that dream after all.

If Ah Wu really fell in love with someone else as in a dream, then what should he do?

"I don't like the prince." Qingwu frowned.

On the contrary, she felt that she wanted to kill him more.

Seeing Xu Chen pursing her thin lips and looking at her intently, she rolled her eyes, raised his chin with a smile and looked at his delicate and delicate facial features.

Then he touched his bald head and suggested seriously: "Xuchen, you should grow your hair."

The monk froze for a moment, then nodded softly: "Okay."

Qingwu glanced at him in surprise.

Huh?So obedient.

Monks grow their hair, but it is equivalent to returning to vulgarity.

Hmm... I always feel that there is something wrong with Xuchen.

Whether it is eyes or breath, it is much more dangerous.

Could it be that he has a demon in his heart?
Heh, I knew those black things back then were not good things!

It can actually breed demons in people!

The last time I treated him, because of the limited spiritual power, it is estimated that the things in his body were not completely cleared.

Thinking of this, she stretched out one hand to grab the other's wrist, and patted the bed with the other.

"Xu Chen, you go to bed and lie down."

Xuchen froze, his ears were slightly hot.

He couldn't help but cough.

Seeing him standing still, Qingwu tugged at his sleeve. "Don't be dazed, lie down quickly."

The other party looked at her inexplicably.

The next moment, she saw Xu Chen undressing in front of her.

Undress!
Qingwu was dumbfounded.

After reacting, she quickly stopped him from unbuttoning his clothes.

"You don't need to take off your clothes!... Just lie down on it."

"Oh."

He lowered his eyes and slowly put on his clothes, then lay down on the bed.

His sleeping position is simply a standard coffin position.

Put your hands on your abdomen and lie flat on your body.

(End of this chapter)

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like