Chapter 98
During this period, she finally saw Xu Chen.

Mo Yue was about seventeen or eighteen years old, but he had a penetrating aura that pierced through the world of mortals.But I have to say, he looks really good-looking.

Half of the pilgrims who came to the backyard every day came for the rumor of the ginkgo tree, and the other half came to see the little monk.

As for the sick prince, she had never seen him before.

At dusk, Qing Wu sat cross-legged against the tree wall, looked at Xu Chen who came to water with a wooden bucket, and sighed softly.

Such a good-looking little brother, why is he a monk?

Xu Chen was carrying a wooden bucket, not a single drop of sweat on his fair face.

Even with a bald head, it doesn't hurt his appearance, but looks more abstinent.

Holding a wooden ladle in his bony hands, he watered the roots of the ginkgo tree spoon by spoonful. On the beautiful wrist bone of his left hand, he carried a string of Buddhist beads.

At this time, it was autumn, and there was a piece of golden leaves on the tall ginkgo tree.

The leaves fell with the wind, and they had already fallen to the ground.The handsome monk and the golden ginkgo, in the setting sun, have their own scenery.

Sudden……

"Hey, monk!"

A crisp and delicate voice came from the tree, breaking the silence.

Xu Chen blinked lightly, and put down the wooden ladle slowly.

He looked up, looking overhead.

Then he saw a beautiful woman in yellow sitting on a tree trunk, her white slender feet dangling in the air.

She was looking at herself with a smile, and there seemed to be a golden light in her eyes.

After a moment of stupefaction, Xuchen nodded at Qingwu, and asked with a smile: "Female benefactor, what's the matter?"

"I'm just bored and want to chat with you."

Xu Chen's smile did not fade, "The benefactor can come down from the tree first."

"If you can't go down, why don't you catch me?" She looked at the monk under the tree playfully.

"Young monk can find a ladder for the benefactor."

Qingwu: "...No need!"

She looked down at him for a few seconds, then disappeared in a flash.

Okay, I've checked my eyes, it's someone who can't be seduced!
Let's withdraw first.

Xuchen under the tree frowned slightly, watching the tree trunk where the girl disappeared, without any emotion in his eyes.

However, he lightly twisted the sandalwood beads on his left wrist.

After that day, Qingwu would appear on the tree trunk at dusk every day, waiting for the little monk to come to water it.

Occasionally, on a whim, he would throw a lot of leaves under the tree to tease him.

When we met, he called him "monk." His answer was "what's the matter?" every time, seeing that she didn't speak, he went back to his business.

One evening.

"Hey, little monk!"

"Female benefactor, what's the matter?"

Qingwu sighed, jumped down from the tree, Xinghuang's clothes fluttered in the air.

She landed lightly in front of the monk, her beautiful face approached the unresponsive person with displeasure.

"Little monk, you are so boring."

After a pause, she said, "Also, I'm not called a benefactor, I have a name. You can just call me Ah Wu."

Xu Chen smiled without saying a word, and there was tranquility in those beautiful eyes.

"What's your name?"

"The poor monk is empty."

"Oh, Xu, Chen... This name really suits you."

In the imaginary world, there is no dust.

The monk smiled, then lowered his eyelashes, and didn't answer.

In fact, I don't know how to pick it up, and I feel a little at a loss when my name is praised like this.

He continued to bend down to water the tree.

Long and curly eyelashes, seen from the side, the roots are distinct.

Qingwu looked at him for a while, then circled around him bored.

(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