Chapter 7

She was blowing very seriously, but Qin Jin's back straightened up all of a sudden, and all the blood in his body was concentrated to the wound on his back where she was blowing.The clear breath blowing on the wound was like blowing on his heart, and a tingling feeling instantly filled his whole body.

Outside, Qingyu looked at Jinghai proudly, and motioned for Jinghai to also take a look from the small cave.Jing Hai looked at it, and was immediately speechless in shock.

Both Qin Jin and Zhijin had their backs to the door. Looking from Jinghai's position, they could only see that Zhijin was leaning over and moving in silence. Looking again, Zhijin's two cheeks bulged. Drumming, very cute.The small face was flushed because of blowing for a long time, Jing Hai saw that the ears were red, and then left with a soft snort.

"The presiding teacher..." Qingyu managed to catch Qingshui doing such a dirty thing, how could he let it go like this, but Jinghai left after seeing it, which made Qingyu puzzled.

Qin Jin's ears twitched, knowing that everyone outside had left, the corners of his mouth twitched vaguely, thinking that this nunnery is really interesting.

"Does it still hurt?" Zhijin felt too tired after blowing for a while, so she stopped and looked at Qin Jin expectantly.

Qin Jin looked at her blushing little face and shook his head seriously.

Zhijin smiled contentedly, then ran out to get a basin of clean water, slowly cleaned the wound, finally applied good medicine, and gently wrapped it in gauze.

The little face is flushed, the vermilion lips are more attractive than cherries, the big eyes are looking at his masterpiece with satisfaction, and finally tied a bow.

Qin Jin suddenly had a feeling, but he couldn't explain exactly what kind of feeling this feeling was.

The two didn't speak much from beginning to end.After changing the medicine, Zhijin seemed to have returned to her original appearance, with her head lowered, her eyebrows slightly raised, and she quietly retreated out.

Qin Jin had to eat ten steamed buns for each meal, and in addition to fetching water for Qin Jin, changing dressings, and washing clothes every day, Zhijin's workload increased a lot.

After a busy day's work, Zhijin was exhausted and had no energy, so she ate dinner hastily, and Zhijin went back to the room and lay down.

There was no dew in the early autumn night, Zhijin got up in the middle of the night, put on her clothes and went to the toilet in a daze, and when she came back and passed by Qingyu's room, she heard some movement inside, but she was too sleepy, too lazy to think, and was in a daze I went back and fell asleep again.

As soon as she left, a black shadow landed in front of Qin Jin's door. She opened the door quietly and entered, then sat down at the table, drank some water, and then said to Qin Jin who was looking at him coldly: "Guess that little nun's senior sister?" What are you doing now?"

Qin Jin raised his eyebrows, as if waiting for him to speak.

Zhang Yao didn't talk nonsense, rubbed his hands, and said with a smile: "That Qingyu looks quiet during the day, but she is so coquettish at night, and her low voice is as tempting as you want. This nunnery is really a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger." I just don’t know if the little nun serving you is like this...so...but I really saw her just now, went to the toilet with my eyes closed, and went back with my eyes closed. Doesn't seem to be curious at all."

Qin Jin frowned, and looked up at him: "Speak seriously."

"Yes." Zhang Yao finished gossip, and started to talk about business, "Duke Huai is getting more and more arrogant now, and the crown prince may not be able to suppress it. Shall we help the crown prince?"

"No need." Qin Jin looked at the candlestick expressionlessly, but what was in his mind was Zhijin going to the toilet with his eyes closed, and going back with his eyes closed.It must be very cute.

Zhang Yao couldn't make up his mind, and suddenly caught a glimpse of the smile overflowing from the corner of Qin Jin's mouth, which was totally different from his usual sneer, and he was very surprised.

But only for a moment, he heard Qin Jin say: "Duke Huai is arrogant, but because of Concubine Xiao's favor. But don't forget, although the crown prince is weak, the queen is not easy to get along with. This battle It's a dog-eat-dog fight, why should we bother with this as theatergoers."

After finishing speaking, he remembered something again, and asked with a frown: "King Lu, King Lu still doesn't want to make progress?"

Speaking of King Lu, Zhang Yao also sighed, hating that iron can't make steel: "It's still the same virtue. Every day, I know that I will ask the children of the family to race horses, and I will stay in the mansion on weekdays. The concubine, Chen Guifei, was very anxious, and asked him to go to the emperor's place more to impress him, but the king of Lu pretended not to hear him. Do you think that the king of Lu is stupid? Flying to turn himself into a playboy."

No wonder Zhang Yao said that Yan Huaijue, Prince of Lu, is not inferior in talent and appearance to the Crown Prince and King Huai, but better than the background behind him. King Lu has the support of the Chen family behind him, and his grandfather Chen Demao is now the official residence of the first-rank cabinet capital. His uncle, Chen Xueyan, was in charge of the Ministry of Officials, and his third uncle, Chen Xuejiang, was in business, and he was a well-known figure in the whole Daqi.

He wants power and power, he wants money and money, but he, the prince who takes the lead, only lingers in calligraphy and painting, and doesn't think about making progress.

"Hmph, he's actually smart."

When Zhang Yao heard this sentence, he couldn't help but look at him, but Qin Jin didn't speak again after saying this sentence, his eyes looked at the door, the meaning was obvious: Your Excellency, you should go.

"Ahem, it's okay, I'll go first." Zhang Yao coughed twice to find himself a step down, walked two steps and didn't hear Qin Jin's convincing, instantly unhappy, turned his head and glared at Qin Jin angrily: "You No one will leave me behind."

Qin Jin didn't raise his head, "No."

Zhang Yao was so angry that he turned his head and left.He shouldn't have expected this cold and heartless man to ask him to stay, it was even difficult to get him to say a few more words, let alone say good things to him and praise him.

Of course, he also has merits, Qin Jin did not forget what he said before, thinking of the little nun, Qin Jin lay on the bed but couldn't sleep, turned over and changed into a black tights, opened the window and jumped out.

The night outside was like water, and the whole yard was very quiet. Based on his observations during the day, Qin Jin easily jumped onto the roof of Zhijin's house.Gently lifted a few tiles, leaned on them and looked, just in time to see the top of Zhijin's bed.

Qin Jin, who was usually the most impatient, scratched his head and changed his position again. This time, he could just see Zhijin's profile.

The little face is very quiet, eyes are closed, there is no pretending to be calm during the day, and there is no look of seeing him turn white with fright.A small ball lay in the quilt, like a kitten.

Qin Jin just stared at it like this, unconsciously bewildered, he saw Zhijin's mouth squirmed a few times and laughed silently, it seems that he dreamed of something good.

In the end, Qin Jin simply opened a big hole in the roof, jumped into the room, sat on the edge of the bed, and began to look at it unscrupulously.

If you say that you have met her in your previous life, you have been moved, but you have never said a word, let alone looked at her so carefully.In the new life, he still had that little throbbing in his heart.

However, this is not like.If one day his mother forced him to get married again, then this little girl might not be bad, but her identity...

Keke, I think a little too much.

Qin Jin tilted his head, watching quietly, but thinking in his heart how he fell in love with a nun.One must know that in his last life, he was only 30 years old until his death. Marrying a wife and having children was originally smooth. In that life, the little nun was just a passer-by in his life, but in this life, he had more chances with this nun.

Maybe, it will be different.

It was only when the sky was turning white outside that Qin Jin realized that he had been staring at it all night without knowing it. He hurried out from the roof and returned the tiles to their original positions before disappearing into the morning mist.

Back in the room, it was getting late, so Qin Jin simply changed his clothes and opened the door to go out.Walking to the gate of the courtyard, I saw a man in the backyard sneaking towards the back door, arranging his clothes while walking.With a vain look on his face, he knew what good he had done at a glance.The man looked back and saw Qin Jin obviously stunned for a moment, but then he shook his head and left indifferently, because he thought that Qin Jin came to sleep with the little nuns like him, but he didn't know which one he slept with.

Qin Jin stood at the archway frowning, quietly watching the figure go away, before turning around, he saw Zhijin coming out of the room.Dazed and stretched.There was a faint smile on the small face, and there was no gray hat on the top of the head. The bald forehead made Qin Jin look good.Qin Jin dodged subconsciously, but soon he realized that he didn't need it at all, because Zhijin had his eyes half closed at all, and he just walked by feeling, first went to the latrine, and then went straight to the well after coming out.

Qin Jin shook his head, feeling that he was really a demon, and even started to observe a little nun.This little nun is really too young, her body is not fully developed, she looks a little silly, but she stays up in the middle of the night to watch a little nun sleep.

Really sick.

I can't go again at night, Qin Jin thought so.

He went back to his room and slept in the cage. When he woke up, it was already high in the sun. As soon as he opened the door, he saw the little nun sitting on the steps in front of the door, chanting prayer beads in her hands, and chanting words in her mouth. There was a tray beside her. A steamed bun and two side dishes.

This little nun is obedient, ever since he told her that he would eat ten steamed buns for a meal, he would bring ten steamed buns for every meal.In fact, Qin Jin really wanted to tell her that that time was just to tease her, and if he was tired, fifteen steamed buns, let alone ten, would be fine.But these days he was recuperating from his injuries, and he didn't have to work or fight, so how could he eat so much.

But every time the little nun brought food over, she would watch him while she was eating. Whenever she saw him finish eating, she would unconsciously exhale a breath of relief. Sometimes he didn't want to eat, but just looking at her He looked pitiful, and he didn't want to let her misunderstand, so he ate it bravely, but more often he would let Zhijin sit down and eat together.

Only a few times later, Qin Jin discovered that the little nun was terrified when eating with him, and looked up at him from time to time.Just like a little white rabbit trapped by a leopard, the leopard throws a carrot to it, and the little rabbit is still afraid.

But at night, Qin Jin couldn't control himself anymore, and after walking back and forth in the room a few times, he still changed into black clothes and headed towards Zhijin's room.

The night was like a curtain, and the moon blushed with shame.

(End of this chapter)

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