Who among the gangsters wants to fall in love?

Chapter 303 The sky is blue and waiting for misty rain
The farce did not last long. Xiao Yuanmu wanted to help Zhao Wumian heal his injuries, but her body did not allow her to grow larger for too long... In fact, her current young girl form could also help with the healing, but she would not allow it psychologically.

In my current state, I can't let Zhao Wumian get too addicted and develop some unspeakable habits.

After holding Meng Po back for such a long time, she was also tired. After the few of them shared the golden eagle that Snow Owl had brought back as its prey, they returned to the house to rest and let Zhao Wumian recuperate.

The full moon was high in the sky, and the drizzle was falling, hitting the window paper with a rustling sound, like countless tiny fingers tapping gently, or like the intermittent sound of a piano coming from afar. The copper bells on the eaves swayed gently in the wind, but no sound was heard.

Calming incense was lit in the house, and the curling green smoke swirled in the air, mixing with the moisture from the rain, exuding a drowsy scent. An empty medicine bowl was placed on the rosewood table.

Zhao Wumian had not gone to bed yet. He was lying in bed thinking about Xiao Yuanmu and Luo Chaoyan. After returning to Beijing, it would be better not to let the two meet. He didn't know whether he should tell Luo Chaoyan that he brought Xiao Yuanmu back to the capital... No matter how good-tempered Luo Chaoyan was, she could not ignore Xiao Yuanmu.

If it weren't for Zhao Wumian, one of them would have died... This mutual preference between the two made Zhao Wumian secretly happy, but it also made him bear the responsibility of making the two women live in harmony.

Speaking of which, Guan Yunshu came here just to stop Chen Qiyuan, and she had no reason to return to the capital with Zhao Wumian... Alas, what excuse should he find to trick her back to the capital?
Compared with these troubles, his injury is nothing.

He had trouble sleeping, so he stretched out his hand and pushed the window open a crack, and the cool air immediately came in, bringing with it the fragrance of soil and grass. Raindrops hit the window frame, splashing tiny drops of water, a few of which fell on the back of his hand, feeling cool. In the distance, a few frog calls came, which seemed particularly clear in this rainy night, but were soon drowned out by the sound of rain.

Zhao Wumian couldn't sleep, so he put on his clothes and left the room. The villa was located behind the lobby of the inn. It was too late at night and this was not a town worth mentioning. There were not many people from the martial arts world. At this moment, there was only a waiter sleeping on the table in the lobby.

Zhao Wumian didn't call the waiter. He went behind the counter and got a pot of wine of unknown name. He went to the stone steps outside the lobby and sat down. He looked at the bluestone floor tiles and the old street that had been built for who knows how many years, and lowered his head to sip the wine.

The coolness of the raindrops falling on his body made his thoughts more active.

He didn't know how long it was before the small puddle on the street in front of him expanded a little and no more rain fell on him.

Zhao Wumian thought the sky had cleared up, but when he looked up, he realized that Guan Yunshu was standing beside him, holding an umbrella. Her pretty face looked down at him with a puzzled expression, "Why don't you take care of your injuries and sit here drinking alone?"

Zhao Wumian looked at Guan Yunshu, then glanced at the lobby behind him. He didn't see Xiao Yuanmu and Mu Li'er, so he shifted his gaze to Guan Yunshu again and said with a smile, "Good evening, nun. I'm drinking alone because I'm feeling depressed, but when I think of you coming over to hold an umbrella for me, the raindrops make me feel good."

"Good evening." The nun responded politely, ignoring Zhao Wumian's nice words, and explained seriously:

"I didn't come here to hold an umbrella for you. I was just looking through my luggage when I realized that the wooden fish was missing... I think it was lost during the fight with Chen Qiyuan. Previously, I was weighed down by the affairs of Chen Qiyuan and the Holy Church, and had no time to care about anything else. Now that I have some free time, I should resume my daily morning recitation... That's why I decided to go to this town temple to get a wooden fish."

"Why are you searching through your luggage?"

Guan Yunshu looked at him in confusion, "This matter is over. If you want to return to the capital, I naturally have no reason to follow you."

"You're going to someone's temple to look for wooden fish in the middle of the night? Do you really think that monks don't get irritable? Be careful or they'll form a formation of 18 bronze men to beat you up." Zhao Wumian stood up, pinched the soaked clothes on his chest with his fingertips and fanned them back and forth, "You're so anxious, it seems like you're going to leave tomorrow morning."

Guan Yunshu shook her head, "I broke the Eighteen Bronze Men Formation when I was five years old...You are too seriously injured now, I will at least send you to Chengdu before leaving. Going out now is just because my thoughts are mixed and I can't sleep."

Zhao Wumian pointed at the ancient street and walked forward a few steps, motioning him to go to the temple with Guan Yunshu, and said, "What's your trouble? Tell me about it."

Guan Yunshu stood on the stone steps in front of the inn, staring at Zhao Wumian with his head tilted for a few seconds, then took a few steps forward, but did not refuse, and said directly: "Mu Lier communicated with the bridge of heaven and earth before me, and I was really angry, but as expected, the opportunity for me to communicate with the bridge of heaven and earth is to detect the love poison."

Guan Yunshu stopped talking here.

No matter how much Guan Yunshu doesn't look like a Buddhist, she is a Buddhist... If she wants to achieve great success, she must see through the five poisons of the world. When she first entered the realm of heaven, she relied on facing her own heart. Now, if she wants to go one step further, she should see through them.

As long as she practices Buddhism, she must see through it... otherwise, why should she practice Buddhism?

This is something she has been practicing for twenty years.

The person she wanted to investigate was Zhao Wumian.

Just as Zhao Wumian will have to face the conflict between Xiao Yuanmu and Luo Chaoyan sooner or later, Guan Yunshu must also face the conflict between her feelings for Zhao Wumian and her Buddhist practice.

"I see." Zhao Wumian nodded, not looking surprised, and didn't say much.

Guan Yunshu nodded slightly and walked beside Zhao Wumian.

His and Guan Yunshu's expressions and tones were more indifferent than the other, as if the person involved was not them but passers-by.

This matter was so important that neither of them wanted to say anything unnecessary.

The two men called the waiter and asked where the temple in the town was, and then went out into the night rain.

There is no temple in this town... The temple is on a hill behind the town, and it's called 'Xianfeng Temple'.

There is nothing special about this name, it's just because the mountain is called Xianfeng.

"Xianfeng Temple, I've been here before, did you know that?"

Guan Yunshu was holding an umbrella, her little face looking even more beautiful in the rain, and she looked at him in confusion.

"At that time, I was still very thin. I was holding a knife and killed my way from the bottom of the mountain to the top of Xianfeng Temple. It was because the monks in this temple wanted to live forever and touched something they shouldn't have touched, and were parasitized by insects... The insects were terrible, and only the legendary 'Immortal Slash' could..."

"People who pursue immortality are usually emperors... You should be worrying about the emperor in the capital." Guan Yunshu initially thought that Zhao Wumian had really been to Xianfeng Temple, and his tone was inevitably helpless.

"Don't worry, my temptation is greater than immortality, the emperor will only pursue me..."

Guan Yunshu's gaze shot over coldly, "I'm currently worried about uncovering the poison of love... Can you please stop talking about other women in front of me?"

Zhao Wumian stopped talking, but after a few seconds he couldn't help but ask, "Doesn't this prove that you love me to no end? If you really saw through it, why would you care how many women I date?"

Guan Yunshu glanced at him sideways, "Have I ever denied this? If not, why would I be unable to sleep and come out to look for the wooden fish in the middle of the night?"

Zhao Wumian was silent...he almost forgot that this nun would not lie.

Guan Yunshu looked at him with a smile in her eyes, then retracted her gaze and looked at the mountains in front of her. Her lips were adorned with red, and her temperament was elegant and quiet. Looking at her face, Zhao Wumian suddenly felt happy, and his boredom was swept away.

Xianfeng Mountain is full of red maple trees with a hint of emerald green, the two colors are interspersed and dotted, and there is mist filling the mountain forest.

"It's so beautiful." Zhao Wumian said as he stood on the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.

Guan Yunshu nodded, holding an umbrella and stepped onto the stone steps.

"I'm talking about you." Zhao Wumian followed.

Guan Yunshu didn't look back. "It seems that the battle with Ding Jingcheng has confused your mind. You even said such boring love words to me... Try to be more careful next time."

She held the umbrella with one hand and gently held up her robe with the other to prevent it from dragging on the ground. Her graceful back figure as she walked through the forest on a rainy night moved Zhao Wumian's heart.

"The sky is blue and waiting for the rain, and I am waiting for you~" Zhao Wumian remembered this sentence and said to her.

Guan Yunshu looked back at him, her slender figure vaguely visible in the mist. The evening breeze from Xianfeng Mountain blew down from the mountain, bringing with it the coolness of the night rain and a faint fragrance.

She smiled at Zhao Wumian, her smile was very gentle.

"Let's go up the mountain quickly."

The stone steps are not long, and soon you can see the gate of Zhenghong Temple. It has been weathered and bears the marks of time.

All the temples in Dali belong to Xiaoxitian Temple. Guan Yunshu handed over the token and was soon welcomed in by the disciples at the gate.

Guan Yunshu was vicious and rude to Zhao Wumian, but she was always polite to her fellow disciples, maintaining the bearing and manners of a senior Buddhist sister. After she was invited into the main hall, the abbot of the temple quickly came up to her and briefly talked about Buddhism.

The abbot was an old man with wrinkles all over his face. He looked very kind and was a well-known master in Shu. However, he was very humble in front of Guan Yunshu.

When discussing Buddhism, Guan Yunshu spoke freely and without putting himself in a high position, but his casual words always made the abbot look as if he had suddenly understood something... It was not that he was trying to flatter him, but that Guan Yunshu's knowledge of Buddhism was indeed profound.

Zhao Wumian folded his arms and looked for a while before looking away, feeling bored and annoyed... The higher Guan Yunshu's Buddhist skills became, the more necessary it became for her to see through the poison of love.

Guan Yunshu is so advanced in Buddhism and she is also the eldest sister of the Buddhist sect. Will she really give up everything she has in Buddhism for Zhao Wumian, the future of Xiao Xitian?

He left the hall to relax, but Guan Yunshu was still discussing Buddhism. Suddenly, she called him and said, "Take my umbrella."

Zhao Wumian looked at her in confusion.

"You are seriously injured...it's better not to get wet in the rain." Guan Yunshu withdrew his gaze.

Zhao Wumian picked up the umbrella that was leaning against the pillar of the hall and left the hall.

After walking a few steps, I saw three rich young ladies wearing veils and dressed luxuriously, holding umbrellas, walking into the mountain gate together, looking around furtively.

With Zhao Wumian's hearing, he could hear their whispers, "Is this temple really spiritual?"

"Well, no matter whether it works or not, we have to give it a try."

"Isn't it inappropriate to ask for love in a temple?"

"There are fertility-granting Guanyins, and it's also common to pray for love... We are locked in the house every day by our family, and we are not allowed to go out of the front door or the back door. In the future, they will definitely make their own decisions to promise us to some so-called young master."

The three girls walked into the store, deposited several large-denomination banknotes, burned incense and prayed to the Buddha, whispering, "Buddha, seeing how pious we are, please reward us with a young, handsome, elegant, martial arts-skilled, and virtuous young man..."

"I, I want the young man."

"Then, then I want a king..."

"Are you dreaming? Buddha won't dote on us like that!"

The three young ladies from wealthy families started quarreling as they were bowing.

Zhao Wumian looked at the statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva enshrined in the hall and couldn't help but correct them, "If you want to come and worship Buddha, at least make sure you know who you are worshipping... This is Guanyin Bodhisattva, not Buddha."

The three rich ladies were startled by Zhao Wumian's sudden voice. Looking back, they saw Zhao Wumian, wearing a green shirt and holding an oil-paper umbrella, standing in the rain.

Because of the serious injuries, his face was a little pale, but he was still dignified and not sick at all. Instead, he looked a bit like a playboy, as if he had just finished a fight with someone, but his facial features were handsome, and he looked like a nobleman from an aristocratic family...

The three wealthy ladies stared in amazement for a few seconds, then suddenly started whispering to each other with expressions of surprise and delight. One could even hear them exclaiming "The Buddha has appeared!"

They quickly stood up from their mats, trotted over to Zhao Wumian, and asked stutteringly, "Are you, Mr., or Master? Anyway, are you married?"

Most of the women around Zhao Wumian can be admired from afar but not touched. Apart from Canghua Tower, he has never met any proactive girls. At this moment, he found it funny and shook his head slightly, "There is a marriage, the lady of the Su family and the lady of the Mu family."

"The Su family and the Mu family?" The three girls looked at each other. "I don't know about the Mu family, but the Su family... is it the Chengdu Su family? We know them too. They are only 29 years old. How can they be worthy of the young master?"

"It's not the Chengdu Su family, it's Jiangnan..."

"Zhao Wumian." A clear and ethereal voice came from the hall. Guan Yunshu walked out of the hall holding a wooden fish, looking at Zhao Wumian and the three rich girls expressionlessly.

She was so beautiful that the three rich ladies were stunned and didn't even feel ashamed of themselves.

Guan Yunshu walked into the rain, Zhao Wumian took a few steps forward and held an umbrella for her, "Are you done discussing Buddhism?"

Guan Yunshu glanced at the rich lady, and then looked at Zhao Wumian, "No... How long have you just left my sight, and you come here to seduce a good girl?"

"Seduce? Don't say it so harshly. You know very well that I like to seduce Guan Shang the most..."

Zhao Wumian's words were interrupted by three wealthy ladies. They walked quickly to Guan Yunshu, their eyes sparkling, "Master monk, you are so dignified, you must be a high monk from Xianfeng Temple. No, I wonder if you can introduce us to this young master. We just invested money."

"I'll introduce you to him?" Guan Yun Shumei's eyes widened. It was rare to see a surprised expression on her face. Then her expression suddenly became cold, making the three women shrink their necks. "Because, because the monk seems to know this young man..."

Zhao Wumian found it funny, so he pulled away Guan Yunshu who was about to get angry, and waved at the three rich ladies, "Miss Su and Miss Mu will not agree to my taking a concubine... Sorry."

"Ah?" The three ladies were extremely frustrated and sad.

After leaving the main hall, the two stopped in front of a viewing platform at Xianfeng Temple. The view from here was great, with red maple trees all over the mountains and the lights in the town.

Because of those three young ladies, Guan Yunshu was in a bad mood and had a stern face.

"Why are you angry with them? They are just passers-by." Zhao Wumian brushed his fingertips lightly on the stone guardrail and picked up a maple leaf that fell on it. "This only makes me realize that the monk in the temple is obsessed with me to the point of being unable to extricate himself."

"Don't be so narcissistic. It's not that serious yet... and I'm the one who's angry at myself."

"Hmm?" Zhao Wumian tilted his head to look at her.

Guan Yunshu raised her hand to tuck the loose hair around her ears and pushed it behind her ears. She looked at the red maple trees at the foot of the mountain without saying a word, her pretty face calm.

Zhao Wumian smiled confidently and asked, "They took the initiative, but you are so angry because you can't do anything about it as a Buddhist?"

Guan Yunshu still didn't speak.

Zhao Wumian also withdrew his gaze and looked down the mountain without asking any more questions. He then saw something and turned over to stand on the fence, gazing into the distance with a surprised expression, "Eh? Is there a giant Buddha embedded in that mountain beyond the horizon? Is it the Leshan Giant Buddha? Oh no, is there still a Leshan Giant Buddha in this world?"

"Monk Guanshang, have you ever been to Leshan? Is there a very large Buddha statue there?" Zhao Wumian lowered his head and looked at Guan Yunshu, asking with a smile.

Guan Yunshu was holding an umbrella, and Zhao Wumian couldn't see her face... She moved the oil-paper umbrella slightly away, and raindrops passed through the umbrella and fell on her face, feeling cool.

She took this opportunity to look at Zhao Wumian.

Zhao Wumian would usually use this topic to keep asking her questions and make her say something embarrassing, but he didn't do that this time... It was because this matter was extremely important, so he started to be cautious...

Thinking of this, Guan Yunshu's restless heart began to gradually feel lighter, as if a warm current was spreading through his heart.

"I don't know either." She smiled and shook her head.

"How can you be the senior sister of Buddhism without knowing this? When you go back, remember to beat the wooden fish all night to apologize to the Buddha... Forget it, I'd better apologize to Guanyin Bodhisattva. Thanks to a certain monkey, I still like Guanyin better than Buddha."

“Reading ten thousand books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles… You can tell whether there is a giant Buddha in Leshan by just looking at it.”

"Will you come with me to see it?" Zhao Wumian asked.

Guan Yunshu wanted to say "OK", but paused and shook his head, "Forget it, your injuries are too serious, you should return to Chengdu as soon as possible, there is no time to waste."

"Hey, what are you talking about? Am I learning martial arts just for the sake of being brave and aggressive?"

"Also, in order to be a hero and save the damsels in distress, and every time he gets injured in a fight, he flirts with women in the name of healing." Guan Yunshu replied calmly.

Zhao Wumian choked up. He pointed the maple leaf in his hand at the faint mountains beyond the horizon and said proudly, "With my Qinggong, it's not a problem to run a few hundred miles overnight... How about we leave now, go to Leshan, and come back tomorrow morning?"

Guan Yunshu was slightly stunned, and looked at him through the oil-paper umbrella, "Can you still hold on?"

Zhao Wumian sneered and threw the maple leaf in his hand. Then he stepped lightly on the stone railing with his long boots, jumped into the air, and lightly touched the maple leaf he threw. His figure suddenly rushed out of the rain curtain and covered a distance of more than ten feet in the blink of an eye.

Guan Yunshu smiled. She was holding an umbrella, her monk robe fluttering in the wind, like the Lady of the West. She followed Zhao Wumian leisurely, not slowing down at all.

The three rich ladies who were sighing and preparing to go down the mountain suddenly saw two people flying past in the rain. They blinked their eyes and opened their mouths in disbelief.

Two people who couldn't sleep in the middle of the night suddenly ran to the temple to look for wooden fish, and now they suddenly wanted to travel hundreds of miles to Leshan at night to find a giant Buddha whose existence they didn't know whether it existed or not.

The brain is sick.

But people who fall in love actually have a disease in their brains.

The two of them used their Qinggong skills to run and run, leaving the rain curtain and running to a place where it was not raining. Then it rained again, and then it stopped raining again...

Finally, Zhao Wumian couldn't hold on any longer. His injuries were too severe. Moreover, the two of them were running in the wrong direction from the beginning... The mountains beyond the horizon were not Leshan.

A full moon hung high in the sky. Zhao Wumian ran out of strength and fell from mid-air. Guan Yunshu tiptoed over the fallen leaves and suddenly stepped forward. He raised his arm to wrap around Zhao Wumian's shoulders, and with his other hand, he held an umbrella and floated down... The two figures were imprinted under the moon.

Zhao Wumian felt something was wrong and panted, "Shouldn't the order between us be reversed...Shouldn't I be the one holding you?"

After landing, Guan Yunshu put Zhao Wumian down, patted his monk robe lightly, glanced at Zhao Wumian, and his pretty face showed a smug expression.

I don't know where this place is, but there are reeds half a person's height growing on the ground, swaying in the evening breeze. There is a river not far away, and the sound of flowing water is very pleasant and soothing.

Zhao Wumian was exhausted and lay in the reeds. When he saw Guan Yunshu's expression, he couldn't help but smile.

Guan Yunshu stroked the hem of her monk's robe as she sat down next to Zhao Wumian in an elegant posture, with the handle of the umbrella against her shoulder, propped up at an angle. The moonlight poured down, and the dust in the air danced in the wind.

Her ink-black hair grew to her toes, and a few strands of it would scratch Zhao Wumian's face... He used his fingertips to twirl Guan Yunshu's hair, but she did not slap his hand away.

"Is there a giant Buddha in Leshan?" Zhao Wumian asked, lying on his back, looking at the night sky.
"I don't know." Guan Yunshu paused, then smiled, "Let's go and see next time."

Zhao Wumian nodded slightly, "Remember to pretend to be faint next time so that I can hug you and show off."

"Why would I do that?"

“Because it makes me excited.”

Guan Yunshu smiled helplessly again. She looked up at the reed field in front of her and said, "I was born in a Buddhist sect and have been practicing Buddhism since I was young... I know I am not suitable for practicing Buddhism. I don't have the indifference and tranquility of the abbot and his uncle."

Zhao Wumian didn't say anything and just listened quietly.

"When I was a child, I broke many precepts, ate meat, and told lies. Many people also said that my master did not discipline me well and wanted me to switch to another sect..." Guan Yunshu paused, and then said with a bit of confusion, "But where can I go? I was born and raised in Buddhism, so I should practice Buddhism. They think that I can't practice Buddhism, so I will let them see my Zen mind."

“It’s something you would do.”

Guan Yunshu's smiling expression slowly subsided. After a moment of silence, he said, "If that's the case, you should know that I must understand my feelings for you... Understanding means that I don't like you anymore, or I don't care about you anymore. I don't care whether I like you or not... Even so, do you still want me to practice Buddhism?"

Guan Yunshu's tone seemed a little confused, but she was not a confused person, and she did not need others to show her the way.

"Do you still remember what I said I wanted you to break on Phoenix Mountain?"

"Eat meat once, tell a lie once." Guan Yunshu shook his head slightly, "I have done it before."

"Of course I know, but that was when you were a child." Zhao Wumian regained some strength, sat up, and sat side by side with Guan Yunshu in the reed field, saying: "At that time I knew you wouldn't eat meat or lie, but I still wanted to make you break the precepts... Now I also know that you want to understand lust, so I still want to make you break the precepts... I have to find a way to make you break this love precept."

Guan Yunshu smiled. She knew Zhao Wumian would say this. "Are you not going to let this poor nun give up practicing Buddhism?"

"While practicing Buddhism, he can't stop lusting after me. I want to see through it but I can't... This is the best way."

"Why? Because it's challenging."

"Of course it's because I don't want you to give up practicing Buddhism either... That's not Guan Yunshu." Zhao Wumian remembered something, stood up, made a pistol gesture, and pointed it at Guan Yunshu, "Biu! The love battle between the royal family and the Buddhist nun, I must let this nun express her love to me first... Let it begin!"

Guan Yunshu didn't understand, but couldn't help but smile with his sleeves covering his mouth.

Zhao Wumian was tired, so he sat down again and started breathing heavily. He was still too seriously injured.

Guan Yunshu smiled for a while, then said: "I have never thought that the key to connecting the bridge between heaven and earth is love... But in fact, I hope you can succeed."

"Success for what?"

"Let me not give up my Buddhist practice, but also not break my love for you, and let me compromise with you."

"Even if you can never build the bridge between heaven and earth?" Zhao Wumian said in astonishment.

Guan Yunshu looked at the river outside the reed field, the moonlight glittering on the river surface. She nodded slightly, "Even if this poor nun can never build a bridge between heaven and earth."

This made Zhao Wumian silent. After an unknown amount of time, he smiled and said, "If that's the case, you should come back to the capital with me. Without more contact, how can you know if you can see through it... Otherwise, wouldn't it seem like you are running away?"

"Are you trying to provoke me with the same rhetoric you used to seduce me to take you to the brothel in Taiyuan?"

"Don't you think so?" Zhao Wumian asked curiously.

Guan Yunshu shook her head slightly, her pretty face calm, "I don't buy it, but since you said it... then I will go to the capital to live with you for a while."

Zhao Wumian was stunned again. He found that he had been completely captivated by this nun.

Guan Yunshu didn't know what she was thinking of, and her pretty face suddenly showed a smile, "But before that, answer a few questions from me first."

"what?"

"Besides Su Qingqi, which other woman have you slept with?"

"... Let's go back. If Xiao Yuanmu still can't see me by daybreak, he will be furious and will kill all the innocent people in the town."

"Mu Lier?"

"..." Zhao Wumian shouted towards the moon in the sky: "Hey! Chang'e! Can you hear me? I always thought you were the most beautiful woman in the world, but now I find that the nun next to me is the most beautiful woman... Remember to tell the Jade Emperor that after I ascend to heaven, I don't want to go to heaven. I want to go to the Buddha and become a disciple of Guanyin with this nun!"

"Still the Queen Mother?"

Zhao Wumian smiled and said to Guan Yunshu: "The smoke from the cooking stove rises up, thousands of miles away across the river. This is the next sentence of the sentence 'The sky is blue and waiting for the rain'."

Guan Yunshu looked at him and couldn't help but smile helplessly on her pretty face.

The two men didn't say anything else. They sat side by side, looking at the river flowing outside the reed field. The sky-blue umbrella was held at an angle, blocking their backs.

Through the shadows of the moonlight, two figures can be seen gradually approaching each other, and then the slightly taller figure lowers its head...

bang——

Someone got punched.

"Want to kiss this poor nun? That's obscene! Obscene!"

"…I can't help myself. Sorry."

When I got back, Guan Yunshu fell asleep.

Although Zhao Wumian thought she was pretending, it didn't stop her sleeping face from being really cute.

He carried her on his back and when they returned to the town, it was already dawn.

Xiao Yuanmu and Mu Lier beat him up together... because he left without saying a word, which made them worry.

(End of this chapter)