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Chapter 267 Holy Monk, You Break the Precept! (22)

Si Wuxin leaned against the wooden board of the carriage, closed her eyes and meditated, fell asleep after thinking about it, and her body fell to the side involuntarily.

Nan Liangye's heart skipped a beat, and before he could react, his body had already taken the initiative to catch her. Seeing that beautiful sleeping face, he felt a surge of sweetness in his heart.

I stare straight at her, and I dare to look at you like this only when you are asleep. I really hope that time can stay at this moment, and I don't have to worry about the world.

Don't care about the secular world, just stay with you, watch the flowers bloom and fall in front of the court, and accompany you to enjoy the flowers in the world.

"Holy Monk, please get out of the car." A young eunuch stood in front of the car, speaking cautiously and respectfully, with his head bowed so as not to speak.

"Huh? We're here?" Si Wuxin opened her eyes in a daze, rubbed her eyes, and said vaguely.

He yawned, and tears flowed from the corner of his mouth. Nan Liangye felt depressed when he saw it. This little eunuch came at an inopportune time.

"Please ask the holy monk to get out of the car." The little eunuch was terrified, and when he spoke again, his voice trembled unconsciously.

Nan Liangye put away his expression, and turned into a compassionate look again, looking very much like an expert.

Si Wuxin complained inwardly and curled her lips
Tsk tsk, you can really pretend, you are obviously very angry in your heart, but you just pretend to be nonchalant, and you don't feel too panicked.

"You go first, I have my own way, and I will come to you when I leave the city." Si Wuxin said with a smile and didn't care.

Looking at the person smiling like a flower, Nan Liangye felt even more uncomfortable in her heart, but she didn't know why she felt uncomfortable.

My heart was panicking, but I didn't know why, thinking about it like this, I almost couldn't maintain the look of compassion on my face.

"Then you go!" There was a hint of resentment in his tone that he didn't even notice.

Hearing his resentful tone, Si Wuxin couldn't help shaking her body, touched her arm, and smiled awkwardly, "I'm leaving then."

After finishing speaking, he quickly left to the back of the carriage. Looking at the person who disappeared in the blink of an eye, Nan Liangye felt even more depressed.

Don't you like him?Why did you just leave like this and not accompany him.

Hell, why did he let her stay with him, shouldn't he avoid her?

No, this seems to be an idea that popped up in my mind, completely subconscious.

When he thought of subconsciously wanting her to be with him, he felt even more uncomfortable.

Take a deep breath, take a deep breath, don't embarrass the abbot, and try to build in your heart again and again.

Only then did he calm down, and his face returned to a look of compassion.

Seeing someone coming out, the little eunuch couldn't help but look up, only to find that the person in front of him looked so suave and graceful.

It should not be said that he is a fairy, he does not have a trace of human greed, just like a fairy who has strayed into the mortal world, his whole body is glowing with compassion.

Master is worthy of being a master, but he is different from ordinary people, even those royal princes can't compare with him.

Although the prince is handsome, he is too domineering. He feels that he is the only one, and the pressure is extremely heavy, but the person in front of him will not give people an uncomfortable feeling.

On the contrary, it makes people feel that they can only watch him from a distance but not play with them. They only dare to look up at him from a distance. This is not fear but a kind of admiration from the bottom of their hearts.

He has a kind of dignity that comes from within, and he has the urge to listen to him.

"Master, please. Master will stay in the translation hall today, and will meet the emperor in the evening," the little eunuch said tremblingly.

She lowered her head and didn't dare to look at him, fearing that if she looked at him, she would kneel down uncontrollably.

"Yeah..." Nan Liangye's expression remained unchanged, and his tone was indifferent, as if the translation hall was no different from some grass temple.

(End of this chapter)