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When Shui Rong heard this, it was clear that what a woman didn't want was what she wanted. What's more, for Miaoyu, who regarded herself as aloof, she just wanted to be brave, so she took the beauty's bare hand and walked towards the nunnery.
Miao Yufang's heart skipped a beat and she struggled a little. However, under the pull of the young man, everything seemed to be in vain. With half a push, she entered the nunnery. Before she could recover, she saw that the young man had already taken her into his arms, and a man's breath greeted her. When I came, I was in a trance.
Look, it's here again. He doesn't give her the right to refuse at all. It's full of domineering atmosphere. I'm afraid it's not the reincarnation of a strong man in his previous life.
After a while, a silk ribbon was put on the white Hao wrist. The familiar routine, the familiar touch, and the familiar heartbeat.
With a grunt, Miaoyu raised her head, her delicate body trembled slightly, her beautiful cheeks were as red as clouds, mist lingered in her eyes, she lowered her eyes to look at the young man who bowed his head, feeling strange in his heart.
She was surprised, how could he not be too dirty?
After a while, Shui Rong wiped it with the handkerchief, stared at the Buddha statue on the altar, a strange color flashed in his eyes, and said teasingly: "It seems that Master Tai can't bear to leave me, all this..."
"Stop, stop talking."
Miao Yufang felt shy and uncontrollable, and a sense of fear welled up deep in her heart, and she hurriedly spoke out to stop her. She also disrespected the Buddha statue for some reason. It was really a crime, and she was afraid that the Buddha would punish him.
That's all, it's natural for a person who has sinned deeply to go to the eighteen levels of hell.
Seeing the beauty almost crying, Shui Rong also knew the seriousness of the matter. He put his arms around the beauty's jade shoulders and softly comforted her: "Okay, you didn't mean it, and the Buddha won't blame him. Besides, the Buddha is in your heart, so why bother to be rigid?" To a clay statue, Master, you are obsessed with it."
How can I put it, who made the angle so tricky, and Miaoyu so full of thoughts, it was just a coincidence,
When Miaoyu heard this, her heart relaxed slightly. Just as the young man said, the so-called "Buddha can do good things in the heart", what's the use of worshiping Buddha sincerely but doing bad deeds.
Pursing her pink lips, Miaoyu lowered her eyebrows and said leisurely: "After all, you are disrespectful to the Buddha. If there are any negative consequences, I will bear all the consequences."
Shui Rong was silent when he saw this. For Miaoyu, it didn't matter whether she believed what he said or not. The key was to have a reasonable excuse in Miaoyu's heart. Besides, speaking of being disrespectful to the Buddha, the two of them were also disrespectful in front of the Buddha statue. Miaoyu never said anything.
The purpose of concealing the truth is simply to seek "peace of mind."
With a deep groan, Shui Rong pinched a strand of black hair on the beauty's temple and started to play with it, and said leisurely: "Master, I don't know how many murders will be committed by my gun this time to suppress the bandits. Master's Dharma is profound. I hope Master can save a little and eliminate it." Karma."
When Miaoyu heard this, Yurong Wenwen was startled. She looked at the young man with her cold face raised, and there was a bit of surprise in her eyebrows. She said: "The prince has a body of thousands of gold, but he also wants to go into battle to kill the enemy?"
I originally thought that Shui Rong led the troops to suppress the bandits just by sitting in the army, but after hearing the young man's words, he had plans to go into battle, and he seemed to be using a good gun.
When Shui Rong heard the words, a gleam flashed in his eyes. While guiding the white and soft hands, he leaned close to the crystal ear and whispered softly.
Miaoyu's eyes widened when she heard that, her heart trembled, and it took her a while to come back to her senses. She withdrew her hand as if she had been electrocuted, her beautiful cheeks flushed red, and she scolded, "You... you are shameless."
Chapter 307 Miaoyu: Sacrificing one’s life to capture the dragon
Shui Rong looked at the shy beauty, her cold face was like a peach blossom in April, her clear eyes were widened under her cold eyebrows, with a hint of anger, and she said indifferently: "Master Tai said this. , when I was praying for my master’s blessing, why didn’t I see my master saying that I was shameless?”
Those who come and go are on the right track, and those who only want to enjoy it without giving anything in return are beautiful.
When Miaoyu heard this, she felt even more ashamed and angry. Her pretty face was already as hot as fire. She raised her hand and hit the young man's chest. There was a hint of guilt in her voice, and she scolded: "That's nonsense. It's obvious." It's your own choice, why did the poor nun ask you?"
He acted like a strongman without asking for her opinion at all. Now he was blaming her. He was shameless, but he was not forced by the person in front of him.
Bah, I am shameless. At best, it is obscene.
There was nothing wrong with the soft pink fist hitting your small chest, but Shui Rong saw the beauty getting angry with embarrassment and suddenly felt a headache. He never thought that Master Miaoyu resisted so much. She was really overly mysophobic. She rubbed her forehead and could only say softly. He comforted her and said, "Okay, it's all my fault. Since Master Tai doesn't want to, how could I force her to do it?"
Shui Rong couldn't do anything about coercion. Even if he tried to force someone many times in the Cuicui Temple, it was only with Master Miaoyu's tacit approval. Moreover, he was really afraid that Miaoyu would commit suicide because of his excessive purity. , then the gain really outweighs the loss.
Miaoyu felt relieved when she saw that the young man had stopped, and she was vaguely moved. She was afraid that the young man was used to being strong, and he would get angry in her face. At that time, whether she had accepted the surrender, and in what way, Not yet known.
Shui Rong pinched the beauty's chin and raised it slightly. He saw blushes appearing on the beauty's pretty face, her bright eyes flickering unsteadily, and she understood in her heart that except for resisting and bending down to serve, this Miaoyu mostly just let it go.
Hey, this isn't mysophobia, I'm afraid it's not a mental disorder.
Staring at the lips as fresh as peach pistils, Shui Rong leaned forward. The unbridled and oppressive breath made the beauty feel in a trance, and the barrier was lost in an instant, entangled with lilacs.
While she was grinding her temples, Miaoyu suddenly remembered something. Her beautiful closed eyes widened and her heart trembled. She resisted with bare hands, but what she got in return was even more wantonness and she could hardly breathe.
Gradually, the resisting hand slowly came down, the beautiful eyes closed again, and the mind was in a trance.
After a while, Miaoyu's delicate body was soft and soft, her breath was slight, her snowy face was as gorgeous as clouds, her cold brows and eyes were flowing with beauty, and her lips were bright red with a crystal luster under the reflection of the incense candle.
Miaoyu raised her bright eyes with a look of awe, and she looked embarrassed and cursed: "I haven't cleansed my mouth yet, you did it on purpose."
This man came over to me before he had even finished praying. He couldn't refuse, and he was clearly intending to retaliate.
Shui Rong laughed when he heard the words, played with the bright light fitness ball, and said softly: "Master Tai came out of the mud and is not stained. His whole body is spotless, so there is no need to clean his mouth."
Well, he did it on purpose, so what do you think?
Now that the water solution is roughly clear, we don’t care whether Miaoyu’s mysophobia is a psychological disorder. At least it is not an incurable disease. To deal with this symptom, the first thing is to adjust Miaoyu’s “cognitive behavior” so that she cannot find it difficult to eat. .
When Miaoyu heard this, she felt angry and funny. She snorted and said in a cold voice: "Since I was a poor nun who entered this Cuicui nunnery, I have never been innocent. The prince's sweet words should be told to others."
What is "coming out of the mud but not stained"? In this situation, she, a monk, has become a stubborn object in the hands of a young man, letting him abuse him, and even thinking of letting her bend down to serve. This spotless person is probably not a mockery of her. .
Shui Rong raised his eyebrows slightly when he heard the words, and looked down at the beauty's cold eyebrows, feeling a little helpless. This Miaoyu is a person who values self-cultivation, and her early experiences have made her look down on the harshness of the world, which is not as easy as a little girl. It is not easy for Jiaocou to adjust her "cognitive behavior".
But can you still spit out what you have eaten? Shui Rong also knew that Miao Yu's words were too upright, so he planned to retreat, so he took his hand back and untied the silk ribbon on Li Renhao's wrist.
Miaoyu looked at the young man's movements, her jade face was slightly startled, and she couldn't help but feel suspicious. Why did she loosen her restraints so early today? Could it be that there was some way to abuse others, and she wanted to tie him up elsewhere?
Thinking of this, Miao Yufang's heart skipped a beat, her eyes couldn't help but fall on the bulging bag, two blushes appeared on her cheeks, her head hung down, and she let the young man handle it.
Yes, he is young and energetic. He is not finished yet, and I don’t know what he will do next.
Loosen Miaoyu's restraints, Shui Rong said in a warm voice: "Innocence is not in the skin, but in the heart. Master Shitai is a kind-hearted person, why is he not innocent? Is it possible that in Shitai's eyes, only a virgin body can be called innocent? It is too narrow. With an innocent body, we secretly welcome the new and send off the old. Although there is no stain, how can we bear the emotion? It is not like Shitai who has always been together, so it can be seen that Shitai is an innocent person."
Miaoyu's cheeks turned red with embarrassment when she heard the words. Her cold jade face became more beautiful and brighter, and the shame between her eyebrows became even worse. She didn't expect that the young man's words were so straightforward, which made her heart skip a beat.
Lifting Zhang Qingli's face and staring at the young man with her beautiful eyes, Miaoyu hummed: "You are so unreasonable."
From the beginning to the end, this is true. "Trapped" in the palace, who else can she welcome except the young man in front of her? Besides, she has always been high-minded, and she will only welcome this intimate young man.
As for innocence, it is true that the young man's words do have some truth, but they are not comprehensive. Without an innocent body, there is no such thing as innocence. Moreover, if the noble prince is having an affair with a monk and has bad character, how can he be innocent? .
What's the point of discussing Taoism at this moment? It's more important to welcome distinguished guests.
Shui Rong didn't take it seriously, just to give Miaoyu an excuse to accept it, so he didn't have to worry about it. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Miaoyu's slender eyes close together, smiled knowingly, and then said in a waning tone: "It's getting late, I'll go first gone back."
Miaoyu: "."
This, this is over, not yet.
At this moment, Miaoyu bit her pink lips lightly, staring at the young man with her cold bright eyes. The resentment between her brows could not be expressed, and the emptiness in her heart was beyond words.
What a waning mood, just because she didn't bend down to serve?
Shui Rong's expression was calm, and he stared at the beauty, with a hint of sadness between his brows, and said leisurely: "Since you dislike me, what can I do."
When Miaoyu heard this, her heart trembled slightly, her snowy face was as red as the clouds, and the look she looked at the young man showed a bit of embarrassment. She finally understood that after teasing her, he ignored her. This man was blaming her. Refuse to bend down to serve.
With a cold snort, Miaoyu said in a clear voice: "A poor nun is just a monk, how can he have the right to dislike the prince?"
What does she dislike? If she really disliked him, how could she serve tea with her own green jade bucket? How could she let the young man bully her? Perhaps this man had grown tired of her flesh and her spirits were waning.
Shui Rong saw Miaoyu's slightly cold expression, and came closer, pursed her lips, and said: "Stop making trouble, wait until I return to the capital after suppressing the bandits, and then I will have tea and discuss Taoism with the Master."
When Miaoyu heard this, she felt ashamed and annoyed, her cheeks turned red, and Liuye's slender eyebrows raised slightly, "Stop making trouble," she seemed to be a naive little girl.
Looking up with bright eyes like autumn water, Miaoyu saw the young man's leaving figure, and felt reluctant to leave. She knew in her heart that after this separation, they would not see each other for at least several months.
Su held the hem of her robe tightly in her hands. Just as the young man was about to step out of the nunnery, Miaoyu bit her lips and said, "The poor nun never said she disliked him."
Not only did he bend down to serve her, but the young man also served her many times, repaying her in return. Today, he gave up his favor to save her and eliminate his karmic obstacles.
The left and right mouths are no longer clean, and they don’t care about the two mouths. The so-called “If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell?”
When Shui Rong heard this, he paused and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. Look, he was really honest.
Turning around and approaching slowly, Shui Rong looked down at Miaoyu with lowered eyebrows and eyes, and said leisurely: "If Master doesn't like it, there's really no need to force it."
When Miaoyu heard this, her cheeks were pink, and her heart couldn't help but spit. If you really don't want to, why would you turn around? You are just greedy for this bite, and you are a high-sounding hypocrite.
With a snowy face raised, Miaoyu raised her eyes to look at the young man, blushing, and said in a trembling voice: "This is just this time, it won't be the same next time."
After saying that, he stretched out his trembling hand and touched the boy's belt.
The water-soluble heroic figure is tall and straight, like a towering pine tree, which means: "In ancient times, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, and today there is the Miaoyu Master who sacrifices her life to catch the dragon." It's wonderful, wonderful. "
"Stop it, stop it."
Miaoyu was so shy at the moment that she couldn't help it, her snowy cheeks were flushed red, her slender hands were shaking constantly, and she wanted to beat the boy to death. She finally made up her mind, but she never thought that the boy was still making sarcastic remarks. Likes to fuck her.
She pursed her pink lips, and her bright jade eyes were as moist as water. The hesitation between her brows and eyes was even worse. For a while, she couldn't make up her mind. Knowing that the young man was determined to bend her down to serve, she bit her lips and closed her beautiful eyes. Close, come closer.
"Hmm~"
Well, it doesn’t seem that hard to accept.
Shui Rong's handsome brows were wrinkled and relaxed from time to time. After all, he was a young and inexplicable person, and he only relied on brute force to dilute the inexplicable throbbing. Shui Rong was helpless and could only describe the main points.
After a while, Shui Rong bent down and pinched the beauty's chin, looking at the beauty's cheeks as red as blood, her crystal lips glowing with stars, and said with a smile: "Master, it's almost done."
It's just a taste of something new, and the water will flow slowly. If you get angry, you won't have this opportunity in the future.
Miaoyu's heart was trembling, her eyebrows were full of anger, her bright eyes were as bright as water, she pursed her pink lips and remained silent.
While he was thinking about it, he saw the young man pushing gently, and his graceful body fell down. He noticed something strange underneath him, and felt his heart tremble. He turned his head away, blushing and letting the young man do whatever he wanted.
Well, this is what she deserves for "sacrifice her life to capture the dragon".
With a grunt, Miaoyu raised her head, her delicate body trembled slightly, her closed beautiful eyes trembled slightly, and she felt satisfied.
At dusk, the sunset was brilliant, and Shui Rong left the Cuicui Temple refreshed and walked along the corridor to his courtyard. As soon as he stepped into the courtyard door, he looked up and saw Qingwen sitting under the eaves of the corridor. , there was a slight look of dismay on the pretty melon seed face.
Okay, he was sulking. He probably had some conflict with Yingluo again.
As for the conflicts between the maids, as long as there is no trouble, Shuilu has always let it go. This can also generate healthy competition, so why not do it.
Seeing Shui Rong, Qingwen's eyebrows were cold and the corners of her pink lips were slightly pursed. She came forward and bowed Yingying: "The prince is back."
Shui Rong gently chinned his head and ordered: "Qingwen, go and prepare warm water. I want to take a bath."
First, he went through a lot of troubles in Yongwang Mansion, and then resumed his relationship in Cucui Temple. The softness on his body can be imagined, and bathing is a matter of course.
Qingwen said "Hmm", twisted her waist and walked towards the inner hall. She gave the instructions with a calm expression, neither showing closeness nor alienation, looking like she was doing business.
When Shui Rong saw this, he felt funny in his heart. With such an appearance, he almost told everyone that his aunt was in a bad mood.
Regarding Qingwen's "little nature", Shuilu is commonplace and she is used to it. Compared with the original work, Qingwen is obviously much more restrained at this moment. In the original work, if Qingwen is sulky, she will be dumped directly no matter who you tell her to be. Face, how can you prepare warm water obediently like now?
After all, Qingwen's temperament is "brave", but she is not brainless. Qingwen's "brave" confidence comes from Baoyu's bottomless preference, which makes her confident and confident. Although Shui Rong is more indulgent towards Qingwen, he is not arrogant. In addition, there was a big mountain called Yingluo to restrain her, so Qingwen still restrained herself.
The so-called doting alone is easy to indulge others, which is a taboo in the back house, whether it is the master or the maid.
After a while, the warm water was ready, and the water was immersed in the tub. Feeling the smooth little hands kneading it, she suddenly felt comfortable and couldn't help but praise: "Qingwen, your skills are getting better and better."