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It¡¯s a bit cool in early summer, and when the door of the Buddhist hall is pushed open, a stream of wind flows in.
Gu Yingying knelt down beside the Buddhist table. She pressed the paper with one hand and held a pen in the other. Her eyes fell on the ground. She saw that the tablecloth under the table was shaking violently and cast a shadow.
"What are you writing?" Qinrong put the food box he was carrying on the desk. When he leaned closer to Yingying, a strand of ink hair fell down and rested on the back of her hand.
Yingying was so panicked at this moment that she pretended to be calm and raised her head. She pretended to have just noticed her face, and called out with a forced smile: "Third brother."
"Well, I called you right this time." Qinrong smiled lowly, not only did he not stand up straight, but he came closer to her. He raised his hand to push away the broken hair from her forehead. When he saw that the red mark on her forehead had disappeared, he stood up straight.
Yingying¡¯s body was stiff. When he touched her, her back was pressed against the table, and she didn¡¯t dare to move.
Qinrong came to see Yingying on behalf of Queen Gu. Because of her status, it was inconvenient for her to come, so she had to ask Qinrong to come over.
"These are all made by your aunt." Opening the food box, there were several plates of pastries inside. Qinrong took out a white porcelain Gu from the bottom layer. When he opened the porcelain cover, the aroma was fragrant. Yingying took a closer look and saw that it was a white porcelain Gu. Osmanthus soup.
She already had chest tightness and discomfort, and now she felt even more uncomfortable after seeing this sweet-scented osmanthus soup.
Opening her mouth, Yingying was about to say that she was not hungry at the moment, but Qinrong spoke before her, jokingly: "Your aunt is afraid of starving you, so she insists that the third brother is here to supervise you to finish eating before leaving."
The words were indeed spoken by Empress Gu, but Empress Gu was not worried that Yingying would be hungry. She was afraid that Yingying would be bored in the Buddhist hall and could not go out, so she deliberately looked for an opportunity for Qinrong to accompany her.
"Aunt, aunt is so kind to me." Yingying's voice was dry.
She didn¡¯t have much appetite to begin with, and even more so when she thought about hiding someone behind the scenes. But now she had no other choice. In order to make Qin Rong leave quickly, she could only accept her fate and get the porcelain spoon. But just as she raised her hand, Qin Rong suddenly said: "Don't move."
As soon as she finished speaking, Qin Rong knelt down and squatted beside her. Holding Yingying's slender wrist, he helped her wipe the ink on her fingers one by one. His movements were extremely gentle, but too slow.
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A very subtle collision came from under the table, which was very obvious in this quiet Buddhist hall. Qinrong's eyelashes trembled and she looked towards the place where the sound came from. Yingying called him in a panic: "Third brother!"
Before Qin Rong could respond, she moved forward and hugged his arm. She didn't know what to say for a moment, so she pointed to the pastries on the table and said, "Third brother, would you like to eat with Yingying?"
In order to divert Qin Rong¡¯s attention, she immediately picked up a piece of pastry and put it to Qin Rong¡¯s lips.
The candlelight was warm, and Qin Rong, who withdrew his gaze, focused his gaze directly on Yingying's face. The man had a fair complexion and a handsome face. Under the warm light, his pupils were dark and bottomless, and he just stared at her quietly.
Just when Yingying thought he had discovered something, Qinrong lowered her eyes slightly and took the piece of pastry into her mouth. She didn't know whether he did it intentionally or not, but her soft lips touched Yingying's fingertips. The little girl was so surprised that she quickly Take your hand back.
Yingying didn¡¯t dare to look at Qinrong for the next time. She lowered her head and tried to eat the cakes on the CD, but she always felt that Qinrong was staring at her. Really unable to hold it back, Yingying pretended to raise her head inadvertently, only to find that Qinrong was actually looking at her with her chin on her hand!
What on earth is this man going to do
It¡¯s funny to say that Yingying is so narcissistic that she feels like her face is seducing her. If she had been like her before, seeing Qin Rong lazily leaning on her chin and looking at her, she would have been unable to help but pounce on him. Nowadays, she can only look at him blankly, her bright and ignorant eyes are slightly timid, her mouth is slightly open and the corners of her lips are stained with cake crumbs.
The long eyelashes of Qinrong covered her eyes, casting a faint shadow. He didn't know what he was thinking of, but he raised his hand to wipe away the debris from the corners of Yingying's lips, and placed his palm against her cheek without moving away.
"Yingying has become a lot more sensible recently."
There was no emotion in Qinrong's voice. He moved slightly closer to Yingying and said for some unknown reason: "The little girl has grown up and won't bother the third brother anymore."
This sounded like a compliment, but Yingying felt a chill running down her spine. Whether it was because she was frightened or something else, Yingying's heart was beating wildly and she swallowed her saliva subconsciously.
"Third brother" Yingying's mind went blank and she stammered, not knowing what to say.
Qinrong chuckled softly at this moment, pulled away his hand and left simply, his brows and eyes curled up with a smile, and his thin lips curled up slightly, "The third brother is praising Yingying, why is Yingying nervous?"
Yingying really couldn¡¯t laugh at the moment, she always felt that there was something in Qinrong¡¯s words.
The Buddhist hall is meant to be quiet and peaceful.bsp; He smiled softly, "As long as you come over and kiss Gu, Gu will give you the antidote."
Yingying was unable to kiss Qinrong because in her dream, her head hit the table hard and she woke up with a fright.
"Buddha."
Yingying woke up and looked up at the kind-faced Buddha statue. The longer she was reborn, the more she felt that she was wrong in her previous life. She clasped her hands together and bowed devoutly in front of the Buddha statue, "Yingying really knows her mistake. From now on, I will definitely do good and never do evil again, and I also ask Buddha to give Yingying a chance to make amends."
Yingying has really had enough of the bitter fruits of her previous life, and she really doesn¡¯t have the courage to face the same ending again.
"Ask the Buddha to bless Yingying!"
Yingying thought that she was willing to pay any price as long as she could survive this life safely. Just thinking about it, Yingying kowtowed to the Buddha again, and made a dull sound when her forehead came into contact with the ground with too much force.
Ding¡ª¡ª
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