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Ming Ruoxie thinks that his will is superior to others.
"Wrong, that means I didn't meet Sikong Ji."
She liked his face so much, and she often drooled over his figure. Even the smell of him fascinated her.
Others think His Highness Jin Wang is a yandere, and His Highness Jin Wang does look slender when wearing clothes, but in fact, His Highness Jin Wang has abdominal muscles.
His Highness King Jin¡¯s ¡°scale¡± is not small either.
When His Highness King Jin insists on giving himself as a gift to Princess Jin, Princess Jin always gets dizzy easily.
Sikong Ji likes to see Ming Ruoxie at this time the most, with her stunning face, blushing face, and dazed look, as if she is an extremely delicious snack.
He always thought he could eat it in one bite, but in reality, she would wake up in the end and tell him to stop.
well¡ª¡ª
This time, maybe he can successfully enter Fuyun Temple?
Just as Sikong Ji was thinking about it while nibbling Ming Ruoxie, the cry of the full moon came from outside.
"Princess, the hot water is ready. Please take a bath."
Ming Ruoxie woke up instantly. As soon as he regained consciousness, he found someone buried in his chest, and his clothes were almost untied.
"Sikongji!"
Ming Ruoxie gritted his teeth and gave a low drink, then pushed him away.
Sikongji knew that he had failed this time.
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In fact, he didn¡¯t really have much intention to succeed, after all, the location was not right.
Such a gray room in Fuyun Temple still aggrieved his delicious snacks.
Sikongji sighed softly, his voice slightly gravelly, "When will Ruoruo turn eighteen."
She said she had to wait until eighteen, so she had to wait until eighteen. Before, he was the one who thought too much.
Ming Ruoxie pushed him away, sat up, pulled up her clothes, her face was still a little hot, and without answering him first, she raised her voice and said to the full moon outside, "Come right here."
Then he snorted to Sikong Ji, "Next year!"
"There is no such pitiable husband as me in this world." Sikong Ji got off the bed and reached out to pick her up.
"Put me down!" Ming Ruoxie didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Who can blame me for my weak body?"
"Weak?"
Where is he weak now? No matter how weak you are, it's not a problem to have sex as a couple ten times a day. He still felt sorry for her and didn't want her to get pregnant prematurely.
"However, Ming Ruoxie will definitely not accept it, so what if she just wants to win with her mouth."
The two of them took a hot bath respectively to drive away the cold. As soon as they cleaned themselves up again, a monk came over.
The monks of Fuyun Temple did not expect that there would be people in Fuyun Temple who could be so "rude". They found a wing to live in and found the kitchen to boil hot water. Now everyone in the kitchen is starting to cook vegetarian meals.
It was as if they were mainly anti-customers, which made them all a little confused.
But none of them dared to argue with Sikong Ji and his party, after all, it was Ming Ruoxie who saved them.
They were also afraid and tired and went to clean up after themselves, and then sent a monk over to find Sikong Ji and Ming Ruoxie.
"Donor¡ª¡ª"
As soon as the monk spoke, Ming Ruoxie looked him over, then touched his chin, "Monk, you haven't washed yourself yet."
Poof.
Man Yue, who was next to her, almost burst out after hearing this.
Sikong Ji also stagnated.
"Ruoruo, please speak nicely."
The monk subconsciously took two steps back, his face instantly turned red, and he was a little confused, wondering if he had heard wrongly.
Looking at Ming Ruoxie¡¯s expression, how could he look like a goblin who wants to cook him after he¡¯s cleaned? Amitabha! Buddha, disciples are afraid!
"This female benefactor, in the pure land of Buddhism, is not allowed to talk nonsense!" he stammered.
"You should let the senior brother come over. He is only twenty-nine years old and has not yet mastered cultivation!" The eldest brother is forty, so he must not be afraid of goblins.
Ming Ruoxie snorted, "Why didn't I speak properly? Monk, what I mean is, there is something between your nails, and you haven't washed them clean in the first place."
The monk subconsciously raised his hand, and Sikong Ji and Man Yue also looked at his fingernails.
At this sight, the monk cried out, "What is this!"
The full moon also made a sound.
Sikong Ji¡¯s brows jumped.?.
The monk raised his hands in a panic, not knowing what to do. He didn't dare to wipe them on the monk's clothes or put them down. His face turned pale.
I saw that the gaps between his fingernails were all blood red. It looked like his hands were stained with blood but had not been washed.
With ten fingers like this, the cracks between the nails are all red. You can imagine that both hands should be stained with blood.
This is a temple. It is impossible for a monk to slaughter chickens and pigs. So, where did this blood stain come from?
Even Sikong Ji¡¯s face darkened.
"The hand is yours. Master, please tell me what it is?" Sikong Ji's voice was slightly cold.
Do you still want to ask others this?
"I, I don't know what this is, I, I" The monk's face turned pale in panic, his lips were trembling, and his expression didn't look like he was acting at all.
He really didn¡¯t know why there was blood between his fingernails.
"Jie Yi!"
The abbot of the temple hurried over with a few other monks. Although they all looked bad, they still paid homage to Sikong Ji and Ming Ruoxie first.
"The abbot was so panicked. Did he find out that an enlightened monk came to the temple?" Ming Ruoxie still touched his chin and glanced at all the monks.
Full Moon¡¯s eyes widened, and she looked at the monks like her.
The hands of these monks are all clean. None of them are like that monk Jieyi, whose fingernails are stained with blood.
They all also saw Jie Yi¡¯s raised hands.
Jie Yi didn¡¯t dare to put down his hands or hide them. It seemed that if he even thought about hiding his hands, he would feel guilty.
But now his mind is in chaos, and he doesn¡¯t even know why his hands were stained with blood.
"Jie Yi, did you kill Nian Ang?" the abbot suddenly shouted.
Jie was shocked and said, "Abbott, how could I kill Nian Ai? He, didn't he already beg a favor and leave Fuyun Temple?"
"He is dead. He died in the alms room!" The abbot's face turned pale.
Jie fell to the ground with a plop.
Sikongji and Ming Ruoxie looked at each other, both confused for a moment.
But one thing is certain, someone died in Fuyun Temple, and the monk named Jieyi couldn¡¯t wash his hands clean, they were stained with blood.
¡°Wait a minute, abbot, can you tell me what¡¯s going on?¡±
The abbot looked at Jie Yi who was a little lost on the ground, and then thought of the corpses in the alms room, and sighed heavily, "Amitabha, why don't the donors come to the main hall?"
"I'll go and listen too." Not far away from the corridor, Jin Changyue Shiran walked over. He changed his clothes, bright-colored silk and satin, and silver tangled branches. As he walked, the dark light flowed, which was called a sao bag. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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