Sikongji pinched the tip of her nose, "What do you smell? Xiao Ruoruo."
"I feel like you are teasing a dog." Ming Ruoxie glanced at him. What does it mean to smell something? Are you making fun of her sniffing action just now?
Sikong Ji held back his laughter.
But before Ming Ruoxie and Sikong Ji went to look for him, Master Ciyuan had already walked out, with Brother Crow perched on his shoulder, and Xiao Jin followed behind with a little dejection.
"Wow, Brother Crow is so promising, he dares to perch on the old monk's shoulder." Ming Ruoxie smiled while stroking his hands. Then he waved to Xue Wu, "Brother Crow, you'd better come to my place, be careful as the old monk reads you the Sutra to Remove the Poison."
"If you are a benefactor, there is no such sutra." Master Ciyuan shook his head, as if there was nothing he could do to her.
However, Xuewu listened to Ming Ruoxie's words, flew to her side, and landed on her shoulder. Xiao Jin also ran over with short legs, and jumped into Ming Ruoxie's arms with a meow.
A beautiful girl in plain clothes, with a crow perched on her shoulder and a cat in her arms, with a smile full of arrogance, caught the eye of a man not far away in front of her.
Straight to the soul.
He almost trembled, it was so exciting.
Finally, there is a woman who can completely satisfy the image he imagined in his mind and dreams.
This is the kind of woman he wants.
"Innocent, delicate, indulgent, and evil, it seems like a flower from the other side blooming in the dark fog of this troubled world, with a little bit of a demon that is difficult to control.
Growing up, he had been tormented by dozens if not hundreds of women, but those women were all boring. They were either shy, cowardly, unruly, willful and brainless, and some were aloof, old-fashioned, and indifferent. ,Dull.
Those women couldn't bear his tossing, and they died after just a few tossing.
He didn¡¯t feel much pleasure either.
But now, he was so satisfied with this one, it was almost like it was custom-made just for him.
The man's eyes were full of interest and excitement. He smiled evilly and licked the corner of his mouth with his tongue. He felt that the blood in his body was shouting that this was his, and the person he was targeting would never be able to escape.
At this moment, the lay disciple named Badang ran towards him in a hurry and stood in front of him, blocking his sight.
"Mr. Long, people from the Wan family are here. The eldest lady of the Wan family has something to ask of you. Do you want her to go to the east back yard now?"
Badan did not dare to look directly at this man, because this man was very mysterious. No one knew his origin or background. He suddenly came to Dalai Temple a few years ago, and Badong met him accidentally. He, I heard him say, if there are girls with good looks among the people who come to Dali Temple to burn incense and worship Buddha, he can help them realize their wishes, he can help match them, and after the things are done, they will give him money.
That¡¯s how Badong cooperated with Mr. Long.
At that time, he did not believe that Mr. Long was so powerful. It happened that a young lady from a wealthy family came to pray to Buddha in Fangcheng and asked for a child. Mr. Long looked at the young lady and said that he could make her achieve her wish. It only took one After a month, the young lady came to fulfill her wish, and she was really pregnant.
¡°Obviously before that, there was no news about her stomach for three years.
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The women from the Wan family who came here today are also from a well-known wealthy family in Fangcheng City, not far from Dalai Temple. The Wan family owns thousands of acres of fertile land in this area, and there are several gold shops at home, so they are not short of money. host.
Wan Suyun, the eldest daughter of Wanfu, was very beautiful. However, she had been engaged to someone else before, but when she was about to get married, her fianc¨¦ died suddenly. As a result, rumors spread throughout the city that Wan Suyun was the husband, and no one dared to marry her again. . Originally, Wan Suyun was supposed to be sent to a nunnery to spend the rest of her life, but who knew that the Wan family was quite fond of this young lady and kept her like this.
Several years have passed, and Miss Wan Da is now twenty-five or six years old, and she still has not left the cabinet.
Mrs. Wanlao came back here to burn incense. While kneeling before the Buddha, she asked him sincerely if he could let her troubled eldest granddaughter find a home. After hearing this, Badan went up to inquire. Then when Mr. Long came, he asked him if he could take on the matter. For such a difficult thing, Mr. Long actually accepted it without even thinking about it.
Mrs. Wan Lao wants to send Wan Suyun into the palace as a concubine.
Wan Suyun has a list of concubines on her head to let her enter the palace? Doesn't that mean we are trying to defeat the emperor?
There is a room in the back room on the east side of Dali Temple that has been reserved for Mr. Long San, so now Ba Dong asked him if he wanted to take Wan Suyun there.
¡°It¡¯s just that Mr. Long didn¡¯t reply to him after he asked. Instead, he stretched out his hand and pushed him aside.
It blocked him from seeing people.
After pushing Ba Dao away, Long Sanye looked over there, but there was no one there. The girl had gone somewhere.
Long Sanye pressed the tip of his tongue against his upper teeth, and his eyes fell on Badang's face.
His lip color is darker than ordinary people's, with a hint of purple in the red, and the color of his eyes is lighter, light brown. His eyes are narrow and long, and his nose is hooked. When he looks at people like this, there is always something like It feels like a cold snake.
When Ba Dong looked at him, he felt a little chill on his back.
"A beautiful flower has come to the temple?"
Mr. Long¡¯s voice is slightly gravelly and he speaks very slowly. It sounds like he¡¯s following you and you can¡¯t escape.
Ba Dong¡¯s heart skipped a beat, but he immediately realized who he was talking about. The one who could be called a beautiful flower was the pair holding hands just now.
Does Mr. Long take a fancy to you?
"Well, that one came with her husband. The young couple looked very affectionate and held hands all the time"
Therefore, it is not easy to do something to that girl. Looking at them like that, it doesn¡¯t seem like they can trust them and come to ask for their wishes.
Ba Ting could tell that that shouldn¡¯t be the target he was looking for. He was just a little selfish, wanting to get close to that amazingly handsome man, touch and cuddle him, and satisfy his own undisclosed hobby, but he didn't want to make a move on that woman.
"Young couple? Holding hands?"
Mr. Long¡¯s eyes suddenly became extremely gloomy.
Who allowed them to hold hands? That woman, not to mention her hands, even every strand of her hair should be his. I wonder what kind of evil girl like that would look like when he was tormenting her? Hated? angry? Panicked? helpless? Pleading?
Ahhhh, just imagining it, he couldn't hold it in anymore.
Badong felt his mood swings and subconsciously took a step back. He was really a little afraid of this Mr. Long.
"I want her. You go and think of a way to bring her to my room." Mr. Long looked at him gloomily.
"Long Sanye, that girl brought a lot of people with her. I can't handle it alone. Otherwise, I'll wait until Nian Hui comes back" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel.com