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Chapter 119 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (14)



Chapter 119 Sadistic Literary Girl Cannon Fodder She Collapsed (14)

In ancient times, when a man saw a girl's feet, he wanted to marry her.

The monk in white lowered his eyebrows and narrowed his eyes, averting his gaze a little uncomfortably.

"Benefactor Qinghuan, after the rain stops, I'll take you to a small town to find a female doctor. Put your shoes and socks on quickly, and let the man see your ankles...it's not good."

"..."

What a dork.

Su Qinghuan sighed inwardly.

The little fox cheered up and retorted directly.

"Master Zhanchen, it is said that monks are merciful, and those who practice medicine should not pay attention to the difference between men and women!"

"Patients' diseases are gender-neutral. There are no female doctors in the nearby towns. If the rain doesn't stop, won't my foot be cured forever?"

Su Qinghuan's face was aggrieved, and she even tugged at the monk's wide sleeve with her small hands, and began to show off in a playful manner.

"And master, you need to know that the longer you delay, the more difficult it is to cure a disease. What if I, a well-behaved girl, becomes crippled because of you and cannot get married in the future? No one wants to marry me. what to do?"

"..."

The white-clothed monk only felt that his heart ached from Su Qinghuan's questions.

Even though he knew that the little fox was making the worst assumption, he still willingly took the bait.

Zhan Chen narrowed his phoenix eyes helplessly, the original sternness in his eyes dissipated, and turned into a bit of unknowing pity.

"Okay, benefactor Qinghuan, let me go first, so I can show you how your foot is hurting."

Su Qinghuan didn't dare to push him too hard, but just sat aside obediently like a little lark, with her porcelain white slender ankles lying in front of the man, like a most beautiful meticulous painting.

"Master Zhanchen, your face was so bad just now, you scared me, do you hate me?"

"..."

The white-clothed monk who was busy showing Su Qinghuan's legs froze. He felt that the girl's ankle was also soft. Holding it in his hand made his hand feel hot unconsciously.

The monk lowered his eyebrows uncomfortably and his voice was deep.

"It shouldn't be annoying."

He has practiced Buddhism all his life, even if this ruined temple has been desolate for many years, but the gods and Buddhas are above him, he will naturally not lie.

"Since you don't hate me, then Master Zhanchen, you just like me?"

A little raindrops fell from the small skylight at the top, and the whistling of the wind blew into the dilapidated temple, while Su Qinghuan looked weird, and the girl's crisp laughter accompanied by the sound of wind and rain was very pleasant.

"..."

like her?
Zhan Chen was confused for a moment, he really didn't know what to do with this little fox, so he could only stop the diagnosis and treatment seriously, and bowed to Su Qinghuan with his palms together.

"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful, and the Buddha loves all people. Naturally, Zhan Chen also likes everything in this world. To me, the Qinghuan benefactor is no different from a plant or a tree."

The man spoke every word with force, and this time it was the little fox's turn to be dumbfounded.

"..."

Obviously this temple is covered with spider silk and has been abandoned for many years, but because of the compassionate smile of the monk in white, even this dilapidated temple has a sense of solemnity that people dare not look at.

Su Qinghuan was taken aback for a moment, she finally understood how to write the words Pengpi Shenghui.

……

If it were an ancient young girl who had just begun to fall in love sitting here and was compared to something like a plant, she would definitely be so shocked that her self-esteem would not be left, and she could only cry.

But who is Su Qinghuan?

She still just looked at each other with a smile, her skin as thick as a city wall.

"It turned out to be like this. I was worried that Master Zhan Chen would hate me, but now that Master admits that he likes me, I am easily satisfied."

"..."

This reaction was different from what he thought!
And he obviously didn't mean that!
The monk in white originally wanted Su Qinghuan to retreat, but seeing the excitement on the girl's face, Zhan Chen sighed.

He moved his long eyelashes slightly and changed the subject.

"Benefactor Qing Huan, please concentrate on it. I'm going to set your bones for you. Maybe... it will hurt a little."

Naturally, the bone setting was heart-piercing for a moment, and there was also a long period of dull pain. This time, Zhan Chen was ready for Su Qinghuan to cry and even hug him suddenly for comfort.

……

However, after the click, the monk in white raised his head, and did not cry and hug as expected.

The girl just looked at him quietly.

The eyes are clear.

As if he couldn't feel the pain, he didn't even frown between his brows.

Seeing Zhan Chen looking at him in surprise, Su Qinghuan smiled slightly.

"Master Zhanchen, are you ready for bone setting?"

Obviously, he should be glad that Su Qinghuan didn't pester him like before, but the white-clothed monk only felt that somewhere in his heart was aching again.

He stood up for no reason, looked down condescendingly at the girl who was still sitting by the campfire, with a pitiful expression.

"Benefactor Qing Huan, you don't need to bear it, just speak out the pain."

……

Perhaps because he is used to the most naughty and rascal side of the little fox, the monk in white is a little unaccustomed to seeing her stubborn.

She was only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, it was normal to act like a baby, shed a few tears and complain a few words.

Hearing Zhan Chen's words, the little fox just smiled lightly, with an understatement.

"It's just a bone, what's so painful? It's less than one ten-thousandth of what it was when my Gu poison broke out."

God knows, just now when Zhan Chen said that he would do anything for her, the girl's whole body was full of energy and blood, and she really had the urge to make the monk in white in front of her completely violate the precepts.

However, he didn't want to.

Naturally, she will not force others to make things difficult.

……

Zhan Chen's expression froze slightly, he pursed his thin lips tightly, and the cinnabar mole between his eyebrows seemed to be as red as blood.

"What kind of poison is that?"

"Master Zhanchen, have you ever heard of Qiluoxiang? It is a kind of Gu poison that emits a strange fragrance when it is fully attacked, and makes people lose all reason."

"..."

Zhan Chen's hand trembled suddenly, and the small-leaf red sandalwood beads that were spinning suddenly stopped.

"Are you talking about love Gu?! Who gave you such a vicious Gu?"

No wonder!
No wonder she was about to kiss herself just now!

It turned out to be because of the chaos caused by Gu poison.

The monk in white was completely confused.

His thoughts turned quickly and his voice was deep.

"So the half-sister you're talking about is the benefactor Liu Mei who asked our temple for help last month?"

Isn't Su Qinghuan...

The daughter of the owner of Wangchen Valley? !
The monk in white had seen that Liu Mei'er before. That woman had a bewitching aura, a charming body, and dirty eyes. When he saw him, his eyes lit up, and he slammed upside down like a water snake.

Zhan Chen felt nauseous thinking about it, and when he lowered his head and swept across the girl's ashen cheeks, he really couldn't imagine that these two would be sisters...

He is not the kind of person who is interested in sex, but at this moment, he can't help but want to see what Su Qinghuan's face looks like under the dust...

(End of this chapter)


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