Faithful to Buddha, Faithful to You

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Go or not? I picked the number of leaves. When there is a leaf left on the top, it doesn't go. Whether it's a good deal or not, just pick another branch. Okay, so God’s will, so go for it.

That's how I decided whether to go to the paintings in the Queli Temple. When I got to the temple, I kept sweeping the figure with my eyes, and when I got there, I got a hot face and buried my head in painting. The right hand wrapped in gauze is a little difficult to bend, and I have to rest for a while, so I stop painting until a young Shami appears with a glass of water. Xiao Shami also handed me a note with eight beautiful Chinese characters on it: "The hand injury hasn't healed. Never draw again." I took the note and felt warm in my heart. Looking up, he sitting in the hall talking with Panto Dado, intentionally or unintentionally glanced at me, saw me holding a note, and turned back casually to continue the conversation.

I didn't paint anymore, I recalled the route that Roche took me to visit here on the first day, and walked slowly again. As he walked, he recalled what he had said at the time and laughed secretly from time to time. Such memories can make me chew all day.

I didn't go back to the courtyard until he finished the evening class. He must come at night, and my hands still need to be treated. Do I have to find a way to make my hands recover more slowly? This way I don’t have to worry about the upcoming parting. Alas, although I still have to go, but it is a day to be able to delay one day. Don't scold me, boss, once a woman is emotional, she has no reason.

When I walked into the yard and saw a carriage, I blinked. Why did the logo on the car look so familiar? A man turned out from behind the carriage, standing tall, handsome and handsome, wearing a black military uniform with gold trim, a long belt embroidered with gold thread on his waist, and a sword behind him. Sure enough, the charm of a man in uniform is irresistible, and the dress of a professional soldier can sweep all female animals. It's just, why does this face look a bit wrong?

"Vishati?" I exclaimed. "Why are you here?"

He stared at me expressionlessly, and after a while said: "Come and pick you back." His tone was cold, and I heard a cry in my heart.

"Isn't it ten days later?" I approached him and looked carefully at his eyes. "What happened?"

"Father wants to see you." He turned his head and avoided my eyes. "Father he...had been coughing up blood since he heard the news from his mother..."

"Ah!" I panicked. "Does Rosh know? You haven't gone to the temple yet? Go, we have to tell him quickly."

I pulled him hurriedly, but found him motionless, staring at the hand that I pulled on his arm and floating out with a cold hum.

"Is it still necessary to go to the temple? Doesn't he come every night?"

"You..." I froze, he knew!

"Moboxun told me. You have been back for three months, but you have been with him all the time." He suddenly pulled me closer, and the iron tongs were pinching my wound, my crying voice He also ignored. He pressed me close to his chest, his face pressed towards me, his face cold, biting his teeth and roaring: "He hides you here, is he going to learn from the Golden House of Hanwu Emperor?" Ha, he is a good monk and can't stand women Is it ridiculous? It's ridiculous. I still thought you had never touched a man before. I didn't expect to be fooled by that pretending person!"

"Vaugha, you don't talk nonsense!" I was so angry that I wanted to slap him with my other hand, but was caught by him, so strong that I seemed to twist my wrist. I was struggling hard, and there was a burst of tingling in my hand. I couldn't help tears rolling down, and screamed: "You let me go! You are not allowed to insult him! I am innocent with Rosh..."

"Innocent?" He interrupted me with a terrible complexion, and Junxiu's facial features were exaggeratedly transformed. A glance at the bed in the room, pinching my chin, sneered coldly, "That's easy to prove!"

He dragged me to the house, and I earned my right hand, grabbed the pillar and grabbed it desperately. At that moment, I was really scared. I had never seen Vrshatti so terrible. If he used force, would I be able to resist it?

"Let go! What are you going to do? Why should I prove it to you? What qualifications do you have for me to do this?" My right hand seemed to be broken, and the wound hurt so much that I could hardly hold the pillar. However, if I can't support it, I dare not think about it, what happens next? He has lost his mind, and I screamed: "Posad Vishati, you are crazy, do you want me to hate you?"

The Moboxun husband and wife ran out of the room and stood in a frightened way, persuading Vishati. Seeing my desperation not to put up the pillars, Vrsati put her hands on my back and pinched her strong body against me.

"Qualification?" He sneered, grabbed my hands with one hand, squeezed my chin with the other, and met his eyes, "I have been grinding with you for so many days, is this woman you too Stupid or too smart? Can you follow him, but not with me? What attracts and loves each other, full of noble conduct, but you dare to start even the famous monks in the Western Regions, what pretentiousness are you still pretending to be?

"Why do you say that to me? I'm innocent, I've never been as dirty as you, and I just want to do it with a woman. My association with Roche is beyond your understanding of animals like estrus." I cried Screaming, my hands really hurt.

He was about to say something, glanced coldly at the direction of the courtyard door, and there was another sneer in the corner of his mouth, and his head came to me. Unexpectedly, my mouth was covered with a soft object, and my brain was blank...

Vshatipah forced to pry my mouth open, tongue sucking **** my lips. I closed my lips subconsciously, and suddenly there was a pain in my lower lip, and he bit me. With pain, I opened my mouth involuntarily and was immediately invaded by him. The greasy tongue stirred up and down in my mouth, teasing and chasing my tongue where there was nowhere to go.

"Princess!" Morpoxun's voice. My body trembled, oh my god, Rosh is here! He saw it! I tried everything to get rid of it, but in vain. As soon as I was cruel, he bit his tongue, he grunted, and finally left me. One hand touched my mouth, the other hand still pinched my hands. The anger in his eyes faded away, and instead a smile of unknown meaning appeared on his face, then he raised his eyebrows and looked provocatively into the courtyard.

I turned my head and saw Rosh was standing in the middle of the yard, his eyes widened and his face pale. Vshatipah shouted to Roche in Sanskrit, and Rosh's body flickered, his face paler.

"You let me go!!!" I was really angry, I had never suffered such humiliation, and I must have red eyes now. "Why are you so immature? Your father is now dying in bed and dying from bed, you still have the mind to do such a naive thing here!"

Vrsati's face suddenly changed color, and took my hand slowly. Rosh stepped in front of him in three steps, pulling him away from me, and lying between me and Vshatti, the voice was stern: "What happened to my father?"

Vesatip's eyes were red, struggling with his head down and saying, "The medical officer said... very dangerous..."

Roche stood in front of me, unable to see his expression, only to see his back trembling. Suddenly, Vishati grabbed Rosh's collar and said bitterly: "It's all bad for you. You know your father's body is already very weak. Why should you tell him the news of her mother's death?"

Rosh said nothing, but I couldn't stand it anymore. "Vishati, have you had enough trouble?" I rushed to them, pulling Lavashti to pull Rosh's hand, "Is that the time to say this? The top priority is to go back to the state division." A meal, looking at them both, said in a calm voice: "I don't want you to lose time because of this boring battle, and regret in the future..."

The two brothers suddenly awakened, and Vishati released her hand. I looked at Rosh and asked softly, "Rosh, do you need anything?"

Seeing him shaking his head blankly, I gave the order: "Okay, let's go now, it should be there in the middle of the night."

"Wait!" Rosh shouted suddenly, then walked into the room. When he came out, he took a small package in his hand and looked at us, "Let's go."

All three of us were silent in the carriage. Vishati wanted to sit beside me. I ignored him and sat opposite him. Roche came up and looked at it, and sat down beside his brother.

After the carriage started to move, Rosh opened the small package, and I froze. Inside is medicinal wine ointment and clean gauze. It was only then that the wound on my arm was hot and painful, and there was bleeding on the sleeve. I held my right arm with my left hand, and my mouth groaned with pain.

"Ai Qing, what's wrong with your hand?" Vishati had always been embarrassed to dare not look at me. Hearing my painful voice, he pulled my arm and pulled his sleeve. I refused to let him touch me anymore, so I had to pull out my hand and tried hard, but it was so painful.

"It was just me that was bad, and I didn't know what was wrong with me. I treated you like that." When I shouted, he let go of my hand. There was limited space in the carriage. He knelt in front of me and looked up at me, with distress and regret in his eyes. "May I see your hand?"

I ignored it and opened the sleeves by myself. Both brothers exclaimed in a low voice. The gauze was already soaked with blood, and my god, my hands would be lost if I continued this way.

I gritted my teeth to remove the gauze, and Vishati wanted to touch me. I avoided it, rubbed my hands on the frame of the car, and shed tears in pain. A slender slender hand stretched out gently, holding my hand. He didn't say a word, but used the lightest movement to help me twist the gauze slowly. I sat quietly, his gentleness seemed to relieve the pain, and my heart calmed down a lot.

The blood-stained gauze was removed, and Vshatipah exclaimed again. The wound has been enlarged a lot, and the flesh and blood are blurred. Roche had served medicinal liquor, and I clenched my teeth and looked away. The pain of the heart spread from my hand to the whole body, which caused me to tremble and shout uncontrollably. My left hand clenched tightly, and my nails were almost pinched into the flesh. A big, cool hand wrapped my left hand, and raised his eyes with difficulty, seeing Fuchati's panic.

"Ai Qing, when did you get hurt? Why don't I know?"

I didn't answer, closed my eyes and leaned back. A piece of coolness came from the ointment that had just been applied, slightly reducing the heat. He wrapped the clean gauze gently and softly without saying a word from beginning to end.

The sky was completely dark, a hint of coolness penetrated into the compartment, and I curled up. Vshatipah continued to apologize. I suddenly felt extremely tired, not physically, but tired. No matter how I feel afterwards, after seeing his madness today, I should understand. Vshatipah, I don't know since when, she thought so much about me. However, I can't afford it. I can't afford two of their brothers...

"Vishati..." I will not interrupt him again, I guess he will chatter all night. "I forgive you..."

He couldn't see his expression in the dark, but he could also feel his joy when listening to the sound. I said calmly: "After seeing your father, if he does not matter, I will find the caravan to go to Banchao's Qiangan in a few days, and finally to Chang'an, Zhongyuan."

"You..." My left hand was held in the dark, and he heard his anxious voice, "Are you still going?"

"Well. I have my own things to do and can't stay in Guizi all the time." I wanted to draw my hand and he was caught by him. I tried harder, and suddenly he let go. "Ai Qing..."

"Vishati, I am sleepy..."

"Ai Qing, if you are sleepy, you can sleep on me."

"Vishati, at least today, stop touching me..."

The carriage drove away, shaking monotonously. I couldn't see Rosh's face. He got on the carriage, even if he bandaged me, he said nothing. That's fine. I can see it and hear it, but it makes me feel uncomfortable. The three of us are silent in the dark...