Dominate the female queen with space: The husband is so stunning

Xi Xi's body was so stiff when she pinched him that her breathing became heavier.

The high and impeccable Imperial Master had never had his waist pinched like this before. After the shock, he was stunned.

I don't know how to react at all.

"I have been living abroad for the past few years and have suffered a lot. This time I come back and want to kill someone. Master, what do you say I should do?" Zhong Ran said seriously and helplessly.

Hui Xi's beautiful eyes widened immediately, "As a royal daughter, you are not allowed to kill."

"I also know that my thoughts are wrong, but I can't control it, so I want to come to Fulu Temple and listen to you reciting sutras to me to see if you can get rid of the resentment and murder in my heart. As a reward, I will do it to Master every day. Is it okay to eat vegetarian food?"

"It is Hui Xi's blessing to be able to help His Highness. There is no need to talk about any compensation."

"Master agreed?"

"Well, it is my duty to save all sentient beings."

"Master is still so kind. One more thing, you also know that my identity is a bit embarrassing. The Queen cares about the sisterhood and asked me to return to my identity. However, there are so many malicious eyes in the court staring at me. I don't want them to know that I am here. Furuji Temple is here for you.

You have a special status and are highly valued by my mother. If they know that I am here with you, they will definitely think that I have ulterior motives. Then I will not be able to defend myself.

Master, do you understand my difficulty? "

After saying that, Zhong Ran sighed quietly, sounding extremely sad.

Wei Xi's eyelashes fluttered and she nodded and said, "I understand what Your Highness means. This is my private courtyard. No one will come without my permission. Your Highness can just stay here in peace. I will start chanting sutras for Your Highness tomorrow morning. I will definitely be able to overcome His Highness’s inner demons.”

Return the inner demon?

puff!

Zhong Ran almost burst out laughing. She made nonsense, but the bald monk took it seriously. Seeing his serious and serious look, Zhong Ran couldn't bear the next plan.

However, in order for Shangguan Fuying to live in her home openly, she had to make use of the holy and pure Master.

"Master, is there any room available here? I want to live closer to Master. I can feel the Buddha's light from Master all the time, which is good for my irritable mood." Zhong Ran also pretended to clasp his hands and recite Amitabha.

"...Okay, there's a vacant room next door to me."

Zhong Ran then moved in.

The two rooms are separated by a wall, and you can hear the farts.

Hui Xi got up at dawn, washed herself, and knocked on the door to tell Zhong Ran to get up. Zhong Ran couldn't afford to sleep until dawn, so you can imagine how painful it was for her to get up at this time.

"Your Highness, you can recite sutras now."

"Your Highness, get up."

"Your Highness, going to bed early and getting up early is good for your health. You slept too late last night."

"Your Highness, getting up at Yinshi is a good time to absorb the essence of heaven and earth. It is also the most suitable time to read and listen to books."

"Your Highness, every inch of time is worth every inch of money, don't waste your good time studying."

……

The sound of "Your Highness, Your Highness, Your Highness" kept echoing in Zhong Ran's ears. It was like a demonic sound piercing her ears. She was so angry that she wanted to kill someone.

It reminded her of the time when she was sent to the temple by her mother when she was three years old. Her mother had high hopes for her and asked Hui Xi, who was only eleven years old at the time, to recite sutras and pray for her for a hundred days.

At that time, just like now, she would be woken up by his knocking on the door before dawn, calling her over and over again, making her unable to sleep.

She was only three years old at that time, and she was the most rebellious when she was having fun, lethargy, and growing old. She tried all kinds of methods, but in the end she was defeated by his demonic voice, which was like a Tang monk chanting sutras.

Zhong Ran held the big knife tightly and covered his head with the quilt. He really wanted to kill someone!

At last……

Opening the door, she smiled like a flower, "Master, I'm getting up, let's go study together."

"Ah."

Hui Xi took the lead and walked forward. The sky was as blue as water and the stars were twinkling. Zhong Ran felt sleepy and yawned again and again.

Peixi took her into the kitchen. There was a basin of warm and clean water on the washstand at the door for washing her face, as well as a wicker and wooden tube for brushing her teeth.

"Your Highness, you wash up first, and I'll serve you breakfast. After you eat it, you'll start reading."

"it is good."

Zhong Ran washed up in a few minutes and tied his hair into a big bun. Hui Xi had already laid out breakfast under the eaves.

Clear porridge, vegetarian steamed buns, and stir-fried vegetables, this is Hui Xi's, but Zhong Ran's is completely different.

Lotus root and pork ribs soup, steamed buns, purple sweet potato porridge.

Zhong Ran was stunned.

These are all things she once liked to eat, and he actually remembered them in his heart. You must know that he strongly requested that she not eat meat, and the two even had a fight over this.

Zhong Ran, who never cried, sat down on the ground and burst into tears, shouting that he wanted to eat meat, he wanted to eat meat, he wanted to eat meat.

The three-year-old girl was so small that she cried with snot and tears, not to mention how pitiful she was. The eleven-year-old Xi Xi was so frightened that she immediately agreed and asked her what kind of meat she wanted to eat. He cooked it himself. Give it to her.

Lotus root and pork ribs soup was the first meat dish he made for her.

She could eat it every day after that.

For this lotus root and pork ribs soup, she never called him "Sibaludong" again. Instead, she changed her name to "Master" and sometimes called him "Guo Guo" sweetly.

"Eat." Wei Xi sat down upright, picked up her chopsticks, and ate slowly without making any noise.

Zhong Ran glanced at him, not knowing what to say for a moment. His sleepiness was gone, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

After a mouthful of soup, it is not greasy or greasy, and has just the right amount of saltiness, just like in the memory.

Zhong Ran glanced at him again.

Bald monk, don't be so nice to me. I can't bear to use you anymore. Alas!

Over a bowl of lotus root and pork ribs soup, Zhong Ran listened to his chanting and found it much more pleasant to listen to. As he listened, he suddenly felt why the bald monk's voice was so nice. It was not as clear as the twins', but instead low and mellow. After that, he listened carefully. And glance at him from time to time.

He knelt on the futon facing her, holding thick scriptures in both hands. The joints of his hands were slender and the skin was smooth. The fingernails were full and translucent. The bones of his wrists and blue blood vessels were looming. They were cold and lustful. Just looking at them made her feel very... Good to touch.

"Your Highness, what's wrong?" Zhong Ran's soul returned to her body at the voice of Zhong Ran. Before she knew it, she had crawled closer to him and held one of his hands with both hands.

When he called her, her lips almost touched his wrist bone.

I'm confused!

What's going on?

Do you want to be so sexy?

Zhong Ran couldn't stand himself anymore. He always wanted to touch and kiss something good-looking. This was a really bad habit.

"Ah... I just saw a mosquito crawling on Master's wrist. I'm helping you get rid of the mosquito. It's okay." He said and pretended to hit the mosquito in the air a few times with his hand, as if there were really mosquitoes.

"Yeah." Hui Xi believed it to be true and continued to chant.

Chanting sutras for an hour each in the morning, noon and evening. Because of the bowl of pork rib soup, Zhong Ran was able to persevere even though it was boring.

That afternoon, after the chanting, Zhong Ran sat on a chair with his legs crossed and ate peanuts.

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