Heaven and tyrants want a home

Winter evenings are always frighteningly dark.

During the time they were away, it seemed that there was another snowfall in the monastery.

In front of the yard, Lu Fushe Granose looked at her boots, which were half buried in the snow, feeling inexplicably uneasy in her heart.

Even the snow here in the Chanyuan seems to be much more refreshing than other places.

Through the soft and warm snow boots, the skin on her feet could even feel the cold chill.

"what happened?"

Seeing her stop, Shi Er also stopped in her tracks, and asked lazily, "Don't want to go back?"

With a look of ease, there is a feeling that if she says she won't go back, he will be able to take him out for a night of wandering.

——No, really not.

Lu Fushe Granose thought with a numb face.

The place where I was sucked/sucked is still hot.

Looking at the man's bottomless pupils, she unconsciously played back the embarrassment of herself crying under the gaze of these eyes.With her cheeks flushed, the girl hurriedly took two steps forward, for fear that Shi'er would pull her around again.

"Go back."

She said quickly, "Otherwise Nao will be worried!"

Adding half a day to one night, this person still looks not tired...

The sky and the curse are so terrifying.

Lu Fuxing Granose felt that the so-called "cattle and cultivated land" theory was completely inappropriate for non-humans like Shier.

But...wait!

Lu Fushi Granose seemed to have thought of something, and blinked in confusion.

Is there something wrong with her too?

Apart from being a little soft and embarrassing and crying for a long time, she didn't faint or feel uncomfortable, which didn't match the manga she read at all.

Could it be that... In fact, she is also very talented in this area? ?

The expression of the girl whose thoughts were gradually growing grass became inexplicably deep.

"Nao?"

Shi Er read out the name leisurely, glanced at the side of her face that had been kissed not long ago, and said inexplicably, "It's quite popular."

"Isn't that obvious?"

Lu Fushe Granose gave him a strange look.

Not only is Nao good-tempered and cute, but she also has a fairy massage technique. Who doesn't like this kind of sister? ! .

She liked it anyway.

Shi Er saw that she didn't understand her mind, the corners of her lips twitched slightly, she reached out to hold the girl's hand again, and walked forward: "Well, it's obvious."

——Obviously wanting to rob him.

Lu Fushe Granose always felt that what Shier said sounded like a yin and yang, but she couldn't tell the specifics, so she simply chose to give up thinking.

Anyway, it hasn't been a day or two since Shi Er has been talking in a strange way.

Although when he was with her, Shi Er basically had a lazy and unserious look, but when it came to people or things in the monastery, his eyebrows and eyes were always sarcastic and indifferent.

The short path was quickly completed between the two of them.

Lu Fushi Granose watched the figure of the man disappear beyond the snow line, turned around and just stepped onto the long corridor, the barrier was opened from inside with a "swish", revealing a beautiful and lovely girl's face.

"Miss, you are finally back!"

Seeing her eyes light up, Nasu quickly opened most of the barriers and greeted her.

"Nao, have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

Lu Fushe Granose smiled at her a little embarrassedly, "Sorry, I didn't tell you in advance."

"It's okay, it's good that the lady comes back."

Nasu rolled her almond eyes, stretched out her hand to hold her and walked in, saying as she walked, "Hands are so cold, did miss catch a cold?"

Seeing that she was not angry, Lu Fushe Granose breathed a sigh of relief, obediently let her pull, and said slowly: "It seems to be a little bit, there is a lot of snow outside."

"Well, it snowed heavily last night."

The girl led her all the way to sit on the flower ball cushion that was prepared at some time in the room, said softly "Miss, wait for me a moment", and left the room.

Lu Fushe Granose rested her chin, casually glanced at the floor-to-ceiling mirror beside her, and was stunned for a moment.

Her eyes are black.

She took off the tint film that covered the eye color last night, and she didn't bring a spare one with her.She was planning to go to the store to buy a pair before she came back, but in the end she went back to the Buddhist monastery, and she didn't remember it.

Beauty misleads people!

Lu Fushe Granose sighed, and hurriedly dug out a pair of color chips and put them on like a remedy after a deadlock.

She seemed to be getting less and less concerned about her double career.

After putting it on for a while, Nao came back with a small bowl of red bean rice cake soup.

The thin bowl of porcelain white, the red beans that have been boiled sticky and sweet present a charming deep red bean paste.The snow-white and soft glutinous rice cakes are soaked in softly, which warms people's heart just by looking at them.

"It's still a little hot."

Nao put the red bean rice cake soup on the small table aside, knelt down in front of the girl, and smiled with bent lips, "Young lady's pupil color has changed."

"..."

Well, it's too late to fix it.

but.

Lu Fushi Granose looked at Nao with a smile in front of her eyes, she didn't seem to mind that Nao's eyes were wrong, after a moment of hesitation, she still asked the question that was perplexed in her heart.

"Nao."

Her eyes were clear, "Do you know that Shier and I..."

Well...

She suddenly got stuck, and was a little confused about how to describe her relationship with Shier.

After all, from Nao's point of view, no matter how you think of them, they are like some kind of unscrupulous uncle and sister-in-law that only appear in the rich and bloody dramas, this kind of obsessive taboo love.

But in fact, she and Shier took the script of the childhood sweetheart and then the frontier.

Although, this script is only known to her unilaterally.

Just as she was considering how to proceed, Nao seemed to understand her difficulty, looked at her and nodded, "I know Miss likes Lord Shier."

Her tone was gentle, "Miss probably doesn't know that you can't hide the eyes of someone you like."

As she spoke, she lowered her eyelashes to cover her dark brown eyes, "Miss's eyes are always shining when she sees Master Shier."

Like a dazzling star, it can't be hidden no matter what.

People in the Buddhist monastery would not have such eyes.

Even I am living in the mud, so how could I have that kind of look.If it is what they love, at most they will use desire as a rein and drag the person they love to drown in this pool of stagnant water called a Zen garden.

The girl was easily exposed by someone who thought she had kept a well-hidden secret, and instantly felt embarrassed and wanted to dig three feet on the spot.

how so!

Lu Fushi Granose lowered her head, the roots of her ears were flushed in her black hair, she was embarrassed to see Nao again.

So, she pretended she didn't know Shi Er in front of Nao yesterday morning, was she simply ashamed?...

The more he thought about Yueshe's death, in the end Lu Fushi Granose was numb to the point of sluggishness.

As a result, the room suddenly fell silent, leaving only the heat of the red bean soup slowly dissipating.

"Miss."

"Ok?"

She looked up blankly.

Nasu spoke, her voice was as gentle as a gentle breeze, "When did you fall in love with Master Shier?"

Lu Fushe Granose was taken aback by the question, and after thinking for a long time, she finally said, "I don't know."

Was it when she was "seen" by Shier for the first time when she was still a curse spirit?

Or was it when he threw himself into the heap of curse spirits to save Shi Er before he even had time to think?

Or, on the cedar outside the window, when I saw Shi Er's dark green eyes, which seemed to have been soaked in ink, dark green eyes...?

Too many episodes kept flashing back in her mind, and she couldn't find where it started and where it ended.

And Nao just looked at her with heavy eyes like this, then straightened up——

A burst of warm fragrance came, and Naxu suddenly hugged her, leaned on her shoulder blades, and whispered.

"Miss, will you leave the monastery with Lord Shier?"

Lu Fushe Granose let her lean on her, and nodded slightly.

This is what she promised Shier.

Even though he knew the answer a long time ago, when the girl gave it in person, Nao still reluctantly closed her eyes and clenched her teeth.

Blood was spreading in the mouth, and when the heat of the red bean soup was about to dissipate, the girl leaning on her shoulder raised her head with a helpless expression.

"Miss, Nao knows."

She handed over the red bean rice cake soup that was no longer hot, "Before the day of parting, please drink more red bean soup. This is the best way to warm your stomach in winter."

Lu Fushi Granose reached out and took it.

The thin wall of the bowl still oozes comfortable warmth, and the sweet aroma whets the appetite.

One bite, two bites...

In order not to waste Nao's heart, Shikafushi Granose ate it up.

"Even if I leave the monastery, I won't forget Nao."

she said seriously.

"Well, I believe Miss."

Nao nodded.

The girl put away the bowl, and Lu Fushi Granose was lazily leaning against the bed by herself, suddenly feeling extremely sleepy.

Sure enough, is it too comfortable to eat...?

Reluctantly getting up, the girl didn't even take off her clothes, and fell directly on the bed, falling into a sound sleep.

Outside the shoji, Nao was holding a bowl, remembering the girl's promise, she frowned.

Sincere tone, clear eyes, only one pupil imprinted...

It would be great if these were always hers.

...

After a while, Nao walked out of the yard with the bowl in his hand, walked along the winding corridor, and walked into a separate courtyard.

"Master Shan, the medicine has been taken."

The girl half-kneeled in front of the sorcerer with a high ponytail, lowered her eyes and presented the bowl in her hand.

The Chanyuan fan casually swept over the clean white porcelain bowl, said softly, "Very well, take it according to the time", and waved his hand to make people leave.

Nao lowered his head and put the bowl aside, then quietly bowed and retreated.

Immediately afterwards, the sound of steady footsteps sounded outside, and the barrier of the tea room was pushed away again, Zenyuan Jinyi sat opposite the Zenyuan fan, and said in a deep voice, "What can you do with me?"

The long and narrow eyes of the Chanyuan fan were slightly sunken, and the brows were full of gloom, "Ji Yi, what about your etiquette?"

Zenyuan's face was cold and solemn, and after a while he said slowly: "Uncle."

Only then did the fan of the Chanyuan push the teacup over, "Taste it."

"..."

Zenyuan Jinyi stared at the tea and said bluntly, "If you ask me for tea, I still have something to do."

"Oh? What could be more important than having your wife taken away?"

The Chanyuan fan snorted coldly, "Leyan Temple has such a good reproductive bloodline, let that trash Shier snatch it away, your elder brother is really humble."

Chanyuan Shier heard the words, clenched his fists on the table with a sullen face, and squeezed out a voice from between his teeth with a blue face, "What are you trying to say?"

"That woman can't give it to Shir."

The Chanyuan fan snorted coldly, "In this generation, only Zhipi people have decent descendants."

"If there is no Ten Shadow Art in the Chanyuan, then the next Patriarch will probably be Naoya of the Chanyuan."

"so what?"

Zenyuan even interrupted him, "She will only be my wife."

The Chanyuan fan glanced at his black-haired nephew, who was as rough as a maned lion, and said mockingly, "Go to the Zenyuan and see if it's yours or Shier's."

"After the March wedding, there will be no more gossip like this."

The Chanyuan said in a deep voice.

"March?"

Zenyuan Fan squinted his eyes, "I'm afraid your bride ran away with someone before the day came."

"Shier has been doing a lot outside recently."

Zenyuan frowned.

"However, such a good thing must not be wasted by wild dogs." Zenyuan Fan pointed to the empty white porcelain bowl on the table, "After five days, the efficacy of the medicine will reach its peak."

"What medicine?"

Zen Yuan's eyes suddenly sank.

The white porcelain bowl is a magic tool.

"Let women's physique reach the best state of conception."

Zenyuan Fan said contemptuously, "If the bloodline bonus of Leyan Temple is 1/2, with the help of medicine, the birth rate of family art will be almost 1."

"what have you done?"

Chanyuan Jinyi stood up abruptly, like an angry lion.

"It's just losing half of your lifespan."

Zenyuan Fan's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake waiting for an opportunity, "Once the medicine continues, it cannot be stopped."

"The greatest glory of a woman in a Buddhist monastery is to give birth to a qualified heir."

"If she can give birth to ten shadows, even if she dies, her husband and son's glory can be recorded in the genealogy of the Buddhist monastery. What an honor it is for her."

"You don't understand, do you?"

"...Even if I don't, I can have children with her."

The Chanyuan said in a very slow voice.

"That's not better now, you can have children with her 100%."

Chan Yuan fan parted his lips, "Remember, five days later."

"Even if I can't be the head of the family, I can't be the heir of the Zhipi people."

The magician's voice was as cold as a poisonous snake hissing, "Because of a woman's stomach, I lost once, and I don't want to lose again."

...

The body stays in the team.

Shildun stopped, and casually glanced at the person next to the Buddhist temple who was holding a wine gourd to signal him, and said in a low voice, "What's the matter?"

The person next to the Zenyuan walked two steps closer, his two British-style beards swaying comically with his movements, and he didn't look like a restrained and staid Zenyuan patriarch at all.

"drink wine?"

He threw the other smaller wine gourd hanging on his body.

Shier caught it and didn't move.

Zhipiren from the Chanyuan raised his head and took a sip indifferently, then narrowed his eyes and asked unhurriedly, "What's going on between you and the Leyan Temple family?"

"This time the rumors spread like a decent one."

"Pretty?"

Shi Er glanced at him, and the corners of his mouth curled up viciously, "You got it wrong, those are not rumors."

"They get what they say."

Zhibi from the Buddhist monastery took down the jug and glanced at the doll in his hand, his originally leisurely eyes suddenly became sharper, "Shier, she is your brother's fiancee."

"Are you taking revenge on Shiichi or the monastery?"

Hearing this, the man's dark green eyes also froze, and he sneered coldly: "Stop putting gold in the trash, is it worthy?"

The people directly adjacent to the Buddhist monastery looked at him.

With black hair and sharp eyes, and a strong man with heaven and curses, in terms of strength, Shi Er can indeed be said to be the No. 1 in the Zen Academy today.

pity.

"Those who are not Buddhist monasteries are not magicians, and those who are not magicians are not human beings."

The people directly adjoining the Chanyuan cast their eyes beyond Shier, and turned to the distant land, "Shier, what the Zenyuan needs is a powerful magician who can take the Zenyuan to a higher level."

"The Chanyuan needs a stronger future."

"The method of ten shadows is the future that the monastery is looking forward to."

"Is it."

Shi Er shrugged nonchalantly, "Then you all work harder."

"Are you leaving the monastery, Shier?"

The person directly next to the Buddhist monastery asked suddenly.

Shi Er didn't speak, but stood there with indifferent brows and eyes, as if he had no attachment to this place.

Either way.

The person directly next to the Zen courtyard turned around and walked out, "Before leaving, remember to clean up the assigned tasks."

Shi Er let out a "tsk", stood on the spot and thought for a while, then took out his mobile phone from his pocket and dialed the number.

"Have you found the house yet?"

"...Chanyuan, do you really think I'm your nanny?"

On the phone, Kong Shiyu's tone was unhappy.

"Aren't you an intermediary?"

Shi Er stabbed, "As soon as possible, I will use it in a week."

After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone without waiting for an answer.

Recently, he has been taking private jobs outside, and he doesn't care about staying in the team at all.

However, in order to avoid unnecessary trouble in the future, let's deal with it a little bit.

Looking down at the "Little Shier" in his hand, a smile flashed across the man's dark green eyes.

after all....

Now he has to support his wife and son.