After crossing, I became the emperor Bai Yueguang

"Mijing, you keep saying that I stole the abbot's belongings. If that's the case, then go to the abbot and ask, and you will know." Jiang Chi propped one hand on the bed, and the extreme pain made him clenched the sheet tightly.

"Little bastard, you have the nerve to talk back, I said yes, yes." Mi Jing smashed the things in the room into a mess, and from the beginning to the end, Mi Xu stood outside the room, watching calmly, revealing a strange feeling, Jiang Chi felt a sense of crisis in his heart, as if he was being stared at by a cold snake, hissing and spitting out snake letters, cold and powerful.

"Since you want to, then I will fulfill you." Mi Xu withdrew his eyes and spoke lightly. Mi Jing received Mi Xu's eyes, raised his eyebrows viciously, then walked to Jiang Chi, and carried him out the door.

The cold wind outside the house was blowing, and it was bitingly painful to blow across the cheeks.

Jiang Chi was lying quietly on the bed, without shoes and coat unbuttoned, the slight warmth on the bed was soaked by the cold in an instant, Jiang Chi only felt cold all over his body.

With a bang, Jiang Chi was thrown into a room, followed by the sound of the door being locked.

The nostrils were full of dust and damp musty smell, Jiang Chi folded his hands around his knees, suppressing the pain emanating from his whole body.

In this simple temple, Mi Xu had nothing to fear, it was very easy to hide the truth from the abbot, he just wanted to make him cornered, and let him clearly understand that he had nowhere to escape.

Jiang Chi thought a lot, and it is better to fight a bloody road than to sit and wait for death. If he stays like this, he will not be able to escape a dead word. place.

His hands and feet were cold, and Jiang Chi nestled in the corner of the wall, stacking all the things that could keep him warm in the firewood room. What was better than his room was that the firewood room did not have the biting cold wind blowing in all the time.

Jiang Chi was sleeping in a daze, when his chest suddenly touched a cold hand, Jiang Chi woke up startled, tried to push the palm away, and while struggling, his head hit his hard chest.

"Who are you."

There was a tremolo in Jiang Chi's voice, Mi Xu was delighted by the frightened look of the young man, the low-pitched and mellow laughter passed, Jiang Chi's back stiffened, "Mi Xu, what are you doing."

"Yes, I know it's me." Mi Xu stretched out his hand, tracing his cheek with his fingertips, the icy arc and the biting cold wind, Jiang Chi's heart beat to his throat, the desire to push Mi Xu away was extremely strong, but He knew that this would not help, let alone that he was injured, even if he was not injured, he would have no chance of winning against Mi Xu.

"Mi Xu, what do you mean?" Jiang Chi's head was a little dizzy, which should be the reason why the weather has become colder and colder in the past few days, and he caught the cold.

"Yayoi, you are pretending to be stupid." Mixu held half of his face with one hand, and his hot breath sprayed on Jiang Chi's face, "I like you, don't you know?"

Jiang Chi's chest was turbulent, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Mi Xu, what are you kidding, even if I am abandoned by the family, I am still the son of the Minister of Rites."

"Heh!" Mi Xu sneered, "Little guy, you are using your identity to suppress me, huh?"

Mi Xu pinched his chin, and Jiang Chi was forced to look at Mi Xu, "Yayoi, speaking of Minister of Rites, you probably forgot that it was six years ago."

The jaw hurt so badly, Jiang Chi didn't dare to make big movements, for fear that the wound would be involved, that kind of pain, Jiang Chi could not try it or not.

"If you follow me, maybe I can save your life."

Mixu let go of his chin, put his fingertips on his lips, and rubbed them vigorously. Jiang Chi, whose lips were sore, wanted to swear. The bastard Mixu must have seen him eavesdropping there, so he couldn't bear it. They didn't find him until everyone was asleep, because they wanted to intimidate and lure them.

"You may say so." Jiang Chi stabbed Mi Xu, Mi Xu lowered his head, and bit Jiang Chi's lip, Jiang Chi clenched his teeth, resisting Mi Xu's invading lips and tongue, the smell of blood permeated, Jiang Chi used Pushing Mi Xu away with all his strength, he half-lyed on the bed panting heavily, "Mi Xu, you are crazy."

"I'm crazy." Mi Xu licked his lips, "It's all because of you."

"I'm not someone who forces others. I'll give you a day to think about it. At this time tomorrow night, you will tell me your decision." Mi Xu stood up, and his big palm fell on Jiang Chi's bald head, "Your smell is so delicious." sweet."

Jiang Chi trembled with anger. He was a man, but he was molested by a monk. Although he is a rotten man, it doesn't mean that he can accept other people teasing him. He is still a thick-skinned monk.

This night, Jiang Chi almost stayed up all night, thinking about his current predicament in his mind, but there was no way to solve it at all, except to escape, escape from here.

The sky turned white, and Jiang Chi made up his mind.

He's going to run away.

The next day was the first day of the new year, and there was a custom in the temple that every first day everyone had to go down the mountain for alms. Jiang Chi was seriously injured, so that Jiang Chi would not be dragged down, and the abbot did not let Jiang Chi go.

Through the small opening of the window, Jiang Chi watched the leaving figures from a distance.

Jiang Chi collided with the firewood house, I don’t know if Mixu had a well-thought-out plan, the firewood house fell down with a light bump, and walked out the door slowly, Jiang Chi pulled his lips, and couldn’t help but give birth to irony, he thought that the monks were merciful and dedicated to the Buddha .

However, here, the monks disregarded the precepts and sold their personality for money, causing the death of the original owner. In fact, the original owner had already passed away. If it hadn't been for his arrival, Jiangchi would have disappeared as early as the day he fell into the mountain.

Light snow fell outside, falling down like fluff, covering the treetops, roofs, and grass, and dyed a thin piece.

Jiangchi looked far away, covered with white snow, his injuries healed up due to the recent recuperation, probably because of the news from 'there', the abbot, Mi Jing and others never treated him as harshly as before, Jiang Chi glanced at the main hall, his eyes were extremely obscure, if he survived a catastrophe, he would not let anyone off.

The early winter sun was very cold, and the scattered thin snow fell. Jiang Chi slapped the snow off his shoulders, put his hands on his knees, and panted lightly. Jiang Chi still underestimated the steepness of this mountain.

Jiang Chi chose this road as the safest one, as long as he crossed this mountain, he could escape from here.

Jiang Chi didn't know how long he had walked, and sweat broke out on his forehead. The moment Jiang Chi saw the high wall, Jiang Chi was overjoyed, and behind him came the sound of small footsteps and the sound of crunching on the broken ice. Chi turned his head abruptly, and Mi Xu was standing not far away, with a faint smile.

"The little prey is about to run away." Mi Xu smiled, even his brows and eyes were stained with a smile. This kind of strategizing confidence made Jiang Chi grit his teeth hard, making him feel like a chess piece in someone's hand, Every step is calculated.

Jiang Chi leaned against the wall, and moved to the left step by step, "Mi Xu, are you deliberately trapping me?"