The Enchantress of Medicine, with the Heaven Defying Child, and the Black Belly Father: 3509 belongs to her marriage, how about the monk (2)
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The law of heaven stipulates that once you become a monk, you can’t fall in love and get married?
Leng Yumo's heart went back and forth, but his face was serious and abnormal.
With a pair of heavy eyes, Lu Junjia looked down with a guilty conscience, never daring to make trouble unreasonably.
Leng Yumo looked at Jingyuan now, and pleaded: "Little monk, can it be done?"
She thought about it.
If the little monk says it can’t be done, or doesn’t want to get along with her lone man and widow, think of another reason to send the light bulb away.
Well, the word light bulb is still heard from evil spirits.
As for whether the little monk can do it.
Leng Yumo didn't even think about this issue in his heart.
Jingyuan quickly answered her: "Amitabha, please wait a moment."
As soon as the voice fell, another slender and powerful hand had replaced Leng Yumo's, and he grabbed Lu Junjia's collar and disappeared in place.
Leng Yumo blinked.
Why did she think that the little monk’s voice seemed very happy just now?
Is it an illusion?
Leng Yumo pursed his lips and curled the corners of his lips quietly.
She took out the healing pills and swallowed it into her abdomen, and meditated cross-legged.
In fact, what he told Lu Junjia was not all lies.
During the battle with the dragon, she did hear a distant and dim voice.
There seems to be a familiar breath coming from the bottom of the sea.
At this moment, she sat down intently and quieted down.
The sound came into the ear again.
"...The red lotus robs the soul, and the soul is mourned..."
"I wish that the soul of no death would stay in the world forever, and never die."
Wu Shang Palace!
This is the old voice she had heard in the Palace of Wushang.
Does this [Huntian Cave Mansion] also have a Wushang Palace on the sea floor?
Leng Yumo opened his eyes suddenly.
Then met a pair of black eyes.
The little monk was trying to grab her hand, not knowing whether to heal her wounds or to check her physical condition.
Because of Leng Yumo's waking up and his body suddenly leaned forward.
The distance between the two suddenly became very close.
Leng Yumo, who is near, can feel the warm and humid breath of a man blowing on his lips.
Everything around seemed silent.
The two shook hands like this, staring at each other, close at hand.
Until Leng Yumo said softly: "You came back so soon?"
Jing Yuan only reacted, almost backing a few steps in embarrassment.
It took a long time to stabilize my mind, lowered his eyes, and said in a low voice: "Donor Lu is sleeping in a safe place. When there is a gap in the cave barrier, he will automatically leave here."
"Who asked him." Leng Yumo said with a light smile, "I mean, what did you do when you came back in such a hurry? Even breathing a little? Is it because I am worried that I am in danger here alone?"
Jing Yuan's face suddenly reddened to the base of her ears.
Leng Yumo looked at the little monk's embarrassment. The more I watched, the more I liked it.
She dragged her cheeks, admiring the little monk Qingjun’s brows and eyes, as well as the delicate, flawless, red-colored skin, and whispered: "Hey, little monk, outside the soul-cultivating pool that day, I clearly saw You came back, why did you run away suddenly? Was it really just to talk to me nonsense?"
Jing Yuan looked down and said nothing.
Leng Yumo was a little disappointed: "Is it really just to talk nonsense to me?"
Jing Yuan looked up at her, his expression trying to calm down, but pressing his tight hand on his side betrayed his mood at this time.
"Is the man hugging you your real husband?"