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Chapter Eleven: Xiao Luo's Love

Although Gu Jinshu's feet hurt, she did not slow down her pace. Since Monk Wuchen is here, Xiao Luo will not be too far away.

The little maid next to her was worried when she saw her staggering, but she didn't dare to say anything. Although she had countless doubts in her heart, she couldn't express them, so she could only follow her step by step.

Gu Jinshu searched around and finally found Xiao Luo hiding next to a broken stone. He walked quietly beside her and looked at her eyes, which were immersed in Wuchen Monk. She couldn't help but sigh: "Xiao Luo"

Sister, your eyes are straight."

As if startled by her words, Xiao Luo couldn't help but take a step back. After seeing the person clearly, he glared at her fiercely to cover up his embarrassment.

"Sister Xiao, what are you looking at?"

"I want you to take care of it."

Xiao Luonu replied to Gu Jinshu, but she was just a tough talker, and her blushing face had clearly revealed her daughter's mentality.

"Really? How come I see a monk there?"

Gu Jinshu glanced at her maliciously, then glanced at Wuchen not far away, feeling the light he cast on her and she lightly retracted her eyes.

Xiao Luo didn't know what to do when she found her, but now when she saw the eyes of the person she admired, her cheeks were even redder, which was even more dazzling than the sunset. She looked into Monk Wuchen's eyes.

Her eyes are so soft that they water.

This was the first time Gu Jinshu saw Xiao Luo like this, and she felt as if she had lost her soul.

Xu's peace was disturbed, and the Wuchen monk stood up from the big stone among the flowers. When passing by the two of them, he just clasped his hands and recited Amitabha silently, and then left without looking away.

If she hadn't known about the unusual intersection between these two people early on, even Gu Jinshu, who has been born in two generations, would not be able to find anything wrong. This is obviously the attitude towards strangers, and it is impossible to see that the two of them have a secret love for each other.

, a Buddha’s heart is about to fall.

Watching Monk Wuchen go away, Gu Jinshu dismissed the maid beside her and pulled Xiao Luo to sit on one side: "You and him..."

When Gu Jinshu appeared here, Xiao Luo knew that she couldn't hide her love for Wuchen from the people in front of her. Although her sister Jinshu looked a little dazed and she didn't usually like to interfere in other people's affairs, she was not a person after all.

Stupid people.

How could she not see something so obvious?

"Shu'er, do you believe in love at first sight?"

"..."

Gu Jinshu was silent, so did she fall in love with Wuchen's face? But Xiao Luo's fiancé was not an unscrupulous person, so why didn't she wait for him before secretly agreeing to him?

"That day when I saw him for the first time in a sea of ​​flowers all over the mountain, he was like a flower demon, making people's hearts flutter."

If she hadn't met that time, she might have followed her parents' orders and married her fiancé, who she had never met before. But she fell in love after all, and she could only feel sorry for the man she had been engaged to since childhood.

"Maybe it's just a temporary illusion."

Because she had the memory of her previous life, she could not say without conscience that Monk Wuchen had no feelings for her at all. But compared to his faith and persistence, her burning love was like a flower bud in the mountains.

It's just for decoration.

This was something she had paid for by dying in her previous life. In this life, if she hadn't died to clarify her will, would anyone still be yelling at her and crying?

"I keep telling myself that this is just a goblin that has deceived my mind. I have a fiancé, but my heart still can't help beating."

She put her hand on her heart, and her voice contained desolation, helplessness, and a touch of happiness. Gu Jinshu obviously couldn't understand this kind of emotion.

"Shu'er, do you think I'm a bad woman?"

Xiao Luo has always called her Jin Shu, and Shu'er was the name she used to call her when she was a child. But as the two of them grow older, this title keeps changing.

She used this title again today, and more than once, which shows that she is anxious.

"Don't play the emotional card. I won't tell my aunt in a short time. There's just one thing you need to consider. His identity is destined to make your path very difficult."

The reason why she said this was because in her previous life, although she committed suicide on the sedan chair when she got married, her fiancé still placed her memorial tablet in his ancestral hall so that she could enjoy the worship of future generations without having to worry about her.

The pain of loneliness.

It was precisely because of this that she was very embarrassed about Xiao Luo's choice, fearing that if she made a mistake, her life would change drastically.

"We have known each other for more than a year. I have learned lyrics for him and I don't believe that he doesn't have any feelings for me."

Although he seems to have the same attitude towards everyone, he is the most indifferent person in his heart. Since he can tacitly allow himself to peek at him here, he is obviously not very repulsive towards himself.

"Let's go back first! Otherwise, my aunt should be anxious."

"Um."

Knowing that they couldn't find a good solution for a while, they both chose to take a step back. For the current plan, the most important thing was to hide it from the Wei family. When the two of them went back, they happened to run into Wei.

The maid sent by the Wei family to look for the two of them could guess Wei's mood at this moment by looking at the formation.

Sure enough, as soon as the two of them stepped forward, Mrs. Wei hurried over. Seeing that the two of them looked fine, she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where have you two debt collectors gone?"

It is a taboo for two pretty girls to run around casually, let alone the fact that there are many pilgrims at White Horse Temple these days, how will she survive if something happens.

The two little girls took it for granted that they were sleeping well. Seeing her, they felt angry. They hurriedly went up and hugged her arms. Their voices were so soft that it made people breathless.

"Mother, my daughter doesn't dare to do it anymore. My good daughter was blinded by the mountain flowers, which made Sister Jinshu and I suffer."

As she spoke, she hurriedly pushed Gu Jinshu in front of her. Wei looked at Gu Jinshu's limping appearance and could not tell that her foot was injured.

This little girl has been raised delicately since she was a child, and her body is so tender that she can squeeze out water, like a walking water lotus. How can she be like her extremely rough daughter? Fortunately, she is her own child, otherwise she would probably dislike her.

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"If you don't take her down yet, I'll have someone bring you some ointment to remove the injury, but don't leave any scars."

As soon as Wei's eyes glared at Xiao Luo, she could guess why she was not treated like this. Although she was dissatisfied with her own mother's behavior of looking at other people's dishes, who made her make the mistake in the first place? This

This is obviously not the time to care.

But even though she was comforting herself in this way, after Wei left, she couldn't help but pinch her toes, which were like white jade under the brocade quilt.
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