"If one day I see through the world, I will come directly to Master Jing'an to make a living." Liu Meizhuang said jokingly, even if she was willing to see through the world, her parents would not allow her.
"Then you have to be more diligent. Jingyue Temple does not support idlers." Master Jing'an smiled and looked at Liu Meizhuang.
"Hey, Master Jing'an, are you dissing me for being lazy?" Liu Meizhuang raised her eyebrows and looked directly at Master Jing'an. It seemed that she was really too lazy.
I don’t know how long we chatted, but when Master Jing’an left, she saw Liu Meizhuang sleeping soundly. She smiled helplessly. Miss Liu’s understanding was very good. Even if she had the intention to accept this disciple, she still wouldn’t do it. After all,
Her mortal destiny had just arrived. Master Jing'an rested for a while and then left the yard.
The breeze blew, and the people on the recliner gradually curled up. Xiaofu stood aside and gathered the quilt around Liu Meizhuang. It was a very long sleep.
The body underneath is soft and has a bit of a refreshing smell.
Liu Meizhuang felt a little cold, so she subconsciously dug towards the source of warmth. Her little hands were still restlessly pulling back and forth. Suddenly, she seemed to have encountered a warm breath. Liu Meizhuang was startled, and opened her eyes.
When she saw the enlarged handsome face and the eyebrows, it was her husband, Mr. Gu San.
Third Young Master Gu held Liu Meizhuang in his arms and watched her movements condescendingly. The smile on the corner of her mouth looked a bit evil. Liu Mei Zhuang's black hair was gone, and she lay lazily and charmingly in Third Young Master Gu's arms.
Mr. Gu San was holding a lock of Liu Meizhuang's hair in his hand and playing with it between his fingers. He felt very comfortable.
Feeling the warmth, Liu Meizhuang woke up. Yes, she was lying in her husband's arms now. She intuitively pushed herself up, but just closed the distance between the two. The carriage continued to move, with candles burning in the carriage, and the two of them
Zhang's equally delicate face became clearer under the candlelight, so clear that they could feel each other's breathing and see each other's eyebrows clearly. Liu Meizhuang's face was red, like peach blossoms gradually turning pink, which was particularly charming.
Halfway through, Liu Meizhuang finally came to her senses. She was about to get up, but was pressed down by Mr. Gu, forcing her to lie in his arms. Weren't there two carriages when they came? How could they share one carriage now?
"Husband? Where is my carriage?" Nono's voice was soft and soft, especially in such an ambiguous atmosphere, which made people think even more. The aura on the man's body was strong, Liu Meizhuang's eyes flashed slightly, and for some reason, she felt in her heart
There is a bit of tension.
"Madam, don't you want to ride with me?" Young Master Gu said with fondness on his lips, looking at Liu Meizhuang's evasive eyes, there was a bit of amusement in his eyes.
"How could that happen?" Can she say she doesn't like it? If her mother-in-law heard this, she would definitely want to strangle her to death.
"Madam, you may be too tired, that's why you slept for so long." Young Master Gu is such a good husband. He even patted Liu Meizhuang's back twice with his big hand, as if to comfort her.
When Liu Meizhuang heard that he was not going to have a fit, she really wanted to hit him twice, and he still wouldn't let her go until she woke up. But after thinking about it, it wouldn't be a big deal to hug her anyway, not to mention that this man is her husband.
"Husband, are we going back now?"
"Of course, it's already dark, and I guess it will be very late when I feel that I have to go back to the mansion. Tomorrow is the day when the lady comes back. Don't be too tired. Do you want to sleep for a while?" Mr. Gu San stroked her hair with his big hand and smelled it.
Her hair was fragrant and she was persuasive. He found that his wife loved to sleep.
"No, I woke up." Liu Meizhuang moved, but Master Gu had no intention of letting go of her, and in the end, he had no choice but to give up.
Third Young Master Gu played with her hair, which was soft and fragrant, and said with a smile: "What did you talk about with Master Jing'an today?"
"Nothing, just some Buddhist scriptures and Zen teachings."
"Madam, do you still understand this?"
"I don't understand." Can she say that she understands? Liu Meizhuang rolled her eyes helplessly in her heart, and could only rest her head in the arms of Mr. Gu San.