Chapter 1112

Season's eyes flashed slightly: "what's the use of death? Living... Is the most painful."

The dead are done, and the living suffer.

……

Li Qinian felt that he had a long, long dream.

In her dream, birds are singing and flowers are fragrant, the wind is sunny, and sandalwood is haunting the sound of chanting sutras. She runs and makes trouble in front of the Buddha every day, and someone chases her behind with a broom.

"Xiao Qi, don't run! Did you steal Uncle Li's chicken again?"

"Elder martial brother, I didn't steal the chicken. It jumped into my arms and had to go with me..."

The little monk named Xiao Qi has a big bald head and a bright head. His two short legs are not vague at all.

"Don't run, stop!"

The picture turns.

There is another figure in the dream.

"Get up."

The child's voice was young and mature. Li Qinian immediately recognized that it was the voice of a little mute.

"No!"

The little monk lay down in the grass and caught the summer cicada. He held his cheek in his small hand and his face was bulging. His cassock had been contaminated with a lot of soil.

"Little mute, get out of the way. You scared it away."

Little mute: "......"

The little boy standing on one side finally couldn't stand her being so sloppy. He grabbed her back collar and wanted to lift people from the ground.

But unexpectedly, the little monk looked thin and weak, but his strength was not small. Instead of pulling her up, he fell into the grass.

Little mute: "

"Are you okay?"

The little monk blinked his big eyes like black grapes, rode on him and turned him over.

This time, Li Qinian finally saw the face of the little mute.

The boy's eyebrows and eyes were cold, his long eyes were black and pure, like a beautiful little fairy. At this time, he fell and just tightened his thin lips and slightly twisted his eyebrows

Li Qinian looked at this indifferent little face and felt a huge shock like thunder!!

Why is this little mute so similar to brother Wang in his childhood?!

No, it's as like as two peas!

She once saw the photos of Jiang Wang when he was a child at the Jiang family. Except that the little mute looked colder than Jiang Wang, there was almost no difference between them!!

Is the little mute brother?

What about the little monk?

Why did she dream of brother Wang when she was a child?

"Little mute, you look so good."

The little monk rode on him, reached out and poked his skinned egg like face, then folded his hands and ordered his little chin.

"Amitabha."

Sin, sin, master said, you can't praise the beauty of the opposite sex. She committed Lust Caution again.

Just when she opened her eyes and looked at the fairy face under her, she blinked seriously again:

"But it's really good-looking. The Buddha said, you can't lie. I should admit that the little mute is good-looking, but I admit that the little mute is good-looking, and I made Lust Caution again..."

She thought to herself and scratched her head before she found that she had no hair.

"I have to ask Shifu later. Which Buddha said these words? I'll listen to whoever has more powerful magic power."

Little mute: "......"

Does your Buddha know you are so powerful?

"Little mute, I'll carry you back."

The little monk is not old, but he has a tiger character.

"No."

"No, you're hurt."

The little monk retorted solemnly, pointing to his elbow, which was abraded by gravel. The wound was very small, but the skin was broken, and the blood didn't flow.

Little mute: "I just hurt my hand, not that I can't walk."

The little monk shook his head, folded his hands, and looked serious:

"Amitabha, master said, let me take good care of you. I must take care of you as a delicate flower."

Said, did not give him a chance to repent at all, and rudely carried the man on her back. She carried a little mute on her back and didn't forget to weigh the weight.

"You are thin. You should eat more in the future."

Little mute: "......"

"Your strength is too small. You can't beat me every time."

Little mute: "

The little monk didn't know what to eat. He grew up as strong as an ox. every time he carried him, it was like carrying a broken plastic bag.

"Hold me tight."

The little monk felt that he was going to fall.

The little mute remained motionless.

"If you don't hug my neck, I can only hug you in another way. Although it's not good to hug a boy with a princess, you're not obedient. I can't blame you..."

The man on his back silently stretched out a pair of arms and put his arms around her neck.

The sun was setting in the distance, and behind it was the grass, and their figures were pulled long and long.

………

Li Qinian felt that he was so involved in the play that when he lowered his head again, he saw a pair of white and tender hands.

She smiled and said, "it's strange..."

Before she could say the word "love", she covered her throat and widened her eyes.

What?

Did she make that soft, waxy little milk sound just now?!!

[Ding Dong, the host relationship is bound. I'm your private system 438!]

A familiar mechanical sound suddenly came from my mind.

"Little 38?"

She also ignored her little milk voice. She looked shocked and called the name of 438.

"Read?!!!!!!"

The original mechanized sound suddenly changed.

438 as soon as your eyes are red, your nose and tears will gush out!

"It's really you..."

438 scanned the host's DNA and found that it was really Li Qinian. Like an aggrieved child, he cried with a sound of "wow". The little milk sound was twitching, and the person listening to the cry was heartbroken.

"Read... Wo, wo misses you so much... Wo is useless, woo woo..."

"Sobbing, sobbing... Burp..."

"I'm so happy... Wuwuwuwu, what should I do? Wo, wo can't stop crying..."

Listening to her crying, Li Qinian felt the sound so pleasant for the first time.

"Good, don't cry."

As soon as she spoke, she was tired of her soft voice.

"Niannian, mud, how did it become like this... So cute, Wuwuwuwu..."

438 cried too long to stop.

Li Qinian also wanted to know the answer. She stared at her clothes:

"Am I wearing it again?"

And dressed like a little boy?

Wait.

Why does this dress look familiar?!

She stood up as like as two peas in her dream, and saw her dress.

"Sleeping trough, isn't it?"

She hurried to the brook and saw the face in the water through her reflection!

Big head!

No hair!

looking dignified and strong!

Really a little monk in a dream!!

Li Qinian: "......"

She was full of thoughts and began to think about what happened on the day she fell into the water

So she died first and then lived again?

She told the story to 438. After 438 heard it, she was not surprised:

"Do you remember the shield you bought? It will automatically protect the owner in times of crisis."