Chapter 546

——Master, you've been thinking about yourself.

There was silence in the courtyard.

Even the sound of cicadas and frogs in the distance seems to have disappeared.

The only words left in my ears are the gentle and gentle voice of a woman.

Private thoughts?

Zhan Ming's long eyelashes trembled and opened his eyes for a long time.

My eyes are cold and silent.

"Almsgiving ah Zhao, don't think much."

After waiting for a long time, a Zhao came to such a sentence.

She was not happy to step back, staring at Zhan Ming: "you monks do not lie? But the master dare not tell me the truth? "

Zhan Ming raised his eyes and looked at her: "almsgiving a Zhao, how can I know that I'm not telling the truth?"

A Zhao Chin a lift, rightfully said: "because I think, you like me."

Zhan Ming laughs: "please don't make fun of the monk."

"Are you kidding?"

Ah Zhao repeated, and the whole person laughed: "OK, OK, I'm really joking."

Zhan Ming looks motionless, but he is relieved.

But before he could relax, the girl on the other side said, "actually, I like you, master."

Zhan Ming:

A Zhao has already sat on the opposite side again. She puts her chin on her hands and looks at Zhan Ming: "master, I'm not joking. I really like you."

"I am a monk..."

Ah Zhao interrupted him: "if you become a monk, you can return to the secular world."

Zhan Ming sighed: "benefactor, if you talk like this again, I'm afraid I can't welcome you any more."

A Zhao showered his hand: "you this courtyard, that is not what I want to come."

Seeing Zhan Ming looking at himself, a Zhao looks innocent: "I'm telling the truth. Master, I don't know how I can appear here every day. I can't go if I want to. "

Zhan Ming:

A Zhao rarely saw whether he had the truth or not. He said with a smile, "master, what's the matter with you?"

Zhan Ming sighed.

He shook his head: "I'm fine. Almsgiving ah Zhao, have you finished your story? "

The topic is back.

A Zhao looked at him carefully, nodded and laughed: "master, is that the end of the story?"

Zhan Ming glanced at her: "alms a Zhao, Linglong's heart, I believe that the story of the gifted scholar and the beautiful woman is over."

……

Since that night, a Zhao is still the soul of every night, appearing in Zhanming's courtyard.

Zhan Ming will cook a pot of tea for her every day and recite a passage for her.

Occasionally, a Zhao also talks with him about some interesting things.

There is no difference between them, but it seems that there are some differences between them.

In the twinkling of an eye, the month has passed.

"Miss, miss!" A Zhao is leaning lazily in front of the window this day, and Pearl comes in from the outside with joy.

The sun was a little spicy, so that she was soft all over and could not lift her spirits.

"What's the matter?" A Zhao reached out and took a grape on the edge and put it into his mouth.

Pearl eyes and eyebrows are smiling, as if there is something very happy in general: "maidservant just heard the news, the northwest Marquis and the Ministry of household maid's marriage, retired."

"Back?"

Pearl nodded: "it's still because of the love affair between the young master Qi and the beautiful maid. The Hubu Chamberlain's family style is elegant and expensive. How can it accommodate such a thing? It is said that he is the eldest son of the Shilang family. He goes to the Northwest Houfu with betrothal gifts and documents. "

Coral coughed and looked at the Pearl with disapproval: "why do you come and say anything to miss?"