The distance between the two of them was suddenly pulled very close, causing Mo Qingyan to become even more nervous.
Seeing Lin Zifeng's handsome face that was just inches away from him, two red clouds floated up onto Mo Qingyan's face.
In such a position, they could even hear each other's breathing. And when Lin Zifeng saw Mo Qingyan's face, he could not help but slightly smile:
"Miss Mo, how can this life saving grace be repaid with just a word of thanks?" Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows, and the tip of his nose almost touched Mo Qingyan.
"Then what kind of thanks does Noble Heir want?" Mo Qingyan nervously grabbed onto the blanket, and felt that the cloth on the blanket was about to be ripped apart by him.
"Didn't they say that it is most suitable to repay the debt of saving your life with your own body?" When Lin Zifeng said this, his expression was ambiguous. and even intentionally slowed down his own breathing, as a warm air sprayed onto Mo Qingyan's face.
Mo Qingyan only felt a "hum" in his brain, and in that instant, he seemed to be in a state as if he didn't know anything.
He only knew that the enlarged face in front of him was Lin Zifeng's.
Lin Zifeng stared into Mo Qingyan's eyes. Other than those slightly enlarged eyes showing that Mo Qingyan had panicked, Lin Zifeng did not see any signs of rejection.
This discovery caused Lin Zifeng to be in a good mood, and the corners of his lips curled up slightly. They once again slowly withdrew the distance between their cheeks.
At such a close distance, even Mo Qingyan's breathing became extremely nervous.
And looking at Lin Zifeng's face, Mo Qingyan actually had the impulse to close his eyes.
No way!
Mo Qingyan, you must be reserved.
Mo Qingyan constantly helped the author mentally, and only now did he feel much better.
In order to ease his nervousness, Mo Qingyan had no choice but to blink slightly. He wanted to cover his eyes with his long eyelashes.
Only, Mo Qingyan did not know how much of a temptation this kind of bashful girl was to Lin Zifeng.
Especially when Mo Qingyan's eyelashes trembled, Lin Zifeng could no longer suppress the emotions in the bottom of his heart.
Taking advantage of the instant that Mo Qingyan blinked, Lin Zifeng directly kissed Mo Qingyan's forehead. The emotions that had been fading a moment ago surged up once again.
Mo Qingyan was even stunned in place, and did not know how to perform. And Lin Zifeng's lips, had always been on Mo Qingyan's forehead.
Mo Qingyan was startled for a few seconds, then he slowly closed his eyes.
Time was good, but was interrupted by the Ah Nuo who suddenly barged in.
"Miss!" Ah Nuo pushed open the door and walked in, holding a bowl of porridge in his hands. However, he was completely stunned when he saw this scene. The congee in his hand almost fell off.
Lin Zifeng immediately stood up, and after feeling a burst of awkwardness, he tried his best to return to normal.
"Miss, this is the porridge I made for you. It's better to drink it while it's still hot."
Ah Nuo now felt that Lin Zifeng's gaze could eat her, and she felt like crying in her heart. She didn't know that the two of them could progress so much in such a short period of time.
Who would have thought that she was only making time for the porridge? Furthermore, the young miss had not left the pavilion yet, how could Lin Zifeng do such a thing?
"Got it, bring it over." Mo Qingyan opened his mouth to break this incomparably bizarre silence, and saved the Ah Nuo who was trapped in a deep abyss of suffering.
"Miss Mo, since you're awake. We will meet with the abbot tomorrow and leave this place afterwards. " Lin Zifeng had already reacted at this time.
"Mn, thank you Noble Heir." Mo Qingyan said as he nodded his head lightly.
He returned to his noble and reserved appearance from before, and walked out of the room.
"Miss, you haven't left the pavilion yet. Even Noble Heir Xin Yue should not have done such a thing. " After Lin Zifeng left, Ah Nuo became extremely serious.
She scooped a bowl of porridge for Mo Qingyan, then looked at him and said with incomparable seriousness.
Mo Qingyan had originally wanted to drink the porridge, but he didn't think that the Ah Nuo would actually say such words, and almost choked on his words.
"I understand. I know what I'm doing. You don't have to worry." Mo Qingyan looked at Ah Nuo, trying very hard to control his own emotions so that he wouldn't blush.
"Miss, you must protect yourself well." Ah Nuo knew that Mo Qingyan had her own reasons, but she had to remind him. After all, there were still many women who suffered in these kinds of situations.
During this meal, Mo Qingyan didn't know how many times he had nagged. He only felt that his ears were about to get calluses, but Mo Qingyan didn't have the slightest hint of impatience on his face.
Seemingly because he had just experienced life and death with Ah Nuo, this kind of interaction made Mo Qingyan really like it.
It was very real, making people feel as if they could touch the temperature of life.
The next morning, when Mo Qingyan woke up, he was already here. When Mo Qingyan walked out and saw Lin Zifeng, he would still blush a little.
However, this was still within their controllable range. They greeted each other and then walked towards the abbot's room.
This time, the abbot was in an even worse state. It was as if he had aged a few decades in just one night, as if he was forcefully holding on to his life.
"Miss Mo, a few days ago I truly gave you a fright. It was this old monk's negligence in having something like this happen. " The abbot had also heard what Lin Zifeng had said about the past two days, and was thus extremely worried.
"No worries, these schemes and tricks were all aimed at me. It has nothing to do with anyone else. " Mo Qingyan smiled and shook her head. She knew this better than anyone else in her heart, she would definitely not be able to hide from these schemes.
"Noble Heir, Miss Mo, Old Na knows that you two have come here this time to bid me farewell. This is also the last time this old monk will see you. This old monk still has some things to instruct you. "
The abbot looked at the two of them, even though he said that it was a foregone conclusion. But the abbot really didn't want something like what happened in his previous life, so he decided to remind the two of them.
"Love is destined. You have to start over only if you're following the wrong path. Do not repeat the same mistake. " Although the abbot's words were directed at the two of them, it was more so as if he was speaking to Mo Qingyan.
Mo Qingyan and Lin Zifeng were startled, and then looked at each other. The abbot seemed to have exhausted all of his strength.
"Benefactor, the two of you should leave quickly. That's right, I'll have to trouble the two of you to call the disciples of this temple into the courtyard." The abbot tried his best to say these words, but how could the two of them not understand?
They looked at each other and respectfully bowed to the abbot. Only then did he leave.