The villain is also very flirtatious today

Chapter 39 The poor monk also wants to return to the vulgar (7)

The young man's head was bald, and Jiang Ci suddenly felt a little itchy in his hand, and wanted to touch it.

Huikong inexplicably felt that the girl looked at him with a strange light in his eyes.

He saw right away that Jiang Ci was a girl, and he smelled the evil spirit on her body.

Huikong said coldly: "Since the benefactor is out of danger, he should leave on his own."

Although he is a monk, he doesn't dislike the monster race. Of course, he doesn't like it. In other words, he has no sorrow or joy, and he has a compassionate heart for all creatures in the world.

But it is also limited to charity-like treatment, without any other emotions.

Jiang Ci grabbed the corner of his clothes, with bright eyebrows, and smiled charmingly: "Little master, the grace of saving life should be promised by your body."

Huikong's face remained unmoved: "The poor monk is a monk, so it is impossible for him to marry a wife."

"It can be returned to vulgarity."

The girl looked at him eagerly, and if she was someone else, she would definitely soften her heart.

but.

"Don't say such things again, benefactor, please respect yourself." Huikong avoided the girl's hand alienatedly, and turned the prayer beads on his wrist, with a face of pure heart and asceticism.

Jiang Ci's eyes were somewhat disappointed. It seems that the fragments of this world are a bit difficult to tease.

She took the initiative to retreat.

"Then I will give the little master a sachet, and the little master will give me the prayer beads on his wrist."

Huikong looked at the beads on his wrist. He had many beads like this, but this string had been with him for a long time.

but.

He took the beads off his wrist and handed them to the girl: "If the benefactor wants it, then give it to the benefactor. As for the sachet, there is no need for it."

The meaning of the sachet is self-evident, he is just a monk, there is no need to delay others, and there is no need.

The young man looked indifferent, never thinking of the future him, and wanted to kill the present him countless times.

Jiang Ci was not discouraged after hearing this, and compulsively stuffed the sachet she was wearing into Huikong's arms: "It's agreed, as for how to dispose of the sachet, it's your decision."

The girl's eyes are very attractive, as if there is a small hook in the depths, disturbing other people's whole life.

She turned away.

Only now did Huikong really see the girl's face clearly. She was a very good-looking girl, the young man was slightly stunned, holding a sachet in his hand, and she was a little cute.

However, no matter how good-looking it is, in his eyes, it is just a skin.

He has long been pure and ascetic, and when he looks at people, he just glances lightly, and he doesn't even remember the general appearance afterwards.

Huikong returned to his usual indifferent appearance, and the sachet sent by the girl was thrown somewhere.

He looked at the gazes cast at him from all directions, with surprise, sigh, and contempt, without any disturbance in his heart.

Huikong habitually touched the Buddhist beads on the wrist bone, but found nothing. The young man was slightly stunned, but soon returned to normal.

Come and go gently.

……

Royal Palace.

Back in the locked house, Jiang Ci sat on the edge of the bed, resting her chin, shaking her feet gently.

Again and again, a pair of jade feet are white and small, eye-catching.

The goddess of the palace at the side changed her expression slightly, and she hurriedly stepped forward to stop her and said, "Princess, pay attention to etiquette, women's feet should not be exposed easily."

Jiang Ci sighed helplessly, neither letting this nor that.

She managed to find the scriptures in the market, but the maid confiscated them.

She also advised earnestly: "As a princess of a country, how can I read such ugly books?"

Jiang Ci had no choice but to take out the scriptures on the desk and read them slowly.

Maid: Congratulations.

(End of this chapter)