Quickly wear: My little husband is pampered and arrogant

"And it's clear that he wants to drive us out. Logically speaking, even if the woman can't be allowed to live there, she won't have this reaction."

Shang Xu said: "It's a bit strange. Let's go and take a walk first."

On the other side, the abbot brought Yuan He to the Zen room where he lived. He took a deep breath before speaking, "Junior brother, how did you bring your marriage back?!"

Yuan He's eyes changed slightly, "The abbot said she is my marriage partner? She is the daughter of that couple. Her health has been poor since childhood, so she had no choice but to let me take her back to the temple to recuperate."

If he had known that the person was destined for marriage, there would be no way he would have brought him back.

The abbot lamented, "No wonder I haven't slept well since the past few days. Helping you calculate your marriage is already a glimpse of the secrets of heaven, and further calculations will be counterproductive."

"Junior brother, listen to me. Before the two of you develop feelings for each other, let her leave here or go to other temples to recuperate. There are so many large and small temples in the Heng Kingdom, there is always one suitable for her to recuperate. "

"Don't go your own way and keep her in the temple. Marriage is the most unpredictable thing. Don't end up losing your mind. Your senior brother, no matter how hard I try to pull you, it won't help. Do you understand?"

Yuan He's prayer beads hidden in his wide cuffs began to roll faster again. No wonder he became a little strange when he saw that person.

"I understand."

……

"Master Yuanhe, a monk cannot break his word. We climbed up so hard, why are we allowed to leave now?"

When Lanzhi heard him euphemistically saying that he couldn't live in it, she couldn't help but feel a little angry, "It was obviously you who agreed first! How could you go back on your word?!"

Shang Xu twirled his fingers and coughed skillfully. This time, he seemed to be frightened by what Yuan He said, and he coughed in Yuan He's direction and passed out.

Yuanhe immediately hugged her, his expression never changing very much, but now there was a trace of anxiety. From the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a white handkerchief falling on the ground, which was stained with blood and extremely dazzling...

"Ahhh! Miss! What's wrong with you?!" Lanzhi screamed instantly and wanted to touch Shang Xu in a panic, but was hugged away by Yuanhe. She picked up the handkerchief and followed her while crying and helplessly. .

When she followed the door, she banged against it. No matter how hard she knocked, it couldn't be opened. Until a voice that was not as calm as usual came from inside. She felt faintly at a loss, but it was difficult to detect it, "Don't." Noisy, I’m saving her.”

Lanzhi didn't knock on the door again, she trembled and bit her hand tightly, her eyes were red, "Miss...you must...will be fine..."

Thinking that this was a temple, she stumbled and ran to the foot of the Buddha statue, knelt down and prayed...

Sometimes the waiting time is very long, it is like the black and white impermanence coming from the underworld to enchant the soul, and there is no other way but to accept it.

It took Yuan He almost half of his cultivation to pull Shang Xu back from the door of death. He wiped away the sweat from his forehead again and again, and his lips were as pale as her face.

"Sorry, I didn't know you would be so excited. If I had known you would be like this, I wouldn't have said those words to let you go. I was biased."

This matter came to the ears of the abbot without any surprise. He had no other choice but to sigh. Someone had already caused trouble in his temple. There was no way he could drive the person out now. "Oh... I can't escape..." What should I do..."

After Yuan He treated Shang Xu, he came to the abbot just to ask for one thing, let her stay.

Seeing the condition of his face, the abbot's fingers trembled slightly, "You are... using your own cultivation to save her... You are confused..."

Yuanhe knew that he was worried about her situation, but he said it truthfully, "If I don't save her, she will die."

He only knew that, at least at that time, he did not want her to die, and was even vaguely afraid of her death.

"Cultivation can be further practiced, but humans cannot. Abbot, I have made up my mind. I will let her stay in this temple to recuperate for one year. I will let her leave after one year."

The abbot waved his hand and said, "That's all. Just try not to get close to her and meet her less often."

"Thank you, abbot, I understand what you mean. I will try my best to minimize my time with her." This can only be said. He had vowed before that he would not be affected by marriage, but today's incident shows that he has been affected, maybe a long time ago. was affected.

……

Shang Xu woke up three days later. She held her hand on the edge of the bed and started coughing again. She looked at the surrounding layout and it seemed that she had not left.

Lanzhi took care of her for three days and two nights without sleeping a wink. Now she couldn't hold on any longer and fell asleep leaning on the table.

Shang Xu got up as if nothing was wrong, took a cloak and put it on her body, and walked out of the room. Jiujiu's voice sounded at the right time, "Host, you are so good at acting."

She leaned against the pillar outside the door and smiled weakly. She heard the system speak slowly and said, "What do you mean I can act? This body is like this. Who knew I could faint from coughing."

How could she stay without fainting? She could only stay if her husband felt guilty towards her.

Jiujiu: "..."

It doesn’t believe it!

There are hundreds of millions of tricksters in the host world, and even ten Yuanhe can't deal with her.

This place was specially set aside for Shang Xu to live, so no monks passed by. She walked out of the house where she lived, coughing as she walked. Everyone who passed by the monks knew her.

After all, she fainted in the monastery on the first day she arrived, and in the end it was senior brother Yuan He who broke the precepts and carried her away. From a certain point of view, her reputation is now more famous than that of the abbot.

"Hello, benefactor."

Shang Xu also clasped his hands and nodded to them, "Hello, I have a request. I want to see the abbot. I don't know where he is usually at this time, so I would like to trouble you to let you know."

The monk said: "The abbot will usually be chanting sutras in the Zen room. The donor can wait for a while. If he is bored, he can walk around the temple. The young monk has something to do, so he left first."

"Thank you."

……

Shang Xu did not go to the abbot first. Instead, she came to the door of Yuanhe's Zen room. She knocked on the door and said, "Little Master Yuanhe, are you there?"

No one answered. She clearly felt her young husband's breath in it. After knocking a few more times, Yuan He's plain voice came, "Donor Shang, go back. You can rest well here from now on. I still have things to do, young monk." It’s not convenient to see you.”

Shang Xu knew that things couldn't be rushed. She had plenty of time now and was not afraid that her people would run away. She said a few words of thanks to him and left.

After she left, Yuanhe closed his eyes and meditated again. Because of her influence, he meditated much more now than before.

Here, Shang Xu found the abbot and asked straight to the point about his strange reaction in the past few days.

The abbot did not hide it from her, but told her in great detail, "Yuanhe has been in Zenshan Temple since he was a child. He has a very high Taoist heart and is the most suitable person to practice Taoism. However, the poor monk has been spying on the secrets of heaven for a long time and calculated that he has a marriage, and that Marriage is the benefactor.”

"The poor monk is afraid that he will be influenced by you and destroy the Tao he has cultivated for twenty years."

"There is nothing I can do. The poor monk is afraid that you will recuperate in this monastery for a year and meet him without looking up. If you slowly develop a secret love, it will be too late by then."