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The two of them were in a stalemate, without saying a word.

Zhou Zhi really couldn't understand how many twists and turns in his head there were, but the little monk sweeping the floor next to them had been staring at them for too long, and she couldn't stand those gossipy eyes, so she puffed up her face, still a little angry.

"General Luo, go do whatever you want. I'm leaving first."

She was about to leave as soon as she finished speaking, without even waiting for his reply. She snorted in her heart: See, I'm not polite to you at all, I'm going to piss you off to death.

Luo Sui pursed his lips, and his originally cold face softened inexplicably. He held her hand, preventing her from leaving smoothly.

Being petty in front of him.

Zhou Zhi looked up, not knowing why he suddenly had this expression. Could it be that her method was childish and funny? !

Why did she feel that Luo Sui was trying to hold back his laughter?

Unbelievable, finally angry and reaching out to push him away: "What are you doing?"

"I am fine."

Zhou Zhi obviously couldn't understand what his nonsensical words meant.

"I'll go with you."

Zhou Zhi blinked.

Luo Sui followed her and blinked.

A small bead of sweat flowed down from her forehead. Zhou Zhi didn't move, and didn't dare to wipe it off in such a strange atmosphere. He just wanted to let it fall naturally. But Luo Sui couldn't bear to see it, so he stretched out his hand before she could react. Under the girl's surprised and innocent expression, Luo Sui pressed his fingertips on her cheek and wiped away the small bead of sweat very lightly.

There were calluses on his fingertips, too. Zhou didn't know how long he had been holding weapons to develop the calluses. Although she could tell that he was trying very hard to restrain his movements, she still felt some pain from the scratches.

Yes, why is she so delicate? Even though the force was so light, a red color still appeared there. Although it was light, compared with her face, the red color still seemed heavy.

"pain."

She complained vaguely, and Luo Sui twisted his fingertips unconsciously, which were delicate and gentle, as if the powder she applied was rubbed off: "I'm sorry."

In fact, it was not a big deal. After hearing his natural and submissive apology, Zhou Zhi felt it was even more difficult to say anything to him.

"Let's go. Since the general is fine, let's go together."

If they didn't leave now, Zhou Zhi saw that the young monk would ask others to come and watch the two of them make a fool of themselves!

Fortunately, Luo Sui didn't say anything else to her and followed her away.

For some reason, the more Zhou Zhi stayed with him, the sadder he felt. Especially now, when he was kneeling and burning incense with her, his heart felt so depressed, as if she had done something to let him down in the past.

Zhou Zhi, who was feeling bored, glanced at him, and seeing that he was absent-minded, he didn't bother to amuse himself.

The wisps of smoke floating in front of her eyes made her eyes hurt.

Luo Sui tried very hard to control his temper. He was not used to this quiet and fragrant place. However, he was really an expert in peeking at Zhou Zhi.

He closed only one eye and glanced to the side with his right eye. Zhou Zhian was quiet, and her closed eyelids were twitching. Under the thin eyelids, he could almost see the faint blue veins on it. Luo Sui just wondered, was she uneasy? Why was she uneasy?

Can the Buddha grant her wish?

Luo Sui still didn't believe in Buddha, but he still held on to hope that was left for someone unknown and made his own wish.

【I wish her a smooth life and success in everything. 】