Forced Marriage ABO

Fu Xinchen still agreed to Kongmei, and went to Wuming Temple to fetch tea and wine the next day.

Fu Xinchen only said that he didn't want Kongmei to run around so hard.Besides, Kongmei seldom leaves the Wuming Temple, so she probably doesn't know her way around, and she's a minor, so it's really hard to work for him.The important thing is that he is living with his parents now, if a young novice came to deliver wine suddenly, it would surely arouse his parents' suspicion.

When Fu Xinchen arrived at the Wuming Temple, he saw Kongmei standing at the door waiting for him early.Fu Xinchen looked at this little novice who was small and thin, but he waited for him again and again, he was very embarrassed, so he said: "Please wait for a long time, in fact, you don't have to..."

"Yes, yes." Kongmei nodded honestly, "I can't neglect you."

Fu Xinchen carefully looked at Kongmei, but saw that Kongmei was not tall enough and was wearing a loose gray monk's robe. Looking at her, she had a pitiful small body, her face was white and tender, and her eyes were watery, she looked good.Fu Xinchen smiled and said, "By the way, how old are you this year?"

"I'm sixteen." Kongmei replied.

Fu Xinchen was surprised: "So big? I thought you were only thirteen or fourteen."

Kongmei replied: "When I was a child, there was a famine at home and I was malnourished, so my development was not good."

Fu Xinchen immediately felt very pity.

Kongmei said again: "Fortunately, I was adopted by Wuming Temple, otherwise, I don't know where I am now."

"Why did Wuming Temple adopt you?" Fu Xinchen asked curiously.

Kongmei replied: "My parents can't afford food, so they plan to sell me to a place where slavery is legal. On the way, I was rescued by the children's rescue organization founded by Wuming Temple. From then on, I have been a novice in Wuming Temple." With that, Kongmei's face was full of gratitude: "The abbot is my savior."

When Fu Xinchen heard what he said, he felt worried: Kongmei looked so innocent, but she never expected to suffer such a big punishment at such a young age.

Kongmei didn't have any resentment towards her parents in her words, she just praised Wuming Temple's merits with joy, and said that Wuming Temple was very dedicated to charity, not the kind of black-hearted organization that took money but didn't do anything, it was a real rescue charitable organizations for disadvantaged groups.

Fu Xinchen listened, and he also liked Wuming Temple a little more.

Before, when he heard Yue Zishou talk about fake miracles, he vaguely felt that Wuming Temple was a magic stick organization that relied on marketing to cheat money.Now that I think about it, there are some merits if the god stick belongs to the god stick.Since the merits are real, the fact that the miracles are fake is not so important.

Kongmei said again: "There are actually very few parents who are willing to send their children to be shaved. Most of the little monks in our monastery are like me, they were rescued."

"Really?" Fu Xinchen never thought about this.However, he took a closer look and found that there were many young monks in the Wuming Temple, while other temples were basically adult monks.

Kongmei said: "Because the child rescue in the Wuming Temple is very efficient, many children have been rescued. It's just that many children don't know where to go after being rescued. The Wuming Temple has adopted many homeless children."

"That is indeed a great merit." Fu Xinchen nodded in praise.

While chatting, Kong Mei and Fu Xinchen walked away from the crowded place of the temple, and came to a secluded courtyard with the sign "Tourists are not allowed".The courtyard is quiet and quiet, just like Yan sitting on the monk's window, the water is sinking, and the flowers and trees are sparse and the winding path is deep.

As soon as Fu Xinchen entered the courtyard, he saw a pretty OMEGA girl walking out of it.Beside her stood a deacon of the monastery.Fu Xinchen recognized the deacon.When he, Feng Yan and others came to Wuming Temple, it was this deacon who received them.

The four of them walked past each other, nodding politely and smiling, but didn't say anything.

After the Omega girl and the deacon walked away, Fu Xinchen asked Kong Mei, "Who is that lady?"

A look of embarrassment appeared on Kongmei's face.

Fu Xinchen had a clear understanding: "Is... is it a new match for the abbot by the Marriage System?"

Kong Mei nodded in embarrassment, and then explained in a flustered way: "There is no way to do this, as long as you are matched, you have to meet. If it weren't for the national regulations, the abbot would not want to talk to her."

Fu Xinchen smiled wryly, but did not speak.

He felt that no matter what he said was wrong, he might as well not say it.

Obviously it was I who proposed to change the partner, and now the other party has also changed the partner. Wouldn't it be a joke if I became jealous?Besides, he also matched with a new partner, and brought them to the Wuming Temple to enjoy the flowers.

They walked around and came to a tea room, which seemed to be the place where Fu Xinchen was in heat last time.When Fu Xinchen recalled that "accident", he couldn't help being very embarrassed.He forced himself not to think about it, put aside distracting thoughts and went into the bath, cleaned himself up according to temple etiquette, and changed into the bathrobe he had prepared.

After Fu Xinchen put on his clothes and sat up straight, he saw the wooden latticed door opened in front of him, and Yue Zishou stepped in slowly.He was still wearing the thin white monk robe, with bare feet.Fu Xinchen buried his head very low, and his eyes naturally fell on Yue Zishou's bare feet.

Before that, Fu Xinchen had no idea about the beauty and ugliness of feet.After all, he doesn't have any special hobbies, and he really doesn't think about what kind of feet are good-looking and what kind of feet are ugly.Feet are just feet, what can there be?

Now that he saw Yue Zishou's feet, he suddenly knew how to distinguish beauty from ugliness.

Ugly feet are ugly in their own way. Some people have protruding thumbs, some have rough skin, and some have dull toenails with strange shapes...

Yue Zishou's toes are quite neat, just right, neither too fat nor too thin, the toe bones are straight, without any discordant protrusion or eversion, the lines are smooth and graceful, the toenails are smooth and glowing Natural and healthy rose color.

So... as the saying goes, beauties are beautiful from hair to toenails?

Yue Zishou's voice suddenly floated from above his head: "What are you looking at?"

Fu Xinchen was startled, and felt quite embarrassed: Did he stare at the opponent's feet for a long time?

"I... nothing..." Fu Xinchen rolled his eyes and coughed twice, "The abbot's toenails look so healthy."

"..." Yue Zishou was sometimes at a loss for words.

Fu Xinchen also felt that what he said was too mentally retarded, and he wished he could beat himself.He thought about it, and then he explained bravely: "It's like this... My toenails are always easier to split. So I am very envious of the abbot."

"Oh, so that's the case." Yue Zishou seemed to accept Fu Xinchen's explanation, and suddenly realized, he turned his head again, opened the window, and greeted the outside, "Ku Xing, go get the Jian Jia Ling Fang. Come."

The novice named "Emptiness" outside agreed to go.

"And the prescription of Jianjia?" Fu Xinchen was surprised.

"That's right. Ancient luthiers often suffered from fingernails...of course, they were troubled by split nails, so they studied Ling Fang to strengthen their nails. This is the formula I learned from the ancient book "Yu Gu Zhai Qin Pu" "Yue Zishou said, "Although I haven't tried it, I think it should be useful for toenails."

Fu Xinchen was very surprised: "Do you know how to play Guqin?"

"Slightly understand." Yue Zishou said modestly.

After a while, Kong Xing came with some white silk and a white porcelain bowl, which was filled with viscous ointment, exuding the unique smell of traditional Chinese medicine.

Yue Zishou let Kongxing back down, put the porcelain bowl on the coffee table, sat cross-legged beside Fu Xinchen, and pulled Fu Xinchen's feet onto his lap.

Fu Xinchen was taken aback: "Stop, abbot..."

"I'll teach you how to use it." As he said, Yue Zishou picked up the white silk on the table and put it in a porcelain bowl to soak.

Fu Xinchen said stiffly, "How can this be... My feet are dirty..."

"Didn't you just finish washing?" Abbot Yue smiled.

"This..." Fu Xinchen subconsciously retracted his foot, but found that his ankle was buckled instead.The difference in body size between Fu Xinchen and Yue Zishou was revealed again. Yue Zishou's thumb and index finger could clasp Fu Xinchen's ankle with a circle, and it was even a little loose.

Yue Zishou only said: "Don't move, I'm afraid it will hurt you."

"..." For some reason, Fu Xinchen's face turned red.

Yue Zishou let go of Fu Xinchen's ankle, and then held his curved arch.Just like that, Yue Zishou's palm was attached to the sole of Fu Xinchen's foot, giving Fu Xinchen a little itchy.

Fu Xinchen looked at Yue Zishou steadfastly, but Yue Zishou didn't look at him, as if he was very focused on introducing the spiritual prescription of Jianjia: "This is for wet compresses." After speaking, Yue Zishou He took out the white silk soaked in medicinal juice and applied it on Fu Xinchen's toes.

Fu Xinchen's face was hot: "Thank you, then...then just put my feet on the ground."

Put your feet on Yue Zishou's thigh... This posture... Fu Xinchen didn't dare to maintain it for a long time.

"No, just apply it for 1 minute." Yue Zishou replied, "It's not a long time, let's chat."

Fu Xinchen really didn't expect Yue Zishou to propose that the two of them chat in this gesture.

"Talking? What are you talking about?" Fu Xinchen asked awkwardly.

Yue Zishou then said, "Just talk about Tumi Bar? You came here specially for it?"

"Yes..." Of course he came back for tea, could it be for something else? "That..." Fu Xinchen thought of something, and said, "By the way, Kong Mei said that you brewed this wine specially for me?"

After saying this, Fu Xinchen's heart was pounding.

Yue Zishou smiled lightly: "Yes."

Fu Xinchen didn't know what to answer, he was tongue-tied.

Yue Zishou picked up the mini camera from under the coffee table and took a close-up of Fu Xinchen's face.

No need to think about it, Fu Xinchen must have a dumbfounded expression in the photo.

Fu Xinchen smiled bitterly and said, "Are you still studying filming?"

"Yes." Yue Zishou said.

Fu Xinchen turned around in his mind and said, "Why do you brew tea wine for me?"

Yue Zishou replied: "I think you seem to want to drink."

"is it?"

Yue Zishou pointed out: "I took a look at your official account and posted a manuscript about tea and wine. I remember writing a poem: 'Picking tea under the dew in the middle of the moon, pouring wine and silver cake flowers Inverted. If you want to scent the bones of wine, don’t teach jade and wine to wet Qiongji. A cup of wine is nothing for me, and a hundred punishments will not be refused. The emperor will not give up. How much can be bestowed deep, and the savage will be able to hit it.'”

This poem is Yang Wanli's "Tasting Tea and Wine", and the manuscript of the official account was written by Fu Xinchen in order to make up the index.

If Yue Zishou hadn't said it, Fu Xinchen would never have remembered that he had written this article.

Fu Xinchen thought for a while: "That manuscript seems to be written a while ago?"

"Yes, it would take a long time to brew tea and wine." Yue Zishou replied.

Fu Xinchen suddenly felt a little moved: So, did Yue Zishou immediately start brewing tea wine when he saw that manuscript?

It's just that when the tea wine is ready, their marriage will no longer exist.

Thinking about it this way, Tumi wine is brewed for himself, but it is also a thing of the past.

Today, Fu Xinchen and Yue Zishou have each started a new blind date.

Fu Xinchen thought vaguely of the OMEGA lady who passed by just now, and he regretted that he didn't look at her carefully, and now he couldn't even remember what that lady looked like.

Is it a good-looking woman?

Does the body also exude a smell that Yue Zishou doesn't hate?

He was in a daze, and suddenly felt the itching from the arch of his foot, which made him tremble with fright.It turned out that it was Yue Zishou who slipped his fingers over and took off the silk that was wet on Fu Xinchen's toes.

"Abbot..." Fu Xinchen murmured.

Yue Zishou said: "I'll have someone take you back. Remember to make sure it's tea wine this time."

"Of course." Fu Xinchen nodded.

Yue Zishou smiled: "Otherwise, I will have to trouble you to make another trip."

But Fu Xinchen thought: It doesn't matter if he just makes another trip.

But the thought was fleeting.Fu Xinchen soon realized that it was extremely inappropriate to be so disconnected.

Fu Xinchen left the Wuming Temple with the confirmed tea, and when he got home, he found that the phone rang, and there was a message from Yue Zishou.

Fu Xinchen's heart tightened: Did he send me a message?why?

With a feeling of anxiety and anticipation, Fu Xinchen opened the text message and found that Yue Zishou sent Jianjia's prescription: "Jianjia prescription: divide bletilla striata and ginger into equal parts, slice into pieces and boil in water until thick juice, dip your nails in."

Fu Xinchen looked at this prescription, didn't know what to say for a while, and replied after a long while: "Thank you."

For the next few days, Yue Zishou did not contact Fu Xinchen again.Seeing that April is coming to an end, Fu Xinchen couldn't help thinking of Bai Xunbi's proposal to get married in June.Speaking of which, he also planned to talk to his parents and ask them what they thought of Bai Xunbi.But he didn't want to, after a few days, his parents actually persuaded him to go back to Yue Zishou.

The attitude changed from "Mom disagrees with your marriage with Yue Zishou" to "the whole family thinks you should marry Yue Zishou".