Lie to the monk I'm pregnant

"Master, don't be afraid, we escaped from Qingyang City, passed by here, and we will leave tomorrow. There are women, children and young children at home, please let the master stay with us for one night, we will be very grateful..."

In Qingyang City, when Chi Xingwo heard these three words, he couldn't help himself, thinking that these people might have news about monks.

The monk hasn't come back for two days, so it would be great if someone could ask him for news.

He didn't go out, he just asked for news.

"Are you from Qingyang City?" Chi Xingwo asked tentatively.

A series of exclamations sounded outside the door, as if to say that there was really someone.

Seeing that no one answered him, Chi Xingwo asked again: "Are you from Qingyang City?"

"Yes, my lord," still said the young man's voice, "We have been traveling from Qingyang City for two days, please take me with you for one night."

It's impossible to stay overnight, and Chi Xingwo didn't plan to open the door.

"Then did you see a tall, good-looking man in a black robe and a black hat?"

"My lord, can you let us in first? It's too cold outside, the child can't bear it, and keeps crying."

The man didn't answer Chi Xingwo's question, his voice was soft and indifferent, as if he was just talking about an insignificant matter, but Chi Xingwo understood the meaning of this man's words: I want to ask for news, but I have to let They come in.

To be honest, Chi Xingwo was a little shaken, but he still thought about what the monk said, and said: "I can't let you in, but there is a small pavilion next to it, you can go there to spend the night."

If you don't say it, don't say it, he hasn't asked yet!

At this time, the baby cried louder, as if crying desperately, probably from starvation.

Chi Xingwo scratched his hair irritably, walking up and down the room.Well, if only the monk was here, let him decide.

"Master..." It was a woman's voice, trembling and crying.

"Young master, please pity my child. He is only less than half a year old, but he wants to run around with me, and he can't even fill his stomach. The pavilion is leaking from all sides, and nothing can cover it. Stay there for one night. I'm afraid the child will freeze to death, young master, please show kindness and save my son's life, please, young master..."

One sound, one sentence, as if a heavy hammer was hammering his mind, and it was like a life-threatening talisman, which made him very irritable.

He should have opened the door, these people knew how difficult it was at a glance, not to mention escaping from a place like Qingyang City, he should provide help.

He knew the desperation, the desperation of not having anyone around to help you, the desperation of knowing you'd be cornered.

However, what the monk said, the monk said before leaving, the door cannot be opened.

Chi Xingwo closed his eyes distractedly, hoping to relax himself. It turned out that, at some point, he turned into the kind of person he hates the most?

Become a person who stands by and watches the life and death of others.

Chi Xingwo roared: "Don't make noise..."

It was really quiet outside, probably because he was frightened.

"I won't let you in..."

Before the words were finished, the woman outside started crying again, and Chi Xingwo yelled again: "Quiet!"

The crying stopped abruptly.

"I will provide you with some food, firewood, and warm quilts. Wrap them up and make sure the children won't freeze. Don't make any more noise."

As if knowing that this was the limit, the woman stopped crying, and the child was much quieter, the man stood up again and said, "Thank you sir."

Chi Xingwo didn't speak anymore, but turned around to prepare the things to be sent out.

He didn't have many quilts. At that time, the monk was in a hurry and didn't have time to collect them, so there was only one quilt covered, and another was spread underneath. He took out the thicker quilt.

For the food, I selected some cooked ones that children can eat, and wrapped them tightly with oily paper.

Chi Xingwo hugged all the prepared things, stood by the window, listening to the movement outside, it seemed that those people were already in the pavilion, still a little away from the window.

He suddenly opened the window, threw all the things in his arms out, then quickly closed the window, and ran to the bed without thinking about anything.

Through the moonlight, people outside could only see the wooden windows opening and closing, something was spit out, and someone went to pick it up.

Someone complained: "This person is too vigilant, we are not monsters, we just want to spend the night, really..."

One of the men in Tsing Yi didn't talk to him, and silently found a quilt from a pile of things. After looking at it, it was quite new. After touching it, it was soft.

The man in Tsing Yi handed the quilt to the woman and watched the woman wrap the young child in the quilt.

"It sounds like he's still a man, he's acting like this, he's probably not as courageous as a woman. I've begged him so shamelessly, but that man has a cold heart..."

The man in Tsing Yi listened to their complaints, but did not respond, his eyes were fixed in one direction, as if he was in deep thought, or absent-minded.

Seeing that he didn't speak, everyone ignored him. They each vented their anger in their hearts, but they didn't forget to lower their voices from the beginning to the end, so that the people in the room could not hear it...

Chi Xingwo had an uneasy sleep, and woke up very early the next day. After a simple wash, he was not in the mood to make breakfast, so he casually ate a few mouthfuls of hard dry food.

During this period, there was no sound outside, and you haven't gotten up yet?

Chi Xingwo walked lightly, walked to the window step by step, opened a small gap, and looked in the direction of the pavilion.

Unexpectedly, he saw a piece of darkness and could not see anything clearly.

No, at this point in time, it is impossible for there to be no light outside, so what he saw was...

Chi Xingwo looked out again, and it wasn't that it was still dark at all, it was human eyes, someone was looking in from the outside.

Chi Xingwo's back felt cold, and he hurriedly stepped back, just as he saw a hand coming in from the outside.

"Ah..." Chi Xingwo's body went limp in fright, and he fell backwards. When he fell to the ground, he heard a chuckle, which seemed to be mocking his timidity.

The hand that was about to reach in was firmly blocked by the half-covered window, but Chi Xingwo didn't feel relaxed at all, his heart was still beating wildly.

"You are sick..." How could it be such a coincidence that they just ran into each other. Chi Xingwo thought that the person outside must have been peeping.

No one answered outside.

Chi Xingwo wondered, did that person leave?Let's go, anyway, he won't check it again, he swears, he will never look at the window crack again.

Just as he got up to pat the dust and was about to leave, someone suddenly spoke outside.

"Didn't you ask me about someone last night, don't you want to know the news?"

It was him, Chi Xingwo stopped in his tracks: "What do you want?"

Who knows that the other party has a very easy-to-talk look: "You helped us last night, so let's repay you. I haven't met the person you mentioned. To be more accurate, from Qingyang City to here, you are our The only living person I saw."

Chi Xingwo was a little disappointed, he turned his head and walked back regardless of what the man said.

Since this person didn't even see the silhouette of a monk and didn't know anything, there was no need to waste time talking to him.

Chi Xingwo was very busy, busy running around the room looking for ants.

The sound of footsteps gradually faded away, and the man in Tsing Yi who was leaning against the window smiled.

The hem of the Tsing Yi didn't know when the color became darker, exuding a stench, the man in Tsing Yi frowned, and then thought of something,!Brows stretched, and he smiled.

The author has something to say: this article is about to end, and there is still a little bit of a tail. When they return to the Wuming Temple, it will probably end.

Then the next book is "I rely on the fans to collapse the character design"