Princess, the little monk is polite!

"This is?" Uncle Chen held up the lamp, squinted his eyes and looked at it for a long time, and then suddenly realized: "This is Master Liao Kong!"

Liao Chen smiled, "Uncle Chen really has good eyesight, and you can spot the shady ones."

"Hey, what good eyesight, Master Liaochen is really joking." Uncle Chen turned around and slowly opened the wooden door. "This man is not good at anything when he gets older, especially his eyes. It got dark at night."

"The two masters can rest here. I'll be in the room next door if I have anything to do." Then he put the lamp in his hand on the table.

Chu Shang looked around by the light, and said, "This should be a girl's boudoir, right?" The mattresses were mainly covered with broken flowers, and there was a faint fragrance in the room.

Liao Chen tilted his head and glanced at her, and said: "Why don't you say that girls like you, you don't change your clothes or shoes when you enter the door, first check if it's the girl's boudoir, you've only paid it back for a few years, the whole People are just like ordinary people."

Chu Shang walked to the bed and sat down, brushed off his sleeves, and said, "I am an ordinary person, and I, Chu Shang, have never thought of myself so highly in my heart."

Liaochen sniffled, with a disdainful expression on his face. In his opinion, his junior brother was no longer her since he met Jingyang.

"Uncle Chen has a daughter who married into a family at the bottom of the mountain last year. I heard that the man's family is a logger. Although he is not very rich, he is also a good person."

Chu Shang nodded thoughtfully, and was about to speak when he smelled a sour smell, hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, and looked at Chen, "You just fell asleep like this?"

"Otherwise?" Liaochen was very unconscious, put his hands under his head, Erlang raised his legs, and closed his eyes.

"No! You are so stinky, how can you tell me to sleep?!" Chu Shang's brows twisted into a Sichuan character, "Get up for me! Get up quickly, go to wash before going to sleep!"

"Tsk!" Liaochen turned over dissatisfied, with his back facing her, and said impatiently: "I almost got you, and it's not a big girl. After going out for a few years, I raised you dearly, what a stinky bastard." A lot of them, go to sleep!"

Chu Shang looked at her back and was so angry that he had nothing to say. He lifted his shoes and threw them outside the house.

"Hey, why are you going?" Liao Chen heard the sound of the door opening, but he was still lying down.

"Go out and let the smell out!"

"What's wrong!" Liaochen muttered a few words in his mouth, but finally he couldn't resist the drowsiness, and snored all over the place after a while.

Tonight's moon is a little red, like a married bride, she is indescribably shy, this kind of night reminds Chu Shang of the day she and Jingyang got married, that day Jingyang is as shy as tonight's moon.

"Are you ok?"

"Is our baby okay?"

"I miss you guys so much."

Sighing again and again, Chu Shang felt a little overwhelmed, and reached out to touch his head again. His hair was gone, and he was suddenly blown by the cold wind, which really made people shiver.

The past few days of running around had made Chen suffer a lot, and the sleep he had last night had made up for him a lot, so he stretched a long way, turned his head and looked at the opposite bed.

"It's empty!" There was no one on the bed, could it be that this person ran away while he was sleeping last night?Thinking that he didn't even have time to put on his shoes, he ran outside.

"Ouch!"

After Chu Shang came back from the outside after rinsing his mouth, he was knocked to the ground. The moment he touched the ground, she felt that her buttocks were split into eight petals.

"You can't slow down! You have to be so frizzy!" Chu Shang slowly got up from the ground while rubbing his butt.

"It's my fault! If you don't sleep early in the morning, why are you wandering outside?"

"Hey, I said you are unreasonable! I—"

"Okay, okay, you are waiting here, I will go up the mountain to get my clothes now."

Before Chu Shang finished speaking, Liaochen ran away like a gust of wind. Chu Shang couldn't help shaking his head, and he didn't know how he was a senior brother with him before. His movements, appearance, and habits were all the same. Like a monk.

After Uncle Chen finished his lunch, Chu Shang wanted to go for a walk nearby, but Liaochen rushed over before he even got out of the door.

"Here you are." Liao Chen threw the bundle in her arms into her arms, and wiped the sweat off his head with his sleeve, "I'll find some water to drink first, so hurry up!" He must have been in a hurry, Liao Chen was so thirsty that he was about to stick out his tongue.

Inside the burden was a gray monk robe, which seemed to be a size that I could wear myself, so I changed it lavishly after thinking about it.

"Amitabha." Chu Shang took a look at the bronze mirror in the room, and made a Buddhist ritual. It really looks like that.

"Ah! This little dress is so beautiful."

"No way, what Xu'er made is really beautiful."

What can two pregnant women do when they get together, other than being the husband of the child, the two of them are chatting again.

"Let me see, the sister-in-law and the lady both look good!" He Zhengqian said from the side, his hands were still touching the small clothes, as if he wished he could wear them on his body.

Chu Xu'er pursed her lips and said angrily, "You are the only one who can talk, go and come over to those sour plums."

"Hey, good!"

Jingyang looked at He Zhengqian's back, couldn't help shaking his head and smiled, and said, "Brother-in-law, you must be in a hurry. I heard from my uncle that Mrs. Wang in the noodle shop on the East Street gave birth to a daughter a few days ago, but she was so rare. Yes, every time I pass by there, I have to go in and hug her for a while."

Chu Xu'er rubbed her stomach, nodded and said: "It should be, you have to talk to me for a long time every day when you come back, and you are not afraid of people making jokes. You are going to be a father, and you are still like a child all day long." .”

"Here comes the sour plum!" He Zhengqian started shouting as soon as he reached the door. He didn't pay attention to his steps for a while, and almost tripped over the threshold.

"Be careful! I'm frizzy all day long." Chu Xu'er said this, but her eyes were looking around this person, and she turned her face away after seeing that she was not injured.

He Zhengqian grinned silly a few times, picked up a sour plum, and put it into his mouth.

"What? My brother-in-law also likes to eat this?" Jingyang smiled, "Don't you think it's sour?"

"Fortunately, it's not very sour."

As soon as He Zhengqian finished speaking, Chu Xu'er said, "She just likes to join in the fun, and when she sees everyone eating, she becomes greedy."

Jingyang looked at Chu Xuer and He Zhengqian's bickering, and couldn't help thinking of Chu Shang in his heart. He picked up a sour plum, and said in a daze: "Chu Shang never likes to eat these things. She keeps saying it's going to acidify her teeth."

Chu Xu'er and He Zhengqian fell silent immediately. Chu Xu'er lowered her head, put her hand on Jingyang's arm, and said slowly, "Cousin will be back soon."

Chu Shang followed Chen up the mountain, passed the gate of the temple, and came to a Zen room.

"Go in, the master is waiting for you inside." Liao Chen's affection was very sad.

Chu Shang's heart tightened, but he didn't ask any more questions, and stretched out his hand to push the door open.

"Master." Chu Shang walked towards the inner room. It should be the person lying on the bed. His complexion is sallow and his figure is haggard, which is terminally ill.

"You are here." Wuming's breath was weak and his voice was not loud, but the brilliance in his eyes lit up the moment he saw Chu Shang.

"Cough cough."

Chu Shang hurried to the bed and helped Wuming up, "How could you be so sick?" He stretched out his hand to feel his pulse.

"No problem, no problem." Wuming pulled out his hand without any trace, and said: "Everyone has his own destiny, and this fate is also determined by the sky. After living this age, I am content with Wuming."

Coughed a few more times, turned to look at Chu Shang, "I asked you to come back this time because of the teacher's request, but if I don't see you before I die, I will die with regret."

"Master, don't say that, these are all clear, er, what you should do." In the face of ignorance, I should always be in the sky "If I didn't lose my memory, I should have come back earlier to see your . " Chu Shang felt an indescribable bitterness in his heart, and unconsciously his eyes turned red.

"Amnesia—" Wuming seemed to have thought of something, kept chanting these two words, and pointed to the cabinet beside him.

"Master, what are you looking for?" Chu Shang looked in the direction of Wuming's finger, "Cabinet?"

Chu Shang supported Wuming to lean against the head of the bed, walked over and opened the cabinet by himself, and there was a white square cloth stained red with blood, as if someone had torn it off his clothes.

"This is?" Chu Shang walked to Wuming, and handed him the things in his hand.

Wuming rubbed his fingers on the bloody cloth, and he remembered the old man again in his mind. He turned his head and looked at Chu Shang firmly, and said, "This is the cloth that wrapped you at the beginning. I didn't pick you up, but It was sent to me by the lord of the Great Chu of the former Dynasty. At that time, I thought you were an orphan of the former Dynasty, so I asked you to pretend to be a man. I didn't know that I was there until I found that you didn't have the totem of the Great Chu of the former Dynasty. Wrong, but it's too late, people in the rivers and lakes and the court are looking for you everywhere, so I have no choice but to let you pretend to be a man all the time, after all, I still hurt you, cough cough." Finished in one breath, Then he coughed vigorously.

"Master, stop talking, I don't care about these things for a long time." Chu Shang hurriedly followed his back.

Wuming coughed more and more, and his hand shook, and then the square cloth in his hand fell to the ground, "cloth, cloth"

Only then did Chu Shang notice that the square cloth had fallen on the ground, so he bent down to pick it up, but as soon as he bent down, there was a heavy weight around his neck, and his whole body seemed to be lifted up, and then he felt a feeling in his head. It was covered by human hands, and warm heat flowed into it.

At this moment, Chu Shang only felt as if something was changing, and something was coming back.