Chapter 137 Buddha, please protect your little fox (49)
Jingchen rarely saw women from the mountain. Before in the palace, those palace maids and concubines could not arouse his excitement at all.
Once, the domineering Princess Chaoyang, dressed in red, broke into Jingchen Palace and asked him if she looked good. Jingchen just thought she was vulgar. Princess Chaoyang smelled of heavy powder, which made him feel repulsed.
But when this gaudy red was worn by the little fox, he felt it was so beautiful, so beautiful that he could not take his eyes off it. He wished that this long and disorderly time would stay at this moment forever.
"Are you happy that I'm back?"
It was this question again. Shen Yuan looked at him with a stubborn and calm expression, as if she would not give up until she got the answer she wanted.
The bamboo wind from outside the window blew in, blowing Shen Yuan's long black hair. Her delicate little face was like a melted flower curl, with a bit of tenderness.
Jingchen opened his lips, but his throat felt tight, making him unable to speak.
He looked at Shen Yuan with red eyes and asked word by word in a hoarse voice.
"Are you still leaving?"
Chen Yuan was stunned for two seconds, then raised her lips and smiled. Her unusually beautiful fox eyes curved into a small crescent-shaped arc, and her pupils only reflected the white figure in front of her.
"I won't leave. I won't leave again."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Yuan fell into a warm embrace, and the faint sandalwood scent that flowed into his nose was extremely familiar.
She was held in Jingchen's arms, very tightly, and there was no space between them.
Their skin touched, their breaths blended, and the hot and burning love began to spread all around.
The withered and yellowed Putuo leaves outside the Zen room began to sprout branches and become full of vitality.
Chen Yuan tilted her head back, feeling a little breathless, but she didn't say anything. She just stretched out her hand and hugged Jing Chen back wildly.
After a long time, Jingchen's trembling hoarse voice came to my ears, as if it had rolled over a gravel road, a little rough.
"Why did you abandon me a year ago..."
He didn't say betrayal, nor did he mention the word sellout.
The little fox had never hurt him, Jingchen knew all this.
But he still couldn't understand why the little fox had to leave and disappear for such a long time, leaving him alone.
Shen Yuan nestled in his arms, hugging his thin waist tightly, her voice a little muffled.
"Abbot Jingkong said that the day he passed away would also be the day of the heavenly calamity."
"If I don't leave you, you will die... I don't want you to die."
God is blind and the heavenly calamity is ruthless, and they do not care about Jingchen's identity as a Buddhist at all.
How could he, a mere mortal, withstand the terrifying thunder tribulations?
So Chen Yuan left, not only to complete the mission, but also for Jingchen.
The question that had been lingering in my mind finally got an answer.
The clouds parted and the moon appeared, and the mountain pressing on Jingchen collapsed.
"Do you hate me?"
Hearing this question, Jingchen's hands began to tremble, and hot tears filled his eyes.
He pursed his lips, said nothing, and just hugged Chen Yuan tighter.
This is the answer.
Have you ever hated someone? Never.
Chen Yuan sniffed, smeared her tears on Jingchen's white clothes, and asked with a sob
"Why have you stayed here this year and refused to leave?"
"I’m waiting for you."
Therefore, he stayed in the cold Zen room day and night, just to make sure that the little fox would not be unable to find him when he came back.
After hearing these four words, Shen Yuan was not happy, but was so angry that his whole body ached.
She reached out and punched Jingchen's chest.
She didn't use much strength because she couldn't bear to do it.
"Fool, you know I won't be back until a year later, so what's the point of you staying here?"
The slightly questioning and angry words reached his ears, and Jingchen's expression was a little confused.
He was stunned for a few seconds, then denied it with a hurt look on his face.
"You didn't say that."
"impossible."
Jingchen looked at her, looking aggrieved, like a puppy.
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