Flowers bloom on the Moshang for the return of the king

Chapter 92
She came out of a temple.This side hall was built next to the big lake, and the nine-curved bridge is just outside the gate of the courtyard——

Walking along the Jiuqu Bridge, you will walk into the depths of the lake without knowing it.

The waves of the lake are vast and the wind is refreshing. Wu Jiuzi leaned on the bridge railing and took a long breath facing the lake, allowing the clear air to circulate in his lungs.

She inadvertently looked into the distance again, her eyes narrowed slightly.

There is a small boat under the willow embankment in the distance, rippling gently with the lake waves.

There was a person half lying on the boat, dressed in white clothes like drifting ice and snow, although he couldn't see his face clearly from a distance, but judging from his figure and attire, there was no doubt that it was a fragrance in the wind!
He let her run up and down to look for it, but he himself floated in this lake, so leisurely and at ease!

Wu Jiuzi simply stopped moving forward and stood there.

She had already seen that the boat was drifting along the water of the lake, and the direction of the water was the direction she was now...

Gradually, the boat swung slowly over, getting closer and closer, so close that he could see his figure and face clearly.

He was lying on the deck of the boat with one arm propped on his side, the sunlight was jumping between his eyebrows and eyes, as if he had coated his handsome face with a faint light of Buddha.

His hair had been let loose, cascading behind him, meandering like an ink-colored river.He lowered his eyes slightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

The sacrificial robes on his body have also been replaced.What Wu Jiuzi was wearing was the very wide and long white robe that Wu Jiuzi wore when he was seen emerging from the hot spring.The whole person looks enchanting and lazy.

The lake, the boat, the half-recumbent man...

Wu Jiuzi felt as if he saw a painting of ink and wash landscape figures, and he sighed inwardly.

This person's every move seemed to be able to be painted, no wonder he was named the most beautiful man in the world, it was not for nothing.

If I didn't know that this person would never be close, and with my eyes of controlling appearance, I'm afraid I would really like him——

Fortunately—Xiao Xiaoer told her the ending!

So - she won't be fascinated by him...

Even if you worship him as a teacher, then the master can only be a master, and will not develop the so-called master-student love that ignores human relations.

"What? Look stupid?" Kazama Liuxiang didn't know when to open her eyes, and looked at her lazily.

It was only when Wu Jiuzi met his eyes that he realized that he had been staring at him for a long time again.

She didn't avoid her eyes, and looked at him openly: "What is the priest doing? Can you tell me?"

"Basking in the sun." Kazama Liuxiang didn't know whether she really didn't understand or was pretending to be confused, so she answered three words casually, and looked at her again: "Why haven't you changed your clothes yet?"

Wu Jiuzi was still wearing the dress she had just entered the mountain, because the dress was already dirty in the last competition, and she looked a little downcast.

Wu Jiuzi shook her head: "It's not urgent." She stared at him with piercing eyes, and suddenly she said, "Ah Jiu!"

Kazama Liuxiang's expression remained unchanged: "I am your master now."

Wu Jiuzi sneered: "What on earth is the priest trying to do? He is a priest who is famous all over the world, but he wants to use a fake name to trick me..."

Kazama Liuxiang looked at her for a moment: "I didn't lie to you."

"Didn't you lie? Could it be that Ah Jiu is still your real name?"

"Ajiu is my nickname." Fengjian Liuxiang said slowly: "You are the only one who knows the entire Jiuhuamen."

(End of this chapter)