Ninety-nine pretty daughter-in-law has space

Chapter 197
Is this what they say...

Not suitable for children.

The little monk choked on the soot and couldn't catch his breath.

Looking out through the gaps of his fingers in the spirit of gossip, Shen Chuming was putting Su concubine's hand into the hot water, and adding some dried herbs suitable for soaking.

Careful and gentle, the warmth between the eyebrows and eyes can't be hidden.

Yu Nuo put down one hand, and picked up the charcoal fire in a dignified manner, while picking up the red coal fire, he looked towards the opposite side.

The third master listens to my sister's words very well.

Is this what the benefactors call a wife-slave?

"Third Master, it's all right, the medicine is ready, I'll do it myself."

There were still people watching in the room, so Concubine Su didn't want others to come to soak her hands.

I don't know if it was because the water was too hot, but it caused a tingling sensation to her cool hands, and even her heart was hot.

Shen Chuming gently wiped her slender fingers with herbs, and then carefully put them into the water to ensure that they were soaked in the medicine: "The herbs commonly used by the masters in the temple will be much more stable after soaking them before going to bed. You just came here, I’m afraid it’s hard to sleep peacefully because I’m not used to the environment here.”

I'm worried that she won't be able to sleep.

Su Ying waited for him to pull away his hand, and then soaked in peace of mind, the water temperature became just right.

She remembered what he said last time when he pushed her against the corner.

The third master treats her so well, because he wants to...

chasing her?

Shen Chuming dried his hands with a clean cloth, looked at the bald little monk who was still squatting in the room lighting the fire: "How do you know I'm here?"

Yu Nuo let go of her little hand: "The abbot asked me to come here."

Shen Chuming took a stick of incense from the table and lit it. Hearing this, his expression was cold: "Raise your hand and turn around, leaning against the wall."

Make him face the wall and think about it.

Yu Nuo accidentally got carbon dust on his face, then wiped his clothes with his hand, bowed his head and confessed honestly: "Master, I was wrong, I shouldn't have lied."

Shen Chuming looked at him quietly.

"Actually, I overheard the third uncle and the others talking, saying that you brought your sister here, so I came here secretly, and wanted to see what the sister you were looking for looked like."

He twirled the beads in a dignified way, "I never thought that my sister is a thousand times more beautiful than I imagined."

These words successfully made Concubine Su laugh.

However, looking at the help-seeking eyes he cast over him, I didn't expect the little monk to be afraid of the third master.

Concubine Su dried her hands and began to soak her feet: "It's cold at night, and he wears so little, Third Master, don't let him catch a cold."

Yu Nuo's eyes agreed, it's better to be a sister, she is beautiful and kind, intercede for him.

"It's so big, I still need to be hugged."

Shen Chuming put the incense in the hollowed-out copper, and his tone was slow, with a bit of coldness: "A monk, you don't look like a monk, I think you should change your name, I'm sorry."

It turned out that this was what he cared about.

Yu Nuo was very obedient, with his hands behind his back neatly: "Third Master, I won't dare again."

My sister just gave him a hug, and the third master beat him up. Did the third master forget that he hugged him with his own hands before and bought him candied haws?
Alas, he is just a child, and the third master is even afraid that he will take advantage of his sister.

The friendship of candied haws can be broken as you say.

Yu Nuo stayed in the temple for two years, staying with some monks who ate fast and recited Buddha all day long. At the age of five or six, his mind was already more mature than ordinary children.

Everything can be seen clearly.

"From now on, don't come out alone, it's dangerous." Shen Chuming closed the hollow cover, and the fragrance slowly came out, warning in a low voice.

"Oh." Yu Nuo touched his head and found that there was no hair, so he had to put down his hands, his immature face was full of sadness and frustration.

"Goodbye, sister." He took the plate out, with small arms and legs, and politely brought it to the door.

There are only two people left in the room, and the warmth is harmonious.

(End of this chapter)