(BL) Almighty Strategy Game [quick wear] BOOK 2

Chapter 197

In the past two days, the sentence Jiang Li asked that day, "Little Master, why don't you dare to open your eyes and look at the Queen" sounded in Xuan Qing's mind from time to time.

Why?

Why didn't Tang Monk open his eyes to look at the Queen, because he didn't dare, he couldn't.

As Tang Seng said, in this life, he has committed himself to Buddhism, and he has the important task of going to the Western Heaven to collect scriptures. He is not alone. The Emperor of the Tang Dynasty and thousands of people are waiting for him to return with scriptures.

How could he have his own selfish desires and ignore the overall situation?

Children's personal love, after all, must be put behind the responsibility.

Jiang Li's words seemed to be asking Tang Seng, but in Xuan Qing's ears, he seemed to be asking himself why he didn't dare to open his eyes to meet him that night when he was outside Qian Yuan's house.

At the beginning, although he closed his eyes, his hearing was particularly sensitive. The sound of Jiang Li stepping on the ground was very clearly transmitted to his ears, and every step he took felt like suffering.

He knew that Jiang Li had stopped in the corridor, but Jiang Li didn't know that he almost couldn't control himself and chased out.

Although he has not been entrusted with important responsibilities like Tang Seng, he has also grown up in the temple since he was a child. He eats fast food and recites Buddha every day, burns incense and recites scriptures. In the past nineteen years, he has never been moved by any ordinary heart, and his temperament is indifferent.

Before meeting Jiang Li, he had never been upset, never changed his decision for a person, and never felt like a drum because of a single person.

Why do I feel uncomfortable when I want to betroth my daughter to Jiang Li outside Qian Yuan? When Lu Xianxian rushed up and wanted to hug Jiang Li, she would subconsciously pull Jiang Li away.

For these questions, he had been perplexed until today, and suddenly all of them are clear.

It's just because of the mortal heart, because of selfish desires.

He once asked his master why he always felt empty in his heart, as if he had forgotten or lost something. This question has puzzled him for a long time, and now he understands it.

A lot of inexplicable feelings, at this moment, all the clouds and fog became clear.

Xuan Qing's originally confused and helpless eyes gradually became clear and clear. He stared closely at the person in front of him and felt that somewhere in his heart was empty because the other person was gradually filled, becoming full and vivid, not a pool of stagnant water. .

At the same time, the system broadcasts the progress of favorability in Jiang Li's mind: "The current favorability of the male protagonist has increased by 5%...10%...15%...20%!!! Congratulations to the host, the current favorability is 78%, achieved The 'primary like' achievement is only 2% away from the 'favorite achievement', please make persistent efforts!"

Xuan Qing's favorability increased by 20% in an instant.

In the past, the system reported a one-time increase in favorability. This was the first time it reported it to Jiang Li in such a form. The words made people feel a kind of secret excitement, as if the little monk Shang Sichun was a piece of it. A particularly exciting thing.

This made Jiang Li a little funny: "Little cutie, don't be fooled."

System: "...Oh."

Jiang Li noticed that after the favorability level increased, the aura around Xuan Qing seemed to have changed, and the whole person looked at him with a look in his eyes. It has changed. It is no longer as calm as before. Instead, there is a kind of obscure but impossible to ignore... affection.

Seeing this, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and his hand that was lightly pressing on the strings suddenly swayed at will, and a low piano sound jumped at his fingertips. He looked at Xuan Qing who was standing in front of him, and smiled slightly: "Little master, are you still Didn't answer my question."

Xuan Qing's gaze passed from his fingertips, moving up inch by inch, and finally stayed on his face, looked at him for a few seconds, and finally walked towards him. past.

The last time Jiang Li lost and left, this time he took the initiative to approach, it seemed that everything was arranged freely.

After he approached, Jiang Li raised his head and looked at him. This posture made him draw a neat and smooth line where his chin was connected to his neck, and the Adam's apple slid slightly because of the raised chin.

Xuan Qing's gaze uncontrollably stopped at his slender neck, and slowly descended, sweeping across his slightly open collar, revealing half of his collarbone.

Under the white shirt, Xuan Qing only felt that the small piece of white skin at the front of the shirt made him dazzled, and at the same time, there was an unspeakable restlessness in his heart, and there was an urge to gently rub his beautiful collarbone with his fingertips.

This never-before-seen, even a bit outrageous thought, like a sudden inner demon, made his eyes darker, and the corners of his lips pursed unconsciously.

Although Xuanqing grew up in a temple, in addition to the Buddhist scriptures that must be studied, the old host also taught him the Four Books and Five Classics. The Analects of Confucius has words, do not see what is inappropriate, do not listen to what is inappropriate, do not speak what is inappropriate, and do not move what is inappropriate. According to the etiquette, he should look away at this time, not to look at the fairness.

It was just the unfamiliar and irritating desire in his heart that prevented him from moving half of his eyes, and as a monk, the education he received since he was a child also prevented him from putting his inner thoughts into action.

The changes in his expression and eyes all fell into Jiang Li's eyes. Jiang Li pretended not to know, reached out and swayed in front of him, and said, "Little Master, what are you doing?"

Xuan Qing restrained herself and turned her eyes away. When he got to the guqin on the table, he answered the question: "Why did you call me that?"

"What?" Jiang Li

pretended to be dumbfounded, "Little Master?" Looking at Xuan Qing.

Xuan Qing knew that he did it on purpose, but there was nothing he could do. He paused and said, "...Four words."

"Oh..." Jiang Li raised his voice and stood up from the stool, holding the table with both hands. , leaned closer to him, and then said slowly, "Brother Xuanqing, eh?"

The end of this "um" was slightly raised, like a feather swaying in the wind, but it was scratched in the heart of a caring person.

Xuan Qing felt a little hot at the base of his ears again. These four words made his back feel like something was rushing through his back. A small numbness spread from the position of the spine to the blood in the skin to the limbs. fingertip.

He slightly avoided Jiang Li's gaze, and replied in a low voice, "Yeah."

Jiang Li noticed that his ears were slightly red, thinking that no matter how many lifetimes have passed, the habit of his lover's ears getting hot when he is molested by him is not a habit. will change.

This awareness made him feel very happy, and he continued to make persistent efforts: "Little master, why are your ears so red, why are you uncomfortable?"

... I felt uncomfortable all over.

Xuan Qing thought in a trance, before he could speak, Jiang Li touched his hand with a little coolness and put it on his ear.

At the moment when the skin touched, Xuan Qing felt that the numbness on his back just blinked to his ears, and the numbness made him almost have tinnitus.

"Little Master, lean over a little bit, and I'll help you take a look."

Jiang Li's voice was heard in Xuan Qing's ears at this time, and it was undoubtedly a magical sound that made him lose his senses.

He approached each other little by little, his ears were getting hotter and his heart was beating like a drum.

"Knock-knock-" A knock

on the door from outside interrupted the two of them, Xuan Qing returned rationally, and suddenly pulled away from Jiang Li, the blush at the base of his ears spread to his neck.

The voice of Jiang's father came from outside. He returned from going out and asked Jiang Li to help open the door.

Xuan Qing's favorability level has reached 78%, and the "primary like" reward has already arrived. Jiang Li is not in a hurry to pull the little monk down to the world for a while, tore off the hair band from his wrist, and casually fold the waist-length hair band. Black hair tied up.

"Take the piano back to the house for me."

He said to Xuan Qing, and then went to help Jiang's father open the door.

Xuan Qing glanced at his back, reached out and picked up the guqin on the table, turned around and went to Jiang Li's room.

After the night fell, the temperature dropped sharply, and the ginger and glutinous rice was weak in the month. After eating, he went back to the room and cat. When Xuan Qing went in with Qin in his arms, he saw it lying on Jiang Li's bed, fast asleep.

Xuan Qing moved lightly, put the guqin aside, looked at Jiang Li's room slowly, and finally settled on Jiang Li's bed.

——I tell you, my bed is not for everyone. You can't fall in love with the current bed, and you can't climb the bed in the future.

Jiang Li's words rang in his ears without warning. Xuan Qing was in a trance for a moment. After realizing what he was thinking, he turned around suddenly, put his hands together, and whispered: "Amitabha."

"Meow?

" Hearing Jiang Nuomi's voice, Xuan Qing's back froze, inexplicably feeling as if he had done something overstepping and was caught, and an unspeakable sense of shame emerged from the soles of his feet, spreading all the way to the top of his head, making him feel completely stunned. submerged.

"...Sin." With words

in his mouth, he quickly walked out of Jiang Li's room, leaving behind Jiang Nuomi, who had just woken up with a confused face.

As soon as he went out, he happened to have a face-to-face with Jiang's father and Jiang Li who came in from the outside yard. Jiang's father didn't care when he saw him coming out of Jiang Li's house, but asked with concern: "Master Xuanqing, you are better. Is it?"

Jiang's father has always been concerned about the fact that Xuan Qing saved Jiang Li's life. During the period of Xuan Qing's stay, he always treated Xuan Qing as a guest in terms of food and accommodation.

Xuan Qing was suffering from a heart disease, and since he found out, he began to ask people to ask around for prescriptions that could treat or alleviate the disease.

In the face of such an elder, Xuan Qing couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he thought of how he thought about his son.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry too much."

Father Jiang smiled gently when he heard the words, told him to take a few words to rest, and then went back to the room first.

Jiang Li and Xuan Qing were left in the living room, but soon Jiang Nuomi also ran out of the house and ran into Jiang Li's arms in two or three strokes, rubbed his head against him, and found a comfortable position. Continue to nap.

When Xuan Qing saw it, he said, "I woke it up just now."

"It's okay, I'll take it back to sleep." Jiang Li touched Jiang Nuomi's hair, "You should rest early, too."

Xuan Qing didn't move, thinking about it. Jiang Nuomi was lying on Jiang Li's bed just now, he hesitated for a while, and said, "Do you really need to make it a sleeping place?"

Jiang Li's stroking movement paused, and he looked up at him and found that he was looking at him. Holding the ginger glutinous rice in his arms, he frowned slightly with dissatisfaction even he didn't notice.

Is this jealous?

Jiang Li thought of the previous worlds. He and Jiang Nuomi were jealous, and the corners of his lips raised, and said, "No, I'm sleeping alone, and there are no other people around. It's good for me."

Xuan Qing was silent. After a while, he said: "If there is."

Jiang Li shook his head and said decisively: "No, my bed is not so good!"

Xuan Qing: "..."