The treacherous minister under the skirt (taking by force) ( Mtl

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Shen Ni's forehead was knocked out with two big bumps. The maid boiled two eggs for her while boiling water. The pain when applying hot compress made her hiss and inhale.

"That little beggar is too much. He doesn't know how to repay kindness. He should repay kindness with hatred."

The soundproofing of the dormitory was not very good. Shen Ni could hear the constant sound of water next door. Her slightly hollow eyes curved slightly: "It's like a kitten, how cute."

After the child accidentally knocked her down, he got up from the ground in a panic and wanted to reach out to help her. When he saw the maid stepping forward quickly for him, she awkwardly pulled back.

If he could see his face clearly, it would be covered in crimson clouds.

Just as he finished speaking, a thin shadow fell at the door.

Shen Ni picked up the lamp and looked at it. Under the bright moonlight, the child's clothes were disheveled, the chicken coop on his head was gone, and his round head was bare. As soon as she laughed, he immediately turned to leave angrily.

"Wait a minute!" She waved him back and patted the pillow. "It's dark outside and there are a lot of mosquitoes. Wouldn't it be nice to have a good sleep here?"

The child was still angry, and Shen Ni held his forehead in an exaggerated manner: "Oh, my head hurts so much. It must have been something wrong with the bump just now."

Sure enough, the child's firm back moved, walked hand and foot to the wooden box that was made into a small bed, and lay down straight on it.

When Shen Ni was satisfied, she took off her monk's robe and covered the child, then lay back on the bed.

Afraid of falling into darkness again when she wakes up, Shen Ni is used to lighting a lamp to fall asleep.

She didn't lie just now. The two big bumps on her head really hurt. The pain was so painful that she couldn't sleep at all, so she could only talk to herself to the child.

It takes strength to talk. When the lamp oil ran out, she fell asleep in a daze from exhaustion. When she was woken up by the light the next day, there was no one on the wooden box.

"What an ungrateful little beggar. He ran away without saying a word of thanks."

Shen Ni also felt a sense of betrayal and loss in her heart. She touched the bag that had faded a little and named him without permission: "It's so ugly to be a beggar. He doesn't have a name. Let's call him Wuming from now on."

The maid complained angrily: "There is no future..."

Shen Ni was startled and didn't answer any more. She stood up and opened the door to go to the main hall to listen to the scriptures.

As a result, when I opened the door, there was a dead rabbit on the ground.

The maid was so frightened that she screamed, and Shen Ni quickly covered her mouth: "Don't scream, it's a gift from Wuming."

Last night she complained that everything in the temple was good, but it was difficult to eat without meat.

It turned out that he had listened.

Every day after that, Shen Ni would receive various small animals whose necks were broken and died.

She deliberately caught this awkward little fish and told him that it was not good to do this. She deliberately got up an hour early, and sure enough, she caught Wuming who wanted to let the little fox stand in front of her steps.

When he was discovered, he was about to run away, but as soon as he turned around, he fell straight to the ground, revealing a bloody foot. Judging from the tooth marks on the foot, it was caught by the animal trap.