Incurable

Chapter 58

Mu Wan returned to the room and could see the lights of the main hall through the window. The shadow of the lamp was stretched on the bricks on the ground outside the hall, and the three shadows did not know which one belonged to Liu Qianxiu. She sat on the bed and looked at it for a while. Without turning two pages of the book in her hand, she felt sleepy and fell asleep with the book in her arms.

I don't know how long I slept, Liu Qianxiu came back. It was cold in the night, and his body was stained with a bit of cold air, and there was also the strong scent of sandalwood in the main hall. Mu Wan smelled this, and his body, which had become warm from sleeping, rolled into his arms.

As soon as the cold and heat touched, their bodies trembled. Mu Wan hugged him in a daze and said, "You are back."

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu raised his hand to touch her cheek, but thought that his hand was too cold. Pull over the thin blanket and cover her. He lay on his side on the bed and hugged her in his arms.

Sandalwood has the effect of calming the nerves. Mu Wan wanted to say something to Liu Qianxiu, but she was so sleepy that she finally fell asleep. Anyway, the two have time, so why bother to say tonight.

Smelling Ruoyuruuowu's sandalwood, Mu Wan slept particularly peacefully and comfortably. She went to bed early at night and woke up early in the morning. After waking up, he leaned against the thin blanket. The bed was still warm, but the person was no longer there.

Opening his eyes, Mu Wan looked around, and after recovering, got up from the bed.

It is only half past six in the morning, and the sunrise on the mountain is early, and the day is rising fast, but with moisture, it has gathered into a thick fog. The mist was steaming, and Mu Wan stood outside the hall, looking at the statue of the **** in the main hall, and heard the sound of sweeping the floor outside.

Mu Wan got up and went out, the fog outside was also thick, and when he looked up, he could only see the tip of the mountains on the opposite side. The air was damp, as if it was going to rain.

"Sister, are you awake?" The weather turned cold and the leaves began to fall. Qing Chan was wearing a Taoist robe, his head tied with a ball, and a small broom was used to gather a bunch of leaves around his feet. His small body stood upright, holding a broom and smiling at Mu Wan.

"You get up so early?" Mu Wan went over and squeezed his face. The two were much more intimate than before, and Qing Chan let her hold her, her small cheeks were very rosy.

"I'll get up at six o'clock in the morning for repairs." Qing Chan replied. He said, "Master went to the bamboo forest for morning repairs. The younger brother is by the cliff. I took you to find him last time."

After Mu Wan heard it, he wanted to go and find Liu Qianxiu, but when he woke up, the place where he fell asleep was still hot, and he should have just been there not long ago.

"Are you going to see Junior Brother?" Qing Chan looked up and asked when she saw her silence.

"No." Mu Wan laughed, grabbed his ball head, and said with a smile, "Is there a broom? I will accompany you to sweep the fallen leaves for a while."

With someone accompanied, Qing Chan is naturally happy. Although he has been a Taoist boy in Taoist temple since he was a child, he still has a child's disposition, not the same as Liu Qianxiu and Xuan Qingzi, with a deserted temper.

But the two only swept together for a while, and it began to drizzle. Qing Chan picked up the broom, frowned, took Mu Wan's hand and said, "Sister, I'm going to send an umbrella to Master, you can send an umbrella to Junior Brother."