Chapter 227: Love-loving? System prompts (three updates)

The gate of the abbot's courtyard is closed, and there are rules in Shaolin Temple. When the gate of the abbot's courtyard is closed, it proves that the abbot is not there or the abbot does not see the guests. At this time, there is no need to enter the abbot. //.com Novel Network//

So now no one will disturb Huo Yuanzhen, who is injured, and can give him a quiet illusion of healing.

Murong Qiuyu stretched out her little hand, took out her scissors, and began to cut off the blood-stained clothes for Huo Yuanzhen little by little.

Seeing the sword wound on his abdomen that was pierced with a pair of piercing swords, Murong Qiuyu couldn't help but cover her mouth, blinked her big eyes a few times before stopping her sad voice: "What kind of person is so cruel? Where have you quietly gone?"

There was a sword in the abdomen and a palm print on the chest. This was the last moment when Huo Yuanzhen captured the opponent's wrist and used the Wuxiangjie finger to kill the opponent.

Huo Yuanzhen was suddenly shocked and tried hard to raise his hand to touch the jade sign on his chest.

"Your sister Huan is fine!"

Murong Qiuyu felt a little uncomfortable and took Huo Yuan down: "Don't move around, you are so heartless. I saved your sister Huan once, and she gave you a jade token, which made you worry. Then I saved you twice. Why didn't you treat me better than me? You even knew how to tease others."

As he said, his hands kept cutting Huo Yuanzhen's pants open.

Murong Qiuyu's generosity was reflected at this moment. After cutting her pants, she glanced at Huo Yuanzhen's shorts, hesitated for a moment, and actually raised her scissors to start.

"Enough, Qiuyu, let's do it first."

Murong Qiuyu is not afraid, Huo Yuanzhen is a little worried at this moment, afraid that he will make a fool of himself.

Murong Qiuyu paused with the scissors, turned her head and looked at Huo Yuanzhen with bright eyes: "You...you call me Qiuyu."

"You have called me Yuan Zhen. After I go to Hangzhou with you, I will always call you Qiuyu. Why not get used to it now."

Murong Qiuyu hurriedly said, "No, Yuan Zhen, why are you going to Hangzhou like this? We won't go anymore. I will stay here to take care of you and wait until you get better."

"Don't Qiuyu have a reason to go back?"

Murong Qiuyu ran out to get a basin of clean water, took a soaked soft cloth, and gently wiped Huo Yuanzhen's body: "Yuanzhen, can you not talk about this today?"

Nodding gently, Huo Yuanzhen closed his eyes, the cold soft cloth and soft little hands brought him an extraordinary enjoyment. He had never had this treatment in his previous life. Since he was already a wounded, then enjoy it.

After rubbing the front chest and the back and the thighs, Murong Qiuyu moved quickly, but her face did not change her color. However, when she rubbed her legs, her pretty face turned slightly red. Huo Yuan really knew why, so he closed his eyes embarrassedly. (, watch the latest update of this book)

Fortunately, Huo Yuan is really easy to wipe, including his head, which is shiny and round, and he finishes it in just a few strokes.

Pour the water away, Murong Qiuyu returned to Huo Yuanzhen's bed, sat next to Huo Yuanzhen, and gently kneaded his little hands: "This is the first time I have taken care of someone like this. You not only owe me two lives, but also owe me a lot."

"Qiuyu sees that I am already like this and there is no more clothes. I am afraid I can't repay your kindness."

"That won't work."

Murong Qiuyu pouted her little mouth slightly. Seeing Huo Yuan getting better, she became happy. She temporarily forgot that the monk in front of her was a bastard. She involuntarily stretched out her white little hand, gently pulled Huo Yuanzhen's hand, and drew circles in her palm: "You, don't treat me so unfairly, they are your saviors at least."

"Yes, I owe Qiuyu two lives. I can only hope that this trip to Hangzhou will give Qiuyu a little little effort."

"Can you really go to Hangzhou?"

Murong Qiuyu couldn't believe it. After being injured so seriously, how could he walk around so quickly?

"You can go there, but it depends on what happened to Qiuyu's family? If you play the role of the son-in-law, then I may not be able to do it."

"You think it's beautiful!"

Murong Qiuyu seemed to want to raise her hand to hit Huo Yuanzhen, but she remembered that this person was an injured person. She did not lift her hand, but instead gently held Huo Yuanzhen's hand.

With a delicate little hand in his palm, Huo Yuanzhen didn't think anything was wrong at this time. Murong Qiuyu is now considered his confidante.

Wuming is right, to understand the truth. Since he doesn’t hate her or hold her hand, why do he have to refuse against his true heart?

As long as your heart is pure, you can be careless of details.

As for whether you will plant love flowers in the future, it is no longer important now.

After this, Huo Yuanzhen also held Murong Qiuyu's hand in the backhand. The two of them held each other's fingers, looked at each other, smiled at each other, and used some strength in both hands, and a warmth rose in their hearts at the same time.

At this time, the two people had no evil thoughts and thought that doing this was the most reasonable and normal thing.

Huo Yuan really realized even more. When he bravely held Murong Qiuyu's hand, he suddenly felt that his mood had improved slightly again.

Although it is not as great as when I was with An Ruhuan, this still brought Huo Yuan a huge surprise!

This kind of improvement in mood is of great benefit to me, because I have the acceleration of the abbot's courtyard and lotus platform, which increases the cultivation speed by ten times, and a small improvement, after ten times of enlargement, is a major improvement that cannot be ignored.

While feeling excited, Huo Yuanzhen suddenly felt that the abbot system in his body was quietly changing again.

I was surprised and quietly checked the abbot's system, but there was no change. Huo Yuan really thought that he might have felt wrong, so he didn't care about it.

Taking a deep breath, Murong Qiuyu suddenly asked, "Yuanzhen, do you think it's me or Ning Wanjun's better?"

It is really hard for ordinary people to answer such sharp questions. Murong Qiuyu seems to want to compete with Ning Wanjun everywhere. This is particularly obvious in her experience. When she first met Murong Qiuyu, she deliberately used the sentence "Half-fate practice of Taoism and half-fate of Jun" to test herself.

Huo Yuanzhen also had a headache about this kind of unpleasant problem and said with a smile: "Qiuyu's question is really stumping. I'd better not answer it."

"Just say it, didn't you say you and Ning Wanjun have nothing? I have nothing to do with you, just let you make a comparison. Isn't it worth giving us a comment in your heart?"

Huo Yuanzhen pondered for a moment: "If you have to say it, then I will naturally adhere to my original intention and cannot lie."

"Well, tell me."

Murong Qiuyu seemed a little nervous and worried. She didn't know why, afraid of hearing what she said was worse than Ning Wanjun from Huo Yuanzhen.

"Wanjun is a good girl, so are you. If I say hello in front of you, I feel guilty to Wanjun, but if I say hello, I feel guilty to you even more, so I can only say..."

Murong Qiuyu's hand gradually tightened Huo Yuanzhen, and the palms of both of them were sweating a little, and their ten fingers were tightly clasped.

For some reason, Murong Qiuyu had such a close evaluation of Huo Yuanzhen, as if she was a prisoner waiting for the verdict, waiting for Huo Yuanzhen to express her feelings about herself and Ning Wanjun.

At this time, Huo Yuanzhen felt that the system in his body seemed to have changed, but it was not obvious.

Neither pay attention to the system, Huo Yuanzhen opened his mouth and said, "In my heart, Wanjun is a fairy flower in Langyuan."

Murong Qiuyu's face darkened, and he really felt a little loose when he held Huo Yuan tightly. Finally, he still commented on Ning Wanjun like this.

But she still held a glimmer of hope: "What about me?"

Huo Yuanzhen smiled, "Autumn rain is naturally as flawless as beautiful jade."

"Puchi!" Murong Qiuyu laughed: "Huo Yuanzhen, don't try to please both sides. If I can't convince me, I will never forgive you."

He said this, but his face improved greatly.

"Chunlan and autumn chrysanthemums, how do I compare with me? Besides, I don't have a deep understanding of you two."

From Huo Yuanzhen's words, Murong Qiuyu heard that he didn't seem to have a deep connection with Ning Wanjun, and felt a little relieved again. He tilted his head and said, "Then tell me, if you are a secular person, how would you choose between Ning Wanjun and me?"

"Is this a question? One is a fairy flower in the garden, the other is a flawless jade, and they are all beautiful. Unfortunately, I am poor. I can only say that one of you is the moon in the water and the other is the flower in the mirror. Instead of wasting yourself and worrying in vain, it is better to raise your head, put down your hands, and choose not to choose one, and spend the spring and summer alone."

Listening to the monk's words one by one, Murong Qiuyu's eyes flashed with intoxicating brilliance.

This monk was clearly vague and refused to answer himself directly, but his words were so nice that he made his heart soft and something called tenderness surged.

"Huo Yuanzhen, in fact, you don't have to spend spring and summer alone. With your talent and character, there will definitely be a good woman who likes you."

"Where will anyone like me? Qiuyu should not comfort me. I have said that Wanjun is the moon in the water, you are the flower in the mirror, so you can't worry about me."

"I...will be that beautiful jade is flawless, and I don't want to be the flower in the mirror."

Murong Qiuyu said half-true and half-fake, then stared at Huo Yuanzhen with big eyes, and his body lowered a little. As long as Huo Yuanzhen slightly stretched his arms at this time, the beauty could enter her arms.

Although Murong Qiuyu, a ghost girl, was very weird and probably was deliberately teasing herself, Huo Yuanzhen still couldn't help but be beating wildly.

Such enchanting charm really made me feel moved.

The mood I just improved seemed to be unable to resist.

His fingers couldn't help but move twice, and his breathing was a little rapid. Huo Yuanzhen pinched Murong Qiuyu's little hand.

Murong Qiuyu also had a trace of struggle in her eyes. She wanted to tease Huo Yuanzhen, but she actually felt expectant at this time. If Huo Yuanzhen came to hug her at this time, would she leave him immediately and laugh at him, or would she let him hug her first?

Feeling the faint fragrance of orchids and musk beside him getting closer, Huo Yuan's heart became more and more confused.

Are you moved?

have no idea?

Just when Huo Yuanzhen was in a difficult decision, the system in his body suddenly issued a prompt, which made Huo Yuanzhen wake up suddenly!

ps: The third update is here, this is an additional update for 100 votes. When 200 votes are available, there will be a fourth update, and so on.

I bet that everyone will not guess what happened in the system. Who can guess the closest one, and the coin reward!

I would like to thank the alliance (the eternal promise of the gods) for the two million piaohong, which made me unable to repay me.
Chapter completed!