Assassin Farmer

At the end of New Year's Eve, the "Inn of Pleasure" was the weakest time in the year. One is also out of New Year's Eve, many passengers and business travelers have not left the house, and the second is Yuan Xiao Jia Festival, but spring cultivation has not yet arrived. It's the off-season between leisure and farming.

Therefore, when the sleepy second son heard the sound of someone coming in, he seemed very kind and enthusiastic. “Sir! Meals or lodging?” Look at the beautiful couple who are handsome men and women. The smile on their little faces gets more and more enthusiastic.

“One upper room.” Lin Shiyao threw out the blossoming silver and said quietly.

“Come on! Little one will take you upstairs.” After taking over the silver, Xiao Er answered with a smile and did not forget to sip it into the counter: “Heavenly One Room. ”

“Are you two here to see the Sunrise Tower Temple in Qiyun Mountain?” Xiao Ertao constantly introduced the sights of Qiyun Town.

“Thank you, Second Brother.” After entering room No. 1 in Tianzi, Su Shuijuan turned to thank Xiao Ershang for smiling. “But this is not our first time here. Guidance from the inn is not required at this time.” Wan XiaoEr refused to accept the inn's offer to accompany them up the mountain in order to earn some extra good intentions. Su Shui closed the door and shook his head with a smile. “Today's inns are very good at doing business. ”

“And you'll just ignore him.” Lin Shiyao set aside the two simple bags in his hand, took a clean dry cloth towel, waved to her, asked her to sit in front of the dressing table, untied her hair, and wiped her hair wet by the light rain.

Unless there was a tendency for the rainfall to increase, he would have taken her straight up the mountain to find a precept.

It's been a little over half a month since we came out of the big room and reached their first destination, Qiyun Mountain.

There are some charming, interesting customs that they will stay in. After all, a full year can be spent roaming the land with great bounty and other kingdoms.

Su Shuiju thought that Liang Enzhao and his wife could not help but laugh at the expression of a wooden chicken after listening to the decision that both of them would be playing water on the mountain for the next year.

Fortunately, after discussing with her at the end of the afternoon last year, Lin Shiyao began to prepare to take over the affairs of the two deputies. After the reunion feast at the New Year's Eve Festival, he briefly informed Liang En to carry him. Without waiting for his reaction, he took her out of the large room.

“Brother must be pissed off.” Su Shuijuan sighed softly.

Lin Shiyao raised his eyebrows. “Why are you angry? The way back has been arranged. We'll be back by the end of the year. He should be glad we didn't say goodbye.” It was ten years late to take her on a trip, which has already given him a lot of face.

“He'll be angry, why can't he come with us?” Su Shuiju explained with a smile: ”Jing had long hoped that one day he would visit the famous mountain river in Wuzhou to collect all kinds of herbal seeds. Brother promised her, but now ten years later, not only did he fail to do so, they both became busier and busier. ”

One busy building big rooms, one busy with hospital affairs, where can you be as leisurely as they are?!

“He asked for it.” Lin Shiyao hummed softly. If Liang Enzhao hadn't been so aggressive in building and developing the big room, he would not have been so busy with Shuiju, and his plans to travel would have been put on hold. If he hadn't insisted on it, he would have lived to old age without necessarily having a sparkling light.

“After the sacrifice to Abbot, where's the next stop?” Su Shuiju asked with a smile.

“Do you have somewhere you'd like to go?” He lowered his cloth towel, leaned over and sucked her soft lips, and asked dumbly. The itinerary he arranged was quite impressive when he was on a mission. Wanted to monopolize her selfishness and let him decide to take her out to the heavens and the earth. Of course, if she wanted, he wouldn't mind two people hanging around the inn, going anywhere.

“All right.” She responded softly. It doesn't matter where you swim, where you swim. The heavens and the earth are bigger, she only wants him around, everything is fine...

As she said, he smiled low, hugged her to bed, undressed the two and covered himself.

“Yao...” She sighed comfortably when she entered his mouth and danced as he moved.

His desire for her has grown stronger and more unstoppable since he left the big room, left his home and left without interference from other people. As long as he stayed at the inn, he would haunt her, once or twice, twice or three times... until she was exhausted and softly paralyzed in his arms and cried low before letting her go...

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“Sunrise?” The precepts looked strangely at the pair, dressed in low key, but with no place to breathe, and ended up reading together: “Why didn't the benefactor stay in the temple for a night? (c) At the end of the day, you get up to the cliff and you can see the sunrise.” Why rush up the mountain early in the morning from the inn down the hill?

Su Shuiju's ear and neck suddenly blushed. God, if the Master knew that she and Yao had been doing blushing and heartbeating things in the inn most of the night, would he dare to propose this? Buddha Gate quietly... she doesn't guarantee that Yao will be a man who will rest at Buddha Gate's feet.

Lin Shiyao looked at his shy wife and glanced at the precepts with a faint smile. "This is not a good place. ”

“Amitabha Buddha, this is the place of the benefactor. It is the Forbidden Buddha's nest.” The precepts went hand in hand and slowed down the fact that this seemed to him to be incredibly real. But he caused Lin Shiyao to ignore him. "How many years has this been going on? Are you bored with this?!” He's bored.

“Let's go for a walk.” He pulled up Su Shuiju and did not want to continue undergoing the cautionary eardrum poisoning, walking to the backyard.

Su Shuiqiao nodded with a smile towards the precepts. “The master need not accompany him, despite his own business. ”

The precept read “Amitabha Buddha”, quietly sent them both out of the temple, saw the unpredictable killing of the cold in the past, now turned to take care of the wife softly around the finger, the precept was a bit excited: it seems that his heart demon has been removed, and the poor monk has been repaired...

“I didn't expect the Master of Commandments to be a good farmer.” Su Shuijuan saw the vegetable fruit grove in the backyard and said with a laugh: “Now that the temple is so full of incense, can he come alone? ”

“He only preserves the cleanliness of the temple, and as for the rest, he does not care. Fortunately, since the Blood Eagle Yu Party was wiped out by Daddy, it has also been quiet. Rongcheng and the owner of Ganming City successively changed people, there was pressure from the royal family, but no one dared to go up the mountain again to make a mess.” Lin Shiyao held her and slowly traveled between the sprouting fruit groves of the branches. There has been a mismatch to talk about the changes in the Temple of Cloud over the past decade. Walking to the hut at the end of the fruit grove is a cliff. From here you can almost see the whole city of Royalty, and the stone tablet standing on the edge of the cliff was buried in the tomb of the old Abbot.

Su Shuiju quietly looked at the graves accompanied by no weeds, his heart turned a thousand times.

If Yao hadn't been saved by the old master, would everything be completely different today?

“Think about what?” He looked at her with deep black eyes. There was a slight strain on her handshake.

“I'm thanking Master Abbot. Thank him for saving you.” She looked back softly. Grab his big hand.

“Yes. I should also thank you for saving my life.” His lips flashed and his smile appeared in front of her enough to turn the world upside down to make her heart beat. Even after 10 years, her smile at him was still unstoppable.

“Actually... I was selfish in the beginning.” She lowered her eyelids and admitted with some embarrassment: “I tried many times before, but I couldn't get out of Mount Omiya. When I picked you up, the first thought that flashed through my heart was not ’saving a life is better than building a seven-level floating massacre'. Instead, when I woke you up, I could ask you about the path out of the mountain... if it was... if I could get out of the mountain smoothly at the time... maybe I... I'm sorry... I... I'm not a good person either... Amitabha Buddha... ask Buddha to forgive me..." Su Shuiju lowered his head, hands together, bent to a distance.

“Hahaha...” Lin Shiyao looked up and laughed. This was his first time, laughing so smoothly, for no other reason. Only because of his wife, he was actually confessing to him.

“Yao...” Su Shui blushed and glanced at him. She was reflecting on herself. He actually laughed at her apology.

“I'm sorry...” he closed his smile, wiped away tears from his eyes, stared at her seriously and said softly, "I'm lucky, aren't I?” He held her and felt relaxed and comfortable. It seems that from this moment on, he is the real rebirth of Simon Lin.

Standing at Buddha's feet, looking at the rising sun in the distance, the backlog of hearts and minds for many years is now completely dissipated.

“Come on, talk to the precepts. We should go down the hill. Next stop, I'll take you to Gaming City.” Lin Shiyao exhaled a sigh of turbidity and smiled softly at Su Shuiju. He stole a kiss from her lips and took her to Yunluo Temple.

“Good. When I get back, I want to go to Oomura Hill. Look at that wolf hole, look at the descendants of Little Pure Snow..."

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“Got their letter again? But when do you say you'll be back?” Yang Jingzhi, after handling the affairs of the hospital, returned to the residence located in the main house, and saw that his dear husband, Lord Hujun, was sulking at the letterhead on the table, supposedly the letter arrived. The couple went out lightly and thought they would go home within a few months. Unexpectedly, this was the majority of the year, and every time they arrived in a city, they would send news to the local “tattoo building” or “Fengyao Palace” dart bureau. She was jealous. Helpless. She's busy running the hospital. She's busy running the main house.

“New Year's Eve. They said New Year's Eve would definitely come back. Let's not have to hold them.” Liang En drove off his mouth and almost chewed his teeth and spit out the words. Goddamn it, he doesn't care about them at all. What he is concerned about is that they slapped their asses and left the park, the estate and the west floor... even if each of the deputies they handed over came to work without any problems, even if they handled their affairs in the field without him having to worry about it for a year, how can they be so glorious to travel the world? Why does he have to stay in the big room, busy all day? For what reason?

“I really have to come back on New Year's Eve.” Yang Jingzi shook his head and sighed. “Husband, when do we learn from them?” She sat on his thigh and buried her head in his robust chest. Ask softly in spit of the fragrance.

“In two years, when Hee is 15, let's go. Hmm, tired of their son.” Liang Enzhao hummed softly, causing Yang Jingzi to slap him with a laugh, "he is also your nephew. ”

“Then one of them is my sister, and one of them is my son-in-law...” Liang En muttered complainingly, pulling off her shirt and burying her face between her circles, "Ma'am, we haven't had that for days, don't interrupt me with anything tonight...”

“Ok...” She smiled sweetly, why didn't she think so?!

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