She's not a bolt of stone!

She just took advantage of the afternoon to find such a secluded place, entered the pure jade to communicate with the jade god, and also instructed Xiao Guizi to guard the surroundings and not let people approach.

Who knew that Xiao Guizi didn't guard against this person, and she was not prepared for a while in the pure jade, and she was plotted by him, so she fell down in such an embarrassment.

Hua Xi was so angry, how could she have suffered such a shame for so many years?

Hearing this, Wujiang immediately floated down from mid-air and approached her, "Where is the injury, I have medicine here." ”

Hua Xi puffed out his face and said, "The cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion!" You just plotted against me, what kind of good person are you pretending to be now? ”

"It was really an unintentional move just now, please forgive the female donor." Wujiang saw her round eyes, full of childishness, a little funny, but couldn't laugh.

Hua Xi was so shrewd, although he tried his best to hide it, she still noticed the smile flashing in his eyes, she was angry and angry, but her feet hurt really hard.

Forget it, wait for her to heal her foot first, and then teach this monk a lesson!

"My foot is broken! You say what to do. Hua Xi sat on the spot, took off his shoes, and rolled up his pants, revealing a snow-white jade foot.

As soon as Wujiang's gaze touched her feet, she immediately turned around and whispered a Buddha name.

Although there are men and women in this era, they are all cultivators, and they are tempered every day, how can they pay so much attention?

But he is a monk, so he doesn't look at indecent things, and of course he can't see more.

Hua Xi looked at his actions, couldn't help but feel happy, smiled, and said, "Little monk, what are you shy about?" Don't you have medicine to heal me? ”

Stinky monk, let you make a sexual precept, see that you are still full of Amitabha!

"This medicine can heal a broken bone." Wujiang's hand reached back and handed her a bottle of medicine.

Hua Xi didn't pick it up, raised his chin, and said arrogantly: "I won't, you can help me." ”

"Men and women don't kiss." He said.

"It's okay, I'll treat you like a woman." Hua Xi smiled lightly.

Wujiang is a person whose strength and cultivation are extremely profound, and he will not be angered by her words, and he still has a good temper and says: "I'm just afraid of ruining the reputation of the female benefactor." ”

"Qingyu is just nothing, there is a reason in the heart, and there is no reason in the heart."

"The female benefactor has a unique personality, not like ordinary people, and has a relationship with my Buddha."

Hua Xi thought to herself, who has a relationship with you, a stinky monk, but I didn't expect the monk to flirt with the girl so well!

"Don't talk nonsense, can you help me heal my injuries?"

Wujiang hesitated slightly, said 'offended', then turned around, lowered his eyes, walked to her and squatted down, looking at her upturned snow-white jade feet.

He had never seen a woman's feet, so he thought they were particularly beautiful.

His hand reached out of the wide sleeve and gently grasped her foot, unmistakable, his thumb pressing her slightly swollen ankle.

"Shhh

"Does it hurt?" He asked in a low voice, sounding a little gentle.

"It hurts!"

"It's not broken, it's just twisted, don't worry." He had a clean smile on the corner of his mouth, which was very reassuring.

Hua Xi looked at his bare head and said jokingly: "It's good to be a monk, no hair, no need to wash your hair, how much trouble you have saved!" ”

Wujiang wasn't angry, just smiled and nodded.

He didn't eat so much oil and salt, Hua Xi was bored, so he had to ask: "Why don't monks have hair?" ”