Chapter 412: Buddha Fate (16)

But Fu Yue was really scared.

She was literally shaking.

Fan Xiu raised his hand to push her for a while, and it was not for him not to push.

"You, you let go of me first."

The monk's cold voice was rarely a little embarrassed.

Fu Yue was unmoved.

She was really scared at first, but seeing that this person didn't push her away, Fu Yue pushed the boat into Fanxiu's arms and couldn't get up, and ate a wave of beautiful tofu.

The red-clothed demon shook his head.

Pitifully said: "I won't let go, I'm afraid." ”

Confidently.

The delicate and soft ball in her arms has faded away from the sharpness of her usual life, and Fu Yue is really like a ghost-scared little girl in the world at this time.

This made the monk's compassionate heart soften a little.

The indifferent eyes softened, Fan Xiu lowered his voice and comforted: "You let go of me first, I won't leave you alone." Now that we're like this, if we encounter any situation, it's not convenient to deal with it......"

Fan Xiu persuaded her for a while.

Fu Yue reluctantly agreed to let go of the arm that was holding the other party, but she instead held the monk's slender fingers tightly.

Although Fan Xiu still frowned.

But in the end, he didn't let go of the hand holding Fu Yue.

They stayed there for a long time.

The night was long.

The white moonlight passed through the shadows of the trees, reflecting pale white spots on the black and inky ground. In the distance, the bleak woods stood one by one, showing the wet marks of dew, reflecting the silvery white light of the moonlight.

Secluded and deserted road.

Not even a dog barked.

In this case, Fu Yue actually shook, his brain was a little bit of a little bit, and finally leaned on Fan Xiu's shoulder and fell asleep.

Feel the gentle pressure coming from your shoulders.

Fan Xiu's closed eyes were raised, his long eyelashes were lifted, and his eyes fell on Fu Yue's body, the weather was a little cold now, and the girl's body was trembling slightly.

Van Xiu didn't push her away.

He continued to close his eyes, turned the pitch-black Buddha beads in his hand with one hand, and chanted the scriptures in his mouth silently.

All beings in the six realms are dusty......

The next day, early in the morning.

Fu Yue woke up slowly, and the pale and dazzling sunlight shone on her face, making people a little unable to open their eyes, and subconsciously raised their hands to block it.

Under his head was an unfamiliar shoulder.

Fu Yue was stunned.

She raised her eyes to look at Fan Xiu, and happened to fall into the other party's clean and holy eyes, and the clarity at a glance was at the end, at this time, it was a little complicated, and it was an incomprehensible emotion.

Fu Yue sat up straight and coughed lightly.

"I'm sorry."

The snow-clad monk shook his head, raised his hand and rubbed his somewhat sore shoulder, and said lightly: "It's okay." ”

Yesterday, in order to accommodate Fu Yue.

Fanxiu's shoulders were tilted almost all night, and he was naturally uncomfortable.

Through a short period of time with this person.

Fu Yue probably understood the nature of Sanskrit Xiu.

It looks cold, well, it's really cold, and there is no emotion, which makes people think that he has an emotional disorder for a while.

He is very kind-hearted and has no bottom line for people.

It's even a little silly and sweet.

Just like last night, as a monk, he was willing to let her sleep on his shoulder with a banshee all night.

Fu Yue: "Fan Xiu, do you know how to break this illusion?" Any clue? ”

The snow-clad monk lowered his eyes and shook his head.

"I don't know much about it."

Fu Yue snorted and hung his head in frustration.