All-Rounded Strategy Game

In the past two days, Xuan Qing's mind has repeatedly heard the sentence Jiang Li asked that day, "Little Master, why don't you dare to open his eyes and look at the Queen".

Why?

Why didn't Tang Seng open his eyes to look at the queen, because he didn't dare, he couldn't.

As Tang Seng said, in this life, he has been committed to Buddhism, and he is not alone. The Emperor of Tang and thousands of people are waiting for him to return with the scriptures.

How can he serve his own selfish desires, regardless of the overall situation?

Children's personal relationships will ultimately be put behind the responsibility.

Jiang Li's words seemed to be asking Tang Seng, and when it was heard in Xuanqing's ears, he seemed to be asking why he didn't dare to open his eyes and stare at him that night when he was outside the house of Qian.

At the beginning, although his eyes were closed, his hearing was particularly sensitive. The sound of Jiang Li stepping on the ground was very clearly transmitted to his ears, and every step he took seemed to be tormented to him.

He knew that Jiang Li had stopped in the corridor, but Jiang Li didn't know that he almost couldn't help chasing him out.

Although he has not been entrusted with important tasks like Tang Seng, he has also grown up in the temple since he was a child, eating fast and reciting the Buddha every day, burning incense and reciting scriptures.

Before meeting Jiang Li, he had never been upset, he had never changed his decision for a person, and he had never been heartbroken because of a person.

Why do I feel uncomfortable in my heart when I want to betroth my daughter to Jiang Li outside of the member of Qian? When Lu Xianxian rushed to hug Jiang Li, he would subconsciously pull Jiang Li away.

He had been perplexed about these questions until today, he suddenly understood them all.

It's just because I moved the common heart, because I have selfish desires.

He once asked the master why he always felt so empty in his heart, as if he had forgotten or lost something. This question has puzzled him for a long time, and now he also understands it.

Many unexplainable feelings, at this moment, all cleared away the clouds and mist, and became clear.

Xuan Qing's originally confused and bewildered eyes slowly became clear. He stared at the person in front of him closely, and felt that an empty place in his heart was gradually filled, becoming full and vivid, instead of a dead water. .

At the same time, the system broadcasted the progress in Jiang Li’s mind: "The current favorability of the male lead has increased by 5%...10%...15%...20%!!! Congratulations to the host, the current favorability is 78%. The achievement of'Beginner Likes' is only 2% away from the achievement of'Favorites', please keep working hard!"

Xuan Qing's favorability rose by 20% in an instant.

In the past, the system reported a one-time increase in favorability. This is the first time it reported to Jiang Li in this form. The words made people feel a kind of secret excitement, as if the little monk was a thing to let him. A particularly exciting thing.

This made Jiang Li a little funny: "Little cute, don't worry."

System: "...oh."

Jiang Li noticed that Xuanqing's aura around her body seemed to have changed a little after her favorability level had increased. The expression in her eyes had changed when she saw her, and she was no longer as calm as before. Instead, there was something more obscure that could not be ignored. ...Love.

Upon seeing this, Jiang Li raised his eyebrows slightly, and his hand gently pressing the strings suddenly flicked randomly. A deep piano sound leaped at his fingertips. He looked at Xuanqing who was standing in front of him and smiled slightly: "Little master, you still My question was not answered."

Xuan Qing's gaze passed from his fingertips with the tone of voice, moved up inch by inch, and finally stayed on his face. After staring at him for a few seconds, he finally walked towards him.

The last time Jiang Li was lost and left, this time he took the initiative to approach, and it seemed that everything was arranged freely.

After he approached, Jiang Li looked up at him. This posture made the place where his chin connects to his neck to draw a neat and smooth line, and the Adam's apple slid slightly because of the action of lifting his chin.

Xuan Qing stopped uncontrollably at his slender neck, and slowly moved down, sweeping across his slightly open collar, revealing half of his collarbone.

Under the white shirt, Xuan Qing only felt that the small piece of skin at the placket was so white that he dazzled his eyes. At the same time, there was an unspeakable restlessness in his heart, and there was an urge to gently rub his beautifully shaped collarbone with his fingertips.

This kind of unpredictable, even out-of-the-ordinary thought, like a demon that suddenly breeds, makes his eyes become a little deep, and the corners of his lips are not consciously pursed.

Although Xuan Qing grew up in a temple since he was a child, in addition to the Buddhist scriptures, the old host also taught him the four books and five classics. There are words in the Analects, don't look at evil, hear no evil, speak no evil, don't move any evil. According to the etiquette, he should look away at this time and not look at the whiteness.

It's just that unfamiliar and grueling desire in his heart that made him unable to move half of his sight. As a monk, the education he had received since childhood also prevented him from putting his inner thoughts into action.

The changes in his expression and eyes all fell into Jiang Li's eyes. Jiang Li pretended not to know, stretched out his hand and shook it in front of him, saying, "Little master, what are you in a daze?"

Xuan Qing restrained herself, turned her gaze to the Guqin on the desktop, and answered the question: "Why did you call me like this just now?"

"Which way?" Jiang Li pretended to be dumbfounded, "Little master?"

He pretended to be unclear, but his eyes did not hide, and he looked at Xuan Qing with a smile.

Xuan Qing knew he did it deliberately, but was helpless, paused, and said, "...Four words."

"Oh..." Jiang Li suddenly realized that his voice was stretched out. He stood up from the stool, supported the table with both hands, and leaned close to him. Then he said slowly, "Brother Xuanqing, eh?"

The tail sound of this "um" rose slightly, like a feather swaying in the wind, but scratched at the heart of the caring person.

Xuanqing felt the roots of his ears feel a little hot again. These four words made his back seem to be swayed by something. There was a slight tingling sensation from the position of the spine, spreading along the blood in the skin to the limbs. fingertip.

He slightly avoided Jiang Li's sight, and replied in a low voice, "Yes."

Jiang Li noticed that the roots of his ears were reddish, thinking that no matter how many lifetimes passed, the habit of the roots of his ears being hot when his lover was molested by him would not change.

This consciousness makes him feel very happy, and he keeps on working hard: "Little master, why are your ears so red? Are they uncomfortable?"

...I feel uncomfortable.

Xuan Qing thought in a daze. Before he could speak, Jiang Li touched his hand with a little bit of coolness and covered his ear.

At the moment when the skin touched, Xuan Qing felt that the numbness of his back just now rushed to his ears in the blink of an eye. The numbness made him almost have tinnitus.

"Little master, come closer and I will help you to see."

Hearing Jiang Li's voice in Xuan Qing's ears at this time, it was undoubtedly a magical sound that made his reason collapse.

He got closer to each other a little bit, the roots of his ears were getting hotter, and his heart felt like a drum.

"Knock—"

A knock on the door from outside interrupted the two of them, and Xuan Qing returned rationally, suddenly pulling away from Jiang Li, and the blush at the base of her ears spread to her neck.

Father Jiang’s voice came from outside. He returned from a trip and asked Jiang Li to help open the door.

Xuan Qing’s favorability level has reached 78%, and the reward for "primary likes" is already in hand. Jiang Li is not in a hurry to pull the little monk down to the world, tear off the hair band from his wrist, and easily cut the length of his waist. The black hair was tied up.

"Take the piano back to the house for me."

He said to Xuan Qing, and then went to help Father Jiang to open the door.

Xuan Qing glanced at his back, reached out and picked up the Guqin on the tabletop, turned around and went to Jiang Li's room.

After nightfall, the temperature dropped sharply, and Jiang Nuomi had a weak physique during the month of the month. When Xuan Qing went in with the piano in her arms, she saw it lying on Jiang Li's bed, sleeping soundly.

Xuanqing lightly moved, put Guqin aside, and slowly looked at Jiang Li's house, finally staying on Jiang Li's bed.

——I tell you, my bed is not for everyone. You can't fall in love with the current bed, and you can't climb the bed in the future.

Jiang Li's words sounded in her ears without warning. Xuan Qing was in a momentary trance. After realizing what he was thinking, he suddenly turned around, folded his hands together, and said in a low voice: "Amitabha Buddha."

"Meow?"

The voice of Jiang Nuomi came from behind, and Xuanqing's back stiffened, and he felt inexplicably as if he had done something transgressive and was caught. An unspeakable sense of shame emerged from the soles of his feet, spreading all the way to the top of his head, and smashing his whole body. It's all overwhelmed.

"...Guilt."

With a word in his mouth, he quickly walked out of Jiang Li's room, leaving Jiang Nuomi, who had just woke up with a dazed look.

As soon as he went out, he happened to have a face-to-face meeting with Father Jiang and Jiang Li who came in from the yard outside. Father Jiang didn’t care when he saw him coming out of Jiang Li’s house. Instead, he asked with concern: "Master Xuanqing, better health Yet?"

Regarding the fact that Xuanqing saved Jiang Li's life, Jiang's father has always been concerned. During the period of Xuanqing's stay, he has always treated Xuanqing as a guest for food and accommodation.

Xuan Qing was suffering from a heart disease. Since he knew about it, he began asking people to ask people about prescriptions that could treat or alleviate the disease.

In the face of such elders, Xuan Qing couldn't help feeling a little guilty when he thought of having such thoughts about his son.

"I'm fine, you don't need to bother too much."

Father Jiang smiled gently when he heard the words, and told him to pay attention to rest before returning to the room first.

Jiang Li and Xuanqing were left in the living room, but soon Jiang Nuomi also ran out of the house, and ran into Jiang Li’s arms in twos or twos, rubbed his head against him, and found a comfortable posture. Continue to nap.

Xuanqing saw it and said, "I just woke it up."

"It's okay, I'll take it back to sleep." Jiang Li touched Jiang Nuomi's hair, "You should also rest early."

Xuan Qing didn't move, thinking about the appearance of Jiang Nuomi lying on Jiang Li's bed just now, he hesitated for a moment, and said, "Do you really need to help him make a place to sleep?"

Jiang Li's strokes stopped for a while, and he looked up at him and found that he was looking at Jiang Nuomi in his arms, with slightly frowned brows with dissatisfaction that even he hadn't noticed.

Is this jealous?

Jiang Li thought of the previous worlds, he and Jiang Nuomi were jealous, and the corners of his lips raised, and said, "No, anyway, I just sleep alone and there is no other person around me. It's good to accompany me."

Xuan Qing was silent for a moment, and said, "If so."

Jiang Li shook his head and said categorically: "No, my bed is not so good!"

Xuan Qing: "..."