Chapter 475 Young Master Zhi Zhi, you are too involved in the drama
Following the sound of the door being opened from the outside, the person on the bed slowly opened his eyelids.
In her arms, she held a black box.
It smells of death.
Ordinary people will always be terrified by the picture of Manqian when they see it. After all, no normal person would sleep with a spirit box in his arms.
Gong Jiuhan didn't get up, or in other words, she was so weak that she didn't bother to get up.
There were crisp footsteps in the room, and they gradually walked in.
A shadow slowly swept across the bed, it was a slender figure.
"It looks like you're recovering better than I thought."
With his eyelids slightly closed, Gong Jiu was silent and indifferent, with no movement between his brows.
Immediately afterwards, a cool touch fell on the back of her ears and between her neck, Gong Jiuhan opened her eyelids, fluttered her eyelashes, and focused her gaze on the face of the person in front of the bed.
In the flickering light, the person whose face had been deliberately covered looked even more blurred.
Youyou bumped into the young man's sight, Gu Zhi paused, and curled his fingertips back slightly.
"It's very beautiful, and it suits you very well," the corners of her lips hooked, revealing an elegant taste: "Manzhushahua, Sanskrit transliteration, Buddhist term, is a kind of smallpox in the **** world, it refers to red Lotus, the red lotus."
The only flower in the underworld in the legend, Bianhua, also known as Manjusawa, is a flower that grows by the Santu River.
The original text of "Lotus Sutra Volume 1" reads: After the Buddha said this sutra, he sat cross-legged and entered the samadhi at the place of immeasurable righteousness. Shahua, Maha Manzhu Shahua.
"Probably means,"
Gu Zhixiang’s voice in the room spit out unhurriedly, his voice was like jade, as if he was discussing something interesting with his friends:
"When the Buddha finished speaking and sat in lotus position, four kinds of beautiful flowers fell from the sky, each with its own name. The rain of flowers fell on the Buddha and on the Daoist assembly."
"The so-called mandala is comfortable; Maha Mandala is great comfort, which is suitable for the public; Manjusha is soft; Maha Manjusha is great softness, which means the Buddha's heart of immeasurable compassion."
She spoke eloquently, narrating the origin of the manjusawa, and finally lowered her eyes to the young man's slender neck and ears, on the enchanting manjusawa.
Lips closed for a long time: "A flower must have a fruit, so a flower has a cause."
The world is nothing but a causal cycle.
Passing her neck with her fingertips, rubbing it lightly, Gong Jiu guessed vaguely that the manjushahua tattoo behind her ear had probably been exposed by this man wiping it with water.
However, this does not affect anything.
Things that already exist, even if they are covered, are only temporary.
The person lying on the bed moved, she sat up slowly and slowly, and put the urn in her arms aside.
Put your palms lightly on the mattress, and look at the person sitting on the edge of the bed.
"Good and evil are repaid, misfortune and good fortune come together. Everyone should bear the consequences for their own actions," the business sounded in the room hoarse and slow, and her deep eyes were filled with deepness: "Young Master Zhizhi, what you said is true. Do you mean that?"
Gu Zhi fell into those eyes and closed her lips.
Holding on her hands, she slowly leaned forward, gradually getting closer to the boy.
The warm breath is clear and shallow.
"No, I just want to say that after going around for many years, we still meet again, don't we?"
"Meet again?" The young man looked at her with cold eyes and laziness: "I don't remember when I and Young Master Zhi have crossed paths."
Gu Zhi's eyes flashed a crack very quickly, but she concealed it very well.
"The dumb young master just forgot."
She staggered her gaze, under the mask, her eyelids drooped, and her tail fainted slightly.
But how could you forget?
"So I'm back."
She raised her eyes again, and saw a few rays of seductive light in her eyes: "Ah, everyone has left you, only I have been here, from now on, here, I will always be with you, okay?" ?”
As Gu Zhi said, she raised her hand, and tentatively landed her fingertips on her porcelain white Yaozhi's face.
But the boy turned his head and avoided the touch.
This made her froze, and she seemed a little unwilling to believe: "You don't want to?"
Holding her body with one hand, Gong Jiu twitched her hand and inserted it from her frozen wrist, her five fingers landed on the other's slender neck.
The slightly cool cold lips wrapped around the neck of the ancient trifoliate, bringing a sense of suffocation for no reason.
But she didn't hide, she just looked at the young man in front of her eyes, as if waiting for what she would do.
The five fingers slowly retracted suddenly, but the harder they tried, the weaker they became.
The softness that came out of her bones restricted all her power output, and in the end it was just a threat that was not a threat hanging around the opponent's neck like a tickle.
Hooking the person in front of her eyes, her lips intertwined, Gong Jiu suddenly opened her lips and smiled lightly: "Young Master Zhi, what are you dreaming about in the blue sky and daylight?"
Holding the wrist wrapped around her neck, Gu Zhi slowly pulled her hand down: "Of course, I am sincere."
She said: "As long as you want, I can help you get back what you lost."
Hands dropped on the mattress, Gong Jiu silently staggered the eyes that met her, and the ends of the hooked eyes looked indifferent:
"Using my things to trade with me, what do you think is sincerity?"
"At least the current situation is dominated by me."
Gu Zhi is very determined.
Looking at her sure-fire posture, Gong Jiu couldn't hold back, and smiled: "Really?"
The curvature of the corners of her lips disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and her face was as cold as ice scum: "Of course I have to get back my own things in my own way, this kind of thing can't be bothered by Young Master Zhi. "
As soon as the words fell, the jaw was suddenly pinched, and the voice came from under the mask of Gu Zhi, with a bit of gnashing of teeth:
"Why not? I said, as long as you want."
Now this family is all in her hands, and she has everything she should have now, and she is no longer the dirty pug she used to be, who can only wag her tail and beg for mercy when she sees people.
But why is this, her dumb, still unwilling to go with her?
Where no one was looking, the corners of Gu Zhi's eyes turned red with anger, and the emotion in his eyes was horrifying: "Is it because of Jun Gu? That's why you pushed me away over and over again?"
But just after venting her emotions, she pulled her hand suddenly, stood up, turned her back, and took a deep breath.
Suppressed the violent anger that was running around in my heart.
Even his voice was a little hoarse.
"Sorry, I didn't control my emotions just now," she exhaled, turned and lowered her eyes: "Be careful not to touch the water on the wound on your body, I will come to see you another day."
After finishing speaking, he walked out.
Behind her, a very light sigh sounded, with a slight mockery.
Gong Jiuhan raised his eyelids, his eyes slowly fell on the back of the person who was about to walk to the door, and the color of his lips was very pale.
The dizziness at the end of his eyes is as cold and sharp as the words he spits out.
"Young Master Zhi Zhi, you are too involved with Lin Yao."
Going to the door, Gu Zhi suddenly stopped under his feet, his breath stagnant.
There was a flutter of panic in the sparkling eyes that were exposed.
And deep and full-bodied, stiff, embarrassed.
I’m sorry, I’m sorry for the late delay due to something at home. I was very tired when I came back and disrupted the original update arrangement, so I stopped updating for a day. There will be an exam tomorrow. Today’s update will be relatively small, and I will add more tomorrow~
(end of this chapter)