Master, Wait for Me

Friends, Xiaowei has a new book. I hope you can support it. Xiaowei will continue to update this book. We will not give up on Wenwen. Don't worry, everyone. The return of the poisonous girl: The evil prince is very charming http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/955393/ Recommended novels by Youyou: http://novel. Hongxiu. Com/a/948294/ The arrogant women in the world fell in love with the monk who had nothing to offer him, so they pursued him relentlessly and made crazy courtships. They were bound to win him into the hibiscus tent. She once vowed to spend her whole life making him fall in love with her. In the end, it turned out to be obsession. Regardless of whether it was obsession or obsession, she had forced herself, died, and gambled, but she could never compare to his Buddha. Later, she got tired and didn't want to love anymore. She said, if my death can make you a Buddha, then fine, I will die. He, a monk, was supposed to be empty of all four aggregates, but he was entangled by a woman from the world, but he ignored her. But I don't know when I started to lose, and I lost the heartbeat of the first meeting. Fragment one On the empty road, a woman pulled on a piece of monk's robe and said coquettishly, "Wuwang, would you please marry me?" "Donor, Wuwu is a monk, how can he marry a wife." The gentle voice just passed through her heart. She still refused to give up, "Then you can return to secular life." "..." This time, there was no answer, and the monk's robe slipped from her hands. She looked at the retreating figure and told herself to be calm, calm. Fragment 2 "Wuwang, look how cute our children are." At this time, she was holding the pink baby and making the baby giggle. "Female donor, the child was picked up by Wuwu and the donor." Someone explained to the side. "That's still our child, but I didn't say that literally." "..." Fragment three "Donor, there are some things you cannot force." She smiled, a bit miserably, "Yes, I can't force it, but I have forced it twice and died twice, this time. Wuwu, let's make a bet. If I jump down this time and still live, I will let go and never pester you again. If I die, can you engrave the words "loving wife" on my tombstone, okay? " Without thinking much, he said, "There is nothing wrong with gambling." Because he couldn't afford to gamble, and he didn't want to watch her die in front of him again. Her words echoed in the mountains, "Wuwang, if you don't bet, I will."