Chapter 215 He Came over and Hugged Her Forcefully

Xia Yiwan immediately told Gu Siting the news.

When Mingyao first came to Pingshan Village, this aunt was the one she got along with the most.

Gu Siting didn't think that the aunt would admit her mistake.

It must be Mingyao!

Gu Siting asked in a deep voice, "Is there any place for people to rest nearby?"

Mingyao didn't come to school, so he must have gone to other nearby places.

The aunt thought for a while, and then said, "There is a nunnery on the mountain in front, and occasionally people will stay in the nunnery!"

nunnery?

Both Xia Yiwan and Gu Siting showed a look of shock on their faces.

"Yao'er won't be too eager to become a monk, will he?"

Gu Siting pressed his thin and cold lips tightly, without saying anything, immediately went down the mountain and ran towards the nunnery on another mountain.

Mingyao did come to the nunnery.

There are mountains on all sides, the clear and melodious birdsong, and the sound of nuns knocking on wooden fish and chanting scriptures.

Let her restless heart be washed.

After leaving Gu Siting, she naturally couldn't sleep.

Every night, I sit by the window with my knees hugged and look at the dark night sky outside.

During the day, I would knock wooden fish with the nuns, occasionally copy scriptures, or draw pictures.

Time, passing quickly, seems to be very slow.

For her, there is no difference between day and night.

She didn't count on her fingers how many days it was, her eyes became more and more astringent, and her heartbeat became faster and faster.

In fact, she is also afraid of death. How can anyone know that he will die, but not afraid at all?

Perhaps, this is her fate!

On this day, after Ming Yao finished her fast, she went back to her room to copy scriptures.

It seems that only in this way, the heart beating faster and faster in the chest can have a moment of peace.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a sudden noise in the nunnery.

Ming Yao was so immersed in the scriptures that he didn't realize it.

Gu Siting found the host, and when he learned that Ming Yao was indeed here, the heart hanging in his throat slowly fell back.

Fortunately, he found her.

"Abbot, where is she now?"

The abbot pointed to one of the rooms, "Miss Ming is in that room."

Gu Siting, Jing Xing and Xia Yiwan walked towards that room quickly.

At the door of the room, Gu Siting turned his head to look at Jing Xing and Xia Yiwan, "I'll go in and see her first!"

Jing Xing and Xia Yiwan stopped.

Although Jing Xing was annoyed that Gu Siting had hurt his senior sister and asked her to hide alone, but the person who tied the bell needed to untie the bell, and let them solve the problem by themselves!

Jing Xing and Xia Yiwan silently stood aside.

Gu Siting stood at the door of the wing room, looking at the wooden door in front of him, his outline was tense, and his thin lips were pursed into a straight line.

The hands clenched into fists betrayed his inner emotions.

He was undoubtedly nervous and flustered.

Taking a deep breath, he raised his palm and knocked on the door.

There was no response.

Ming Yao was immersed in the scriptures and did not hear the knock on the door.

Gu Siting didn't have the patience to wait, he reached out and pushed the door open.

In the simple room, Ming Yao stood in front of a quaint table covered with a long roll of rice paper. She was copying something with a brush in her hand.

She was wearing a set of plain clothes and pants, with a thin figure and a faint shadow under her eyes.

The bright light from the window came over and cast a golden halo on the woman's delicate white face.

Like a person in a painting, it is so beautiful and delicate that it is unreal!

Gu Siting stepped lightly and walked towards her.

Her handwriting is beautiful and free and easy, and the scriptures are copied neatly and beautifully.

He came in and she didn't feel anything.

Completely immersed in his own thoughts.

After an unknown amount of time, a strand of hair fell from her cheek.

She was about to reach out, but a hand was faster than her.

The man's long, bony fingers brushed the lock of hair behind her ears for her.

The slightly cool fingertips touched her delicate and smooth skin, passing a tingle of numbness.

Ming Yao's long eyelashes trembled, she raised her head and looked at the man beside her.

The two looked at each other.

Ming Yao suddenly froze.

Is she hallucinating?

Otherwise, how did you see Gu Siting?

He couldn't possibly find it here, could he?

Before Ming Yao had time to react, the man's other big palm tightly wrapped around her slender waist, and he hugged her forcefully into his arms.

Ming Yao's chin reached the man's broad and strong chest.

In the coolness, there is a fir breath that belongs to men only, and it hits the nostrils.

It is the smell she is familiar with and greedy for.

The moment she smelled this smell, the long-lost sleepiness came to her.

She shook her head and withdrew from the man's arms.

The slender body took a few steps back.

Looking up at the man again, he was still standing there, looking at her with deep and gentle black eyes.

Mingyao is like being struck by thunder.

She had hidden in the deep mountains and old forests, but he actually found her here?

"You..." As soon as she opened her mouth to say a word, the man approached her again.

He took the brush away from her hand, took off his coat, and wrapped it around her.

Then, he directly picked her up horizontally and walked to the hard bed not far away.

"Don't say anything, go to sleep first."

The red blood in her eyes that cannot be ignored makes people feel distressed.

The man did not leave, but lay down with her in his arms.

Ming Yao made a living.

The man hugged her even tighter.

"Mrs. Gu, I haven't slept these days."

The eyes are very astringent, and the head is heavy.

Ming Yao froze and wanted to look up at him, but in the next second, his big palm directly covered her eyes, covering her eyes.

"I'm sleepy too, go to sleep first?"

The man's long arms bound her tightly like an iron chain, and Ming Yao was forced to lean in his arms.

Obviously it can't go on like this, but his breath fascinated her like a poppy.

The eyelids became heavier and heavier, and the sleepiness became more and more obvious.

In the end, what was left of consciousness was replaced by chaos.

Both she and he fell asleep quickly.

Jing Xing and Xia Yiwan waited outside. After an hour passed, there was no movement in the room, and Fourth Master and Ming Yao did not come out again. They looked at each other in confusion.

"What's going on? Could Fourth Master be so angry that he strangled Yao'er to death?"

The corner of Jing Xing's mouth twitched, "Is your imagination a little too rich? Do you think my senior sister can strangle anyone who wants to strangle to death?"

"Then why didn't they move or come out?" Xia Yiwan thought of another possibility, "Could it be that the fourth master just did something to Yao'er..."

Jing Xing was speechless, "A place of great importance in Buddhism, Gu Fourth Master shouldn't be so ignorant of common sense, right?"

Xia Yiwan scratched her scalp, her pretty face was full of worry, "No, I'm worried about Yao'er, I have to go and have a look."

Xia Yiwan quietly pushed the door open a gap, stuck out her little head, and looked into the room.

Jing Xing was also worried. Standing behind Xia Yiwan, he also stuck out his head and looked into the room.

Seeing the scene in the room, both of them were taken aback.