Transmigrating Into The Male Lead's Villainess Older Sister

Chapter 72

Lu Wuye, who was forgotten by the Lu family, spent a full ten years in the Buddhist temple, and was finally picked up by the incumbent Lu family owner, that is, Lu Xingzhou's father. After returning to the family, he was conquered by thunder within a few years. It became everyone who became the "fifth Lord" who said the same thing. In the end, the days in the Buddhist temple left him with an indelible mark. He didn't believe anyone, and the desire to control was terrible. Sometimes he turned the beads in his hands, but the idea of ​​killing was in his heart.

Speaking of this, the monk sighed: "My brother-in-law is fierce. I stayed in the Buddhist temple and heard about it."

Lu Wuye's eyebrows have become impatient, and it seems that this sentence has been heard many times. Since leaving that year, he has returned so once or twice a year, of course not because he visited his brother or something, but because his parents' ashes were buried on the back of the Buddhist temple. He came to hang him, but every time he was I came alone and never brought anyone else. It was an accident to bring the boss rain this time.

Si Yu asked: "Master, I didn't expect you to care about Wu Ye very often."

The monk shook his head: "No, I heard it from the pilgrim mouth."

Si Yu posed a questioning expression, and the monk glanced at her, explaining, "There are many pilgrims who have heard that the younger brother has stayed in the temple, so he came here specially to ask for blessing from the younger brother. It has become the hottest business in my temple. In the new year, someone will throw a lot of money to grab the tomb incense, just to make this wish. "

Si Yu: "..." This is fine.

The impatience of Lu Wuye has come on the bright side. He firmly held Si Yu's hand and interrupted with a cold voice: "Don't talk nonsense, I am not here to tell the old."

The monk smiled and asked, "Are you asking for something?"

Wu Yeye looked very reluctant to admit it, but looked at Si Yu, who was pale because he had just vomited blood, and eventually nodded slightly: "She ran against me, resulting in a loss of blood, frailty, and anything. A solution? "

The monk was surprised for a moment: "The natural partner should not be rushed!"

He invited two people into an inner room, and carefully looked at Si Yu's face, and asked her to spread his hands to look at the palm, and then said firmly: "Absolutely, my brother's red star moves, It means you star. Since I'm right, it should be caused by external forces ... "

Si Yu sat down honestly, hearing the monk's careful analysis, could not help but feel a little ashamed. She seems to know what this "external force" is, because the setting of Zhou Siyu's fragile and sickly vomiting blood was forced by her author. Later, she became Zhou Siyu herself, and she could see the luck of a person. Fortune hangs his life, so he will feel uncomfortable when he meets Lu Wuye who is full of anger.

In the final analysis, it is still a question of "setting". If she is in good health, she won't worry so much.

But such words are naturally impossible to say truthfully. Si Yu looked at the monk and said something, and even began to look through the boxes and check the books, and then stopped out loud: "Master, don't worry, I'm fine now, there is no danger of life ..."

Wu Wuye pressed her on the shoulder and asked her to sit back: "Let him find it, and he thought he could not solve the problem, so let him prove it."

Si Yu naturally couldn't beat Wu Wuye, so he had to stay in place.

Of course, the monk looked for a long time, but still couldn't find a solution, so they sent them away first, saying that they would go to the Buddhist scripture hall in the temple tomorrow morning to find out.

"I have a limited collection of books here, but you can rest assured that a rare teacher speaks, and I will naturally help this." The monk sent them out, and then seemed to think of something, turned back to the room and took out a sandalwood bracelet, the style looks like Lu Wuye's string is similar, except that the beads are much smaller. He let Si Yu wear it on his hand, just like a simple decoration.

"The good Bodhizi is hard to find. The one from my predecessor was left by the previous abbot. Although this one is not so good in appearance, it is good for your town's vitality. You can wear it for a while, etc. I'll find a way, and I'll let you know. "The monk is obviously a good monk who is responsible and also includes after-sales service. Naturally, Si Yu is grateful.

Lu Wuye did n't have such a good temper. He pulled Si Yu into the car, and the monk was not angry. It seemed that he was accustomed to Lu Wuye's temperament, with a little affection in his tolerance, and saw Lu Wu. The grandfather endured and tolerated, so he didn't copy forward in front of Si Yu's face and started to do it.

Farewell to the monk, Lu Wuye originally wanted to take Si Yu to his villa, but Si Yu still remembers to make a movie tomorrow, thinking that if she got up in the morning and found that there was no one in the room, there must be a lot of movement. Just refused.

After rejecting Si Yu, he found that Lu Wuye was not very happy, and paused. If she had been able to coax with her now, according to past experience, Si Yu realized that the two talents had just been reconciled, she should be a bit Willful power, so pretending to be invisible, said deliberately: "I forgot to ask, what does the red owl star move mean?"

Lord Wu: "..." The monk with a big mouth!

Seeing Wu Ye not talking, Si Yu suddenly had the illusion of gaining the upper hand. The corners of her mouth were secretly tilted, and she asked, "Born in nature? Doomed?"

Lu Wuye looked down at her, and there were waves in Gujing's eyes.

Si Yu couldn't help but laugh out loud after speaking, she didn't believe it, but I do n't know why. When the monk said this, she did n't have much rejection in her heart ... Instead, there was a kind of "Oh, this is the case" The feeling of dust settled.

Her throat was a little itchy with a smile, but the newly worn sandalwood beads on her wrist exudes a faint cold scent. Si Yu sniffed this strange scent, and suddenly felt that the blood in the chest was suddenly calmed down. Desire is not so strong.

"What your brother gave was really useful." Si Yu raised his hand and looked at it, a little surprised, "It really is a monk!"

Hearing Si Yu fiercely bragging about others, Lu Wuye smiled coldly, and bowed his head to Si Yu's ear and said, "Since it is useful, don't waste it."

Si Yu's face was timid: "?"

Lu Wuye didn't explain, her head covered her soft lips, and at the same time she reached out and pressed her into the back seat, kissing her closely.