Qing Feng looked at Jiujiu and said in a low and deep voice with a strong lack of confidence, "You deserve the best, and I also want you to have the best."
He had nothing now. Even if Jiujiu was willing to be with him, he was embarrassed to be with Jiujiu.
He could bear hardships, but he didn't want Jiujiu to suffer with him.
Jiujiu knew that Qing Feng had always been worried about her, but she didn't know what Qing Feng was worried about.
Jiujiu looked at Qing Feng's agitated and worried face and asked, "Why do you think so? Why do you think I'm a person who wants to have the best? In fact, I can bear hardships with you. As long as it's you, I can accept anything. "
"Whether it's glory, wealth, or poverty, I can do anything as long as I'm with you, Qing Feng."
"But I can't." Qing Feng raised his hand and touched Jiujiu's cheek.
Jiujiu's cheek was like the skin of a baby, soft and smooth with a slight body temperature. When Qing Feng took back his hand, he could even smell the light fragrance of Jiujiu's body.
Jiujiu was destined to be spoiled and pampered.
Qing Feng lowered his eyelids to hide the deep disappointment in his eyes. He said without looking at Jiujiu, "Your master once told me that you eat and use the best things every day. You see, from the time we left until now, whether it's food or clothes, they can't compare with your life in the temple. What's more, the money we spend now is all given by you. Such a person like me doesn't deserve you at all."
Jiujiu was wondering why Qing Feng had such feelings. When she heard that it was the old nun who said it, she was a little angry.
She didn't make trouble for the old nun and left quickly. She didn't expect that the old nun would talk nonsense to Qing Feng behind her back.
No wonder Qing Feng was unwilling to marry her no matter how hard she tried to persuade him. In the end, she had to threaten him with her life before he reluctantly agreed. It was all because of that old witch.
Jiujiu snorted and raised her hand to poke Qing Feng's forehead. She didn't stop until Qing Feng's forehead turned red. "That old nun wants to sell me. Why do you listen to her?"
"But she's right." Qing Feng moved and sat beside Jiujiu. He tilted his head slightly, looked at Jiujiu's cheeks, which were flushed by the fire, and said softly, "A poor monk like me can't dream of a girl like you. I can provide you with food and clothing, but I can't let you live the same life as before. Besides, after leaving the temple, I can't even guarantee my own food and clothing, let alone take care of you. Do you really want to live with me?"
Jiujiu didn't feel anything, but he felt guilty in his heart.
Jiujiu didn't expect Qing Feng to think like this. After being stunned, she raised her hand to touch Qing Feng's forehead and said, "You don't have a fever. Don't talk nonsense. You're not poor at all."
Jiujiu looked into Qing Feng's eyes and said word by word, "Qing Feng, remember, you're not poor at all. You have the most valuable thing in the world. That's my love. I like you, so you're the richest man in the world."
Jiujiu leaned forward slightly and kissed Qing Feng on the corner of his mouth. Looking at Qing Feng's red cheeks because of her kiss, she said with a smile, "If you marry a man, you have to follow the man. If you marry a dog, you have to follow the dog. If your family is rich, I will be the wife who knows how to enjoy life. If your family is poor, I will be the wife who knows how to live a good life. Don't let your imagination run wild, okay?"
Jiujiu's lips were soft and had a hint of sweetness. When her lips landed on his own lips, Qing Feng's cheeks burned.
Qing Feng nodded almost subconsciously and looked at Jiujiu with shyness in his eyes.
The female ghost sat aside and watched Qing Feng accept Jiujiu's words little by little under Jiujiu's persuasion. She said to Jiujiu with envy, "Although you're bad-tempered and greedy for pleasure, you're a good girl."
When she first met Jiujiu, Jiujiu was sick and looked like she would die soon. After Jiujiu helped her get revenge, the female ghost's impression of Jiujiu changed. Although Jiujiu was fierce, she was still a good person. Now, the female ghost felt that Jiujiu was a good girl.
As she said, if it weren't for Jiujiu's beautiful face, no one would be willing to marry her even if they had to pay for it.
But in reality, humans were all visual creatures. Jiujiu's beautiful face was equivalent to everything.
As long as Jiujiu was willing, she could live a life of luxury.
However, she stayed by Qing Feng's side because of her love for him, which was really touching.
Jiujiu rolled her eyes at the female ghost's praise.
Wasn't this all nonsense? She was naturally the best girl in the world.
When Qing Feng went to make the bed, Jiujiu kicked the female ghost's leg and said, "Find me a house when we arrive in the capital. Do you hear me?"
The female ghost just praised Jiujiu as a good girl, but now she was kicked by Jiujiu. The female ghost's face darkened in an instant.
The female ghost glared at Jiujiu angrily and said, "Okay." Then she sat by the fire and said nothing.
The female ghost's face was as white as a wall that had been painted. Coupled with her large, black eyes that had no white in them, her strength was the epitome of terror.
However, at this moment, the female ghost sitting next to the fire gave Jiujiu a pitiful feeling for some reason.
Thinking of her recent behavior of bullying the female ghost and what she said just now, Jiujiu touched her cheeks with guilt. Then she leaned over to the female ghost and asked in a low voice, "Well, what's your name?"
The female ghost, who was angry at Jiujiu, was silent for a moment when she heard Jiujiu ask her name. Then she looked at Jiujiu with her white eyes and asked, "You don't know my name?"
No wonder she said that every time Jiujiu called her, she would call her 'hey hey hey hey'. She thought that Jiujiu's temper was like that, but she did not expect that Jiujiu's temper was not like that, but that she did not know her name at all. .
The two of them had known each other for several months and had been together for two or three months. She didn't expect that Jiujiu didn't know her name.
The female ghost felt that she was about to be angered to death by Jiujiu.
The female ghost looked at Jiujiu angrily. Looking at Jiujiu's beautiful face and her embarrassed smile, she pursed her lips and said, "My surname is Chen. My mother calls me Yaya."
"Chen Ya?" The female ghost was angry because she didn't know her name. Jiujiu praised her, "Ya as in Feng Ya Song. What a good name."
The female ghost looked at Jiujiu expressionlessly and said, "It's Ya as in Yaya."
Chen Ya to Chen Ya. Although the pronunciation was the same, it was a lot louder in an instant.
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