The child named Xiao Lingdang stuffed all three peace blessings in his hands into Tang Muxia's hands.

"Hey!" Tang Muxia felt something stuffed in her hand and wanted to call him.

But the child ran away and ran away with a jumping distance, and waved his hand at Tang Muxia.

"Miss, you have to be fine~ we will see you again."

Tang Muxia held three different colors of blessings in her hand.

My heart is like a storm.

So much so that she was in a daze for the next few seconds.

"Xia Xia, what's wrong with you? Why are you so lucky?"

The old lady and the others walked to Tang Muxia, and Tang Muxia came to her senses.

"A child just gave it to me and said he would keep his safety or something." Tang Muxia's white and tender palms were three different colors.

She vomited and looked in the direction where the child was running far away.

He can no longer be seen, like a dream.

But the three blessings in her palm told her that those just now were true.

"Since it's given by someone who is destined to be sent, Xia Xia will keep it and let's go in."

"Oh... OK." Tang Muxia took the three blessings into her bag and put them in her bag.

Get up and follow Di Tingye.

The group walked in and was personally received by a host.

The old monk and the old lady are old acquaintances. Today is the fifteenth day. There are many people coming to the temple to burn incense and pray for blessings. The old lady and her group walked in the side hall and there was no other preferential treatment.

But Tang Muxia was still worried that she didn't see the front when she walked, and directly ran into Di Tingye.

"Feel sorry."

Tang Muxia said he lowered his head and apologized, and walked forward with a wooden face.

Di Tingye reached out and grabbed her: "Where is the Wandering Soul."

"Ah?" Tang Muxia was pulled back.

Then he suddenly looked and found that he was blocking his face because there was an incense burner in front of him.

As soon as you approach, it burns fire.

Tang Muxia was so smoked that she kept crying and was choked twice.

“Um…”

Tang Muxia covered her mouth.

She seems to be vomiting!

Tang Muxia covered her mouth and looked around.

In such a crowded temple, there were smoke and fire. Everyone held three lit incense sticks in their hands and prayed to God and Buddha.

Tang Muxia goes against the trend and it is easy to have accidents.

But she couldn't help it. The pregnant woman's physique was so unreasonable.

You must eat immediately when you are hungry, and stay away immediately when the environment is not good.

Tang Muxia is an independent and tough girl. After she became pregnant, she was extremely pretentious.

Watching the stranger walking towards him, holding three incense sticks in his hand.

Tang Muxia shrank and wanted to walk out from the side, but everyone was rushing forward, and the incense candles shining with fire were basically rubbing against Tang Muxia's ears and side.

Tang Muxia was so angry that she felt very painful.

Di Ting Ye Ren Gao, standing in the crowd, looking at Tang Muxia's dangerous black eyes full of nervous and worried expressions.

He stretched out his long arms and protected Tang Muxia in his arms.

Tang Muxia was caught off guard and pressed into his broad and strong arms.

The clear and submerged wood fragrance on his body slowly penetrated into his nose, replacing the different kinds of incense and candle smells.

The whole person was relieved.

"Sorry, everyone let me go. My wife is a pregnant woman and I'm not feeling well."

As soon as Di Tingye's calm voice came out, everyone raised their heads to look at the handsome man who protected his wife.

Tang Muxia quietly raised her eyes in his arms and saw only his sexy Adam's apple.

In the crowd, he kept her tightly in his arms, walked out of the crowd, and walked to a pool.

Tang Muxia stood up from his arms, tears flowing.

"No, I really can't stand this smell. You'd rather smell better."

Tang Muxia suddenly felt aggrieved and buried her little face in his chest.

I never knew that the cold and submerged aroma of wood had the effect of calming and relieving vomiting?

Too powerful!

Di Tingye's body shook: "..."

There was no choice but to stand still and let her suck herself like a cat.

"Hu..." Tang Muxia took a break for almost several minutes and felt that she had finally come back to life.

She looked up at Di Tingye again.

Seeing that he was expressionless, she looked away again.

"Okay?"

"Ahem, okay." Tang Muxia was able to stand by himself this time.

She stood up straight, then Di Tingye walked over to her, walked to the sink, turned on the faucet and rushed to the back of her hand that had been burned with water.

Tang Muxia walked over to look at it and was shocked.

The situation was a little chaotic just now, and she felt so uncomfortable that her legs and feet were weak. This little guy in her belly was too troublesome.

His injury may have been burned when he was protecting himself just now.

The red piece of the back of the hand was blistered.

The man's veins on the back of his hand are more obvious, and he just happened to be burned next to the blood vessels.

It looks terrible.

"I'm sorry, I was a little bit fumigated just now. By the way, you just said I'm a pregnant woman..."

She is not suitable for lying in this kind of place, but when she first met the little boy, she was told that she still felt a little palpitations in her heart.

"It's as weak as a pregnant woman's constitution." Di Tingye lets the water wash the position where the blisters are raised on his back.

His face was always cold and indifferent, even though he was already like this, there was no extra second expression.

Tang Muxia stood beside him, feeling a little guilty, and kept looking at the back of his red hands.

After all, she was injured because of her, so she would accompany him.

She lowered her head and clenched her fingers when there was no topic.

One tall and one short, standing by the pool, the picture is quiet and harmonious.

Looking around, there was noisy everywhere, only them, another scene.

Di Ting rushed to Yeshui for a while and turned off the faucet.

"You have to rush to the water for five minutes!" Tang Muxia saw that he withdrew his hand and reminded him carefully.

Di Tingye ignored it and just shook the water droplets on his hand, which was very cold.

"You're blisters, so you're rinsing. What should I do if it gets worse later?" Tang Muxia stepped forward and persuaded.

But Di Tingye looked indifferent.

Even if it was his own hand injury.

Seeing that he didn't listen, Tang Muxia stretched out his hands and pulled his hands towards the faucet.

His palms were very big, and she couldn't hold them even when she held them.

But the hands are elegant and have clean and slender fingers. Such a beautiful pair of hands have scars. How bad is it.

"I'll rush for a while and go home to apply medicine. If the water is soaked and broken, it will hurt very much. Wouldn't you feel pain?" Tang Muxia raised her eyes and asked him.

She was very curious whether this man had no pain and no desires.

"I'm not you, I'm as weak as a bastard." Di Tingye disagreed.

But she held herself with both hands, and he did not pull back his hand, letting her hand hold it and continued to flush.

Tang Muxia: “…”

"I'll give in to you because you're hurting me."

"Ha--you are quite conscientious." Di Tingye sneered.

"My conscience is lively."

"Well, it's true." Di Tingye nodded and admitted.
Chapter completed!