Chapter 26 (1/2)

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation

Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Chu Yue lived a rather satisfied life. Every morning, she headed to Longan Temple early and stayed there for such a long period of time that she even told Hupo to handle her own meals.

In the beginning, Hupo did not ask, but after this lasted for a few days, she could no longer hold back her curiosity.

However, what Chu Yue told Hupo was that she was busy making steamed buns because she decided to help when she heard that Longan Temple was going to give steamed buns to the villages ten Chinese miles around the temple.

Chu Yue was not coming up with a random lie. Longan Temple was really going to give steamed buns to the poor. They did this every year.

Hence, Hupo said nothing else about it.

But the reason Chu Yue went over to Longan Temple early in the morning every day was because she wanted to enter while the monk was still lying about in bed.

But the monk woke up really early. When she came over, it was at most around half past six in, but the monk was already awake and even dressed properly.

But Chu Yue did not give up so easily. The next day, when the sky was still dark, she got up to tidy her bed.

She refused to believe that the monk would be awake at this point in time.

This time, her guess was correct. The monk had not woken up yet. When she came over, Yingda appeared.

“I came to look for the master.” Chu Yue waved her hand.

When Yingda heard this, he said nothing else and just went to hide.

Chu Yue trudged softly into the monk’s room and tentatively opened the door.

The monk was a martial artist, so he would naturally be aware when someone approached him. He woke up the moment she came inside.

But he did not move. He wanted to see what sort of thief would be able to sneak past Yingda and move inside.

Then, he felt resigned, because he noticed that the person was not a thief, but his widow.

She did not say anything. After taking a look at him, she went to the outer room to sleep. Even though it was the outer room, she still stayed under the same roof as he did.

The monk was incredibly resigned. He did not know that the widow would be thinking about something like that.

But she was an easily satisfied person. When she entered the outer room, she fell asleep right away.

She had woken up too early, and soon, the sounds of her slow and steady breathing came from the other room.

It was only then that the monk opened his eyes. He got out of his bed and went to the outer room to see the widow sleeping soundly with the blanket in her arms.

Doting appeared in his eyes.