Monument of Life and Death

Chapter 732 Sharing the Same Bed

The two words “懵bia” are written on everyone’s face.

Xiaolan looked at other people secretly, and saw that the blankness on other people’s faces was exactly the same as her own, only to realize that she was not shocked because of her lack of knowledge.

Wen Ling’s head rested on Luo Jiutian’s left arm, breathing evenly, and his face peaceful.

Luo Jiutian smacked his lips in his sleep and made a gesture of turning over.

But did not turn over.

His left arm was firmly pressed under his head by the question, unable to move. Luo Jiutian hummed something and tried to turn to the right again, but failed again.

Then, he woke up.

Luo Jiutian wrinkled his face and narrowed his eyes.

“Hmm…you guys…”

He felt the resistance from his left arm, so he turned his head to look…

Woke up immediately.

Luo Jiutian’s eyes widened in an instant. He looked at Wen Ling lying beside him in horror, and then looked at the onlookers beside him in horror.

“I did not do anything!”

Qin Yin nodded meaningfully, “We know that you are innocent.”

“This…this…this…”

Luo Jiutian looked around in a panic, as if looking for a seam where he could get into. Unfortunately, his left arm was still under Wen Ling’s head. He wanted to slip, and felt that he could not throw Wen Ling away with one arm, so he could only lie on the bed alone. struggle.

Qin Yin tightened his lips, turned his head to look at Xiaolan, then turned to look at Luo Jiutian, and said earnestly, “Jiutian, you are so sorry for Jasmine…”

“I didn’t!” Luo Jiutian quickly pointed to Wen Ling with his right hand, “What’s the matter?”

Baomu narrowed his neck, “How do we know?”

“Dao Master…Dao Master!” Luo Jiutian waved at the Dao Master desperately, “You were the only one in the house before I fell asleep! You have to testify to me!”

Road Chang is ruthless, “I went out later.”

“Go out…how can you go out?! How can you leave me alone in the house!” Luo Jiutian yelled like a woman.

Look at me first, and frame me again!

“You…” Luo Jiutian figured it out, turned his head and shook Wen Ling’s arm, “Wen Ling, wake up…”

Wen Ling seemed to be sleeping soundly, and completely ignored him.

“Ask the spirit…wake up, ask the spirit…you should explain to them…” Luo Jiutian shook him in despair, “Forget it, I almost forgot, you don’t understand.”

In the way of asking the spirit, it is a clarification if the description is not getting darker and darker.

“Well, I won’t tease you anymore,” the Taoist master couldn’t stand it anymore. Of course, he couldn’t help but smile, “Wen Ling came in by himself.”

Luo Jiutian was taken aback for a moment, and then pointed to the Taoist Chief, “You put her in!”

You bad man! Innocent!

This brain circuit is strange.

Dao Chang smiled and described what happened just now.

Luo Jiutian picked up the ethics that he had lost, and looked at the most honest Baomu and the most honest Xiaolan with his hen-house-like hair.

“Really?”

Everyone nodded together.

“it is true.”

“Why do you still feel a little disappointed?” Qin Yin quipped.

“Why am I disappointed?” Luo Jiutian finally relaxed leaning on the head of the bed, rubbing his eyes with his left hand, “But why did she come here? What did you tell her?”

Xiaolan explained in detail what they had just discussed.

“We don’t know when she came here,” Xiaolan said, “As soon as Dao Master opened the door, she walked directly to you, and then…”

“Fine, I’ll know later,” Luo Jiutian stopped Xiaolan with a gesture, “It’s really strange, did she remember the wrong room, thinking this is your room?”

“Wen Ling just didn’t respond for the time being, it’s not stupid,” Qin Yin said, “Is there anyone in the bed that she doesn’t know? She just ate a big bowl of rice by herself…”

“Nine days, you really don’t know what’s going on?” the fool asked.

Luo Jiutian quickly stretched out his right hand to the sky, “I swear to God, I don’t know anything.”

“This is…” Qin Yin frowned, and raised his chin with one hand, “There is no way, for nine days, you will sacrifice and lend your arm to Wen Ling.”

“It sounds like my arm can be removed,” Luo Jiutian said aggrieved. “Doesn’t this mean using my whole person as a pillow for Wenling? … And my hands are already numb! Can’t you save me? ?”

Everyone laughed enough, and then they stepped forward to start the rescue work.

Xiaolan hugged Wenling’s head, Qin Yin supported Wenling’s shoulders, and the two of them used a little force, and Luo Jiutian’s arms were immediately free.

Freedom for a second.

Before Luo Jiutian had time to pull his arm out, Wen Ling twisted his body and broke away from the control of the two of them. Without opening his eyes, he again lay on Luo Jiutian’s stiff arm.

The smile on Luo Jiutian’s face freezes.

He looked at Qin Yin and Xiaolan desperately.

“It seems that there is no way,” Qin Yin stood up straight and patted his hands twice, “Wen Ling is staring at you, nine days, you ask for more blessings.”

“You can’t give up on me…”

“It’s not that we want to abandon you…

is that we want to abandon you.

“But because of this scene, we can’t control it…

also don’t want to control.

“Qing Ling is like this, what can we do…

There are ways, but not necessary.

“…So, Jiutian,” Qin Yin finished speaking against his will, and patted Luo Jiutian’s hand holding her sleeve heavily, “I believe you can, come on!”

But Qin Yin’s move was true, and she was also involved.

Because of this unexpected situation, the original plan was temporarily disrupted. Wenling seemed to be inseparable from Luo Jiutian’s poor left arm in a short period of time, and it was not suitable for a single man and a widow to live in the same room. So the Chief Dao made a temporary decision to let Xiaolan and Qin Yin move to this room to accompany Wenling, and he moved to Xiaolan’s room by himself.

Qin Yin blinked, as if he didn’t understand the words of Taoist Master, “But Jiutian is a boy.”

“What’s wrong?” The fool smirked, “Aren’t you?”

“You can die…”

“Sister Xiaoyin, we have nothing else to do,” Xiaolan said, “We can’t let Wenling stay in this kind of place alone.”

“What is this place? Why do you think of me as a bad person?” Luo Jiutian said nonchalantly, “Obviously I am the victim.”

After he finished speaking, he shook his leg gleefully.

When I am unlucky, I will never think that there are too many unlucky people with me.

In this way, Xiaolan and Qin Yin also lost their comfortable night. The victims in a room looked at each other sternly, with big eyes staring, only the “murderer” Wenling sleeping more and more soundly.

Wen Ling did not wake up until night fell.

Xiaolan flattened the other bed, calling for Qin Yin, who was sitting stiffly in the chair and looking at the phone.

“Sister Xiaoyin, don’t be shy, come and sleep.”

(End of this chapter)