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Chapter 403 The Holy Monk Seeks Marriage (7)

But shamelessness is shamelessness.

With such huge profits at stake, it would be difficult not to resort to some schemes and tricks.

If you don't take advantage of a good deal, you're a fool.

It was perfectly normal for Xia Yan to take action.

……

As evening approached, Shen Yun became somewhat impatient.

Damn it, she had forgotten something.

That is, this Buddhist temple does not serve meat; the only dishes served are cabbage and tofu.

Honestly, she couldn't stand it anymore; the taste in her mouth was almost unbearably bland.

Shen Yun grew angrier the more he thought about it, and the angrier he became, the more he thought about it.

What kind of life is she living? She can't even afford meat.

Made.

Shen Yun walked out the door with cabbage and tofu in her hand, her destination naturally being Xuan Li's room.

But before they could get close, they were stopped by two monks.

Shen Yun looked up and immediately felt terrible.

"You monks have quite a big room."

It even looks like a fully furnished apartment.

The two monks began by chanting a Buddhist prayer: "We monks only ask to be safe and sound under a roof."

Come on, is this what you call a full-floor apartment? If you're so capable, try changing rooms.

Her room was small and dark, even though she was the former Holy Maiden of Xiliang, a person whose life was considered extremely precious in the eyes of others.

How come once I get here, I'm nothing?

"Let Xuan Li out, or I'll kill myself and spit blood all over your faces."

These words left the two monks completely stunned.

They stayed in the temple and rarely saw outsiders, let alone women.

So all women outside are like this?

Both monks hesitated.

They didn't know if the woman was telling the truth. But if they didn't do as she said, and she really did commit suicide here, they would be committing a grave sin.

The door was suddenly opened, and the wood creaked open.

"You two can go down first," Xuan Li said with a sigh.

Because it was evening, Xuan Li was only wearing a white monk's robe and holding a string of prayer beads in his hand.

Shen Yun pushed Xuan Li aside without hesitation and went inside, then placed the tray on the table in the inner room.

All of this happened so suddenly that Xuan Li had no time to react.

Women were not allowed to enter the room, so Xuan Li's expression changed several times before he quickly went in as well.

"Female benefactor, please leave first." That was all he could say.

But they couldn't touch them, and since everyone from Shenyun had already come in, it was impossible for them to leave on their own.

She looked inside carefully and felt even more angry.

At first glance, it looks like a well-furnished apartment, but upon closer inspection, it's actually a luxury apartment.

This is clearly discriminatory treatment.

And the sandalwood incense burning in the room—just smelling it, you know it's extremely expensive.

“Look at this first. Your emperor let me stay here, but he didn’t say that I should eat vegetarian food and chant Buddhist scriptures like you. Aren’t you going a bit too far?”

The lid was opened, revealing the food inside.

Boiled vegetables and tofu—a very light and simple dish.

"Amitabha, I apologize, female benefactor, this is all the food we have here," Xuan Li said calmly.

The two were standing quite close, so Shen Yun could almost smell the faint fragrance emanating from him.

The kind that's refreshing and soothing.

She shook her head, feeling that the scent had a somewhat seductive quality. Hearing his voice, she subconsciously felt that her actions were actually taunting him.

That's just how it is.

But it's impossible to get her to admit it.

Although she was a prisoner, she was a prisoner of high status.

It would be too unbecoming of her status if she didn't make a fuss.

Moreover, if you can gain something from making a scene, why not?

(End of this chapter)