Rolling in the arms of the paranoid boss

Not each other's lover?
Meng Qingning didn't expect this, she asked subconsciously.

"Then who is my beloved?"

Wei Jue, who was sitting next to him, had a calm face at first, but after hearing her ask this question, his face suddenly darkened, and he looked at her.

Master Kong Jing, who heard her question, couldn't help but smile.

"Since the benefactor has a good relationship, why bother to ask? Your beloved is naturally the one sitting next to you."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning showed a row of clean teeth, and said with a smile: "That's not because Master said that I was not destined to be with him before."

Master Kong Jing nodded again and again.

"That's right, there is no destiny between the two of you. If you have to say yes, it's just that he admires you, but you can't see him for the rest of your life."

Hearing this, Wei Jue's eyes flashed.

Isn't what the master said about his and Meng Qingning's past lives?

"But it's different now." When he said this, Master Kong Jing's eyes fell on Wei Jue's face, and he didn't say anything later, but it was obvious what he wanted to say.

"What's the difference? Master, is it him..." Meng Qingning wanted to say something, but Wei Jue grabbed his hand and said softly: "Speak to Master, don't be rude, be quiet .”

Hearing this, Meng Qingning blinked her eyes, trying to shake off his hand.

But Wei Jue held her hand very tightly, although he was strong, he didn't hurt her.

"Hehe, it's okay, benefactor Wei, benefactor Meng is innocent, let her ask you whatever you want." Master Kong Jing was particularly indulgent towards Meng Qingning.

Even the previous fairy-like appearance disappeared a bit, under the flickering candlelight, the smile on his face was amiable.

He looked at Meng Qingning in front of him, and he could almost see her tragic past life through her eyes.

Thinking of those scenes, Master Kong Jing couldn't help but sighed a few times in his heart, and the look in Meng Qingning's eyes became more and more pitiful.

"Son, you are suffering."

No matter who saw the tragic situation in her previous life, she would feel sorry for it and feel distressed.

Meng Qingning paused, feeling that Master Kong Jing's eyes were extremely clear, just looking at her a few times, seemed to have seen through her entire life.

She was stunned for a long time before she said, "You know everything?"

Master Kong Jing nodded.

"Then..." She seemed a little hesitant and worried.

"Don't worry." Master Kong Jing couldn't see the worry in her heart, he was also willing to help such a suffering child out of trouble: "When I came in, I saw your fate, and you will have no worries in this life Worry-free, that person has his own retribution, and he can't do anything to you anymore."

"Really?"

Speaking of this, Meng Qingning became even more curious.

"I heard from the Nan family that the reason why their daughter's body was taken is because they owed her a life? Master, may I ask, when did you owe this life? If you owe it, you must Is it repaid in this way?"

Master Kongjing shook his head: "It's not that I really want to repay like this. After all, she has committed many evils and has no chance of rebirth."

"That?"

"Another girl, her consciousness is too weak."

Hearing this, Meng Qingning understood a little.

"Then what should we do now? I don't think people like this are worthy of being called human beings, and shouldn't stay in the human world."

That is to say, in the current era of law, she can't kill her enemies with her hands.

Before sending her in with the law, she committed suicide.

That's right, after Meng Qingyao committed suicide, she paid her life back.

But she owed herself more than just one life!

"What Benefactor Meng said is right. This kind of villain really needs to be punished, but..."

"Just what?"

Master Kong Jing sighed: "I shouldn't have interfered."

"If you intervene, will there be any consequences for you?"

Meng Qingning blinked, "If Master is worried, then tell me the method, and I'll try it? The cinnabar talisman papers you went out to buy, are you going to use them?"

As soon as he entered, Meng Qingning noticed it.

"really."

"Want to draw a talisman?"

"Ah."

"Then let me paint. If I paint, it won't be counted as your interference. How about it?"

Master Kong Jing smiled slightly, but did not answer.

After that, he called the little novice monk and asked him to prepare things. When he was ready, he asked Meng Qingning to draw.

The little monk was shocked when he learned that Meng Qingning wanted to draw the talisman paper himself.

"Master?"

How can the talisman paper drawn by ordinary people have spirituality?

After all, drawing talismans requires not only talent, but also practice.

The talismans drawn by ordinary people are useless at all.

"Let her draw."

In fact, after he came in, he could vaguely see that Meng Qingning had some spirituality. What's more, since she could start a new life, she should be able to do some things.

This is also the grievance between her and Meng Qingyao.

The little monk had no choice but to nod: "The benefactor, let me teach you."

"No need." Meng Qingning shook his head, "Give me the talisman paper from before, and I will just follow the drawing. Whether the drawing is good or not, I will be responsible for it myself."

She has already made a decision, if she can't draw it, then she doesn't care about it.

"This..." The little novice looked at her worriedly, wanting to remind her that ordinary people can't draw talismans well.

How could she possibly draw it?
However, Master Kong Jing seemed to be ready, smiling and watching from the side.

"Master, can she draw usable talisman paper?"

"Didn't you draw yet? How do you know she can't draw?"

"She's an ordinary person."

Not to mention Meng Qingning, even if he himself has practiced with his master for so many years, drawing talismans now is like opening a blind box. Sometimes it is good to have one out of ten.

But it is not the best, it can only be regarded as an introduction, and it can barely be used.

Sometimes if you are lucky, you can draw a pretty good talisman.

He has been painting for so many years, and it is still the same.

This uninitiated female benefactor...

Just as he was thinking, the little novice saw Meng Qingning sitting upright on the table, and then picked up a brush and stained it with cinnabar. The posture of holding the brush really looked like that.

He couldn't help asking.

"Benefactor, have you ever drawn a talisman before?"

"Before?" Meng Qingning shook her head, "No."

If she had drawn it before, would she still need him as a reference for her?
No?

The little monk looked at the movements of her hand, but always felt that the posture of her holding the pen was quite similar, but he didn't know how to write the pen.

Meng Qingning didn't pay attention to him anymore, but took a close look at the talisman next to it, as if studying how to draw it.

After studying it carefully for more than a minute, Meng Qingning began to write.

The little monk thought she had memorized the whole sheet, but she only drew two strokes, and then went to look at the talisman paper again.

"..."

If so, can you draw it well?

The little novice was very suspicious.