In addition to beauty, she also has a mold

Chapter 175 Get up when it hurts
"fine."

He curled his lips nonchalantly and became the playboy second son of the Tan family again.

"That is because I chanted sutras in front of the Buddha for a day, and the Buddha was moved, so I entered my dream. This is not called fainting, this is called Buddha fate."

He spoke seriously, and everyone laughed in unison because of his words, and the atmosphere instantly became lively.

"So, I also dreamed of Bodhisattva last night."

"Don't disturb me when I come back later. I'm going to chant sutras in front of the Buddha."

"Come on, it's just you? You fell asleep within half an hour."

"Just wait and see."

"cut"

In the noisy atmosphere, Qin Feng was interspersed among the crowd, chatting a few words on the left and a few words on the right. The early morning mountain breeze blew in the face, and the freshness of the leaves filled their nostrils. Everyone invariably took a deep breath and sighed that it was such a good place.

To get to the mountain spring water, we had to walk through the woods on the halfway slope. After finally reaching the halfway point, some people were out of breath and started to retreat.

Fatty Chu Xun was sweating profusely and waved his hands repeatedly: "I'm not going, you can go."

Uncle Fang, the middle-aged man who had just said that he dreamed of the Bodhisattva, stood in the crowd and said loudly: "Fat man, you can't walk just this far. If you are young, you still need to walk more. It is good for your health." "

The fat man's face was red from being said, or from exhaustion.

Several people also stood up and said that they would not go. Uncle Fang shook his head in disgust, saying that young people nowadays are really lazy.

"You all learned from Qin Er. You chanted sutras for a whole day without talking, and even fainted. You didn't talk about fainting. You got up early in the morning to go to the mountain to collect water from the mountain spring. It can be said that you are a role model for your generation!"

Uh.

Monk Qin Fengzhang was confused. How could he be praised?
Unexpectedly, the fat man retorted: "I have a bad heart. If I followed his example, my life would have been long gone."

"Master Zhao Zhao Xiaohou"

Someone shouted in shock, and everyone turned their attention. Zhao Wuling, dressed in white, walked out of the forest, looking at the person who had just refuted him with a gloomy expression.

The fat man was surprised at first. When he found that the young Marquis was looking at him, his scalp suddenly felt numb. He stood there at a loss and hurriedly thought about what words made the young Marquis unhappy?

The originally noisy atmosphere suddenly froze, and no one dared to act rashly.

Tan Feng felt even more strange. Why was Zhao Wuling on the mountain so early in the morning?

Suddenly losing the right-hand man of the Lu family, many routes for news from other places to be sent to the capital were cut off. Now the East Palace is in a mess. At this time, he should be together with Li Yingyu to discuss the response strategy.

But Zhao Wuling didn't look at him at all, and he couldn't observe anything.

Unable to bear the intimidating look, the fat man knelt on the ground with weak legs, and tremblingly begged for mercy: "I spoke uncontrollably and hit the little Marquis. Please forgive me. Please forgive me." Me."

Everyone speculated that the phrase "life has long been lost" probably hit the mark on Mr. Zhao Xiaohou's taboo.

Maybe it was his biological mother who died young
At least, that's what Tan Feng thought.

Zhao Wuling looked away expressionlessly and said in an unclear tone: "Get up."

This is where the rich and powerful make the decision. Even if the Great Luo Immortal comes, they can't save a single cent.

"Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for showing mercy. Thank you, Mr. Marquis, for showing mercy!"

The fat man was frightened and still had lingering fears. Because his legs were weak and he couldn't stand up, others helped to lift him up. They carried him to the left and right and turned around to go back to the temple.

Brown eyes glanced at everyone and signaled: "Let's go."

"Eh."

Uncle Fang was the leader and walked into the forest first, followed closely by the others. Due to the strong aura of Mr. Zhao Xiaohou, who was watching from the side, no one dared to speak louder. Tan Feng mingled with the crowd and tried to get through.

Just when he thought he was about to succeed, the back of his neck suddenly tightened, and someone grabbed him by the collar from behind and carried him out.

When others saw the person who had done this, they all lowered their heads and walked quickly through the forest, praying in their hearts that they would not be the next one.

Seeing their fleeing pace, Qin Feng secretly rolled his eyes, and then quickly changed his face to a smiling face: "Young Master also believes in Buddhism. You came to the temple to offer incense this early in the morning. It's really cool." You are hardworking." "Yes, Mr. Qin is early enough. Why, when you see me, you don't say hello?"

Zhao Wuling's cold eyes stared at him deeply. He hurriedly lowered his head and pretended not to see him, feeling very uncomfortable in his heart.

"I don't dare to bother you because I see you looking bad. I was poisoned at the palace banquet last time, so I never had the chance to thank you in person. By the way, I asked someone to send you the good wine at your house. Do you think it's okay? If you don’t like it, I still have it.”

"do not talk."

Zhao Wuling rubbed his brows in frustration and said unceremoniously.

"talkative!"

Tan Feng turned away his face and secretly curled his lips in success.

Looking at the wooden basin rolling to the ground, Zhao Wuling asked knowingly: "Are you going to collect water from the mountain spring?"

"Yes."

Tan Feng thought about the cat with its hair smoothed down, but in fact he kept complaining in his heart. He had obviously seen it, so what was there to ask?

Zhao Wuling naturally couldn't hear the voice in his heart. He walked over, bent down to pick up the wooden basin, put it into his hand again, and ordered without hesitation: "Follow."

"Ok?"

Maybe his reaction was a little slow after he fainted, so Tan Feng didn't react for a while.

Zhao Wuling was not annoyed and repeated in his usual tone: "Follow me."

After looking at the wooden basin with a few fallen leaves in his arms, and then looking up at the white figure walking into the forest, Tan Feng frowned.

“You, you, you’re going too?!”

"Ah."

"Oh"

He followed suspiciously, keeping almost one step behind Zhao Wuling. The morning sunlight filtered through the gaps in the dense forest, scattering like broken stars in the forest, forming crisscrossed white-gold light pillars, like a dream. magical.

Tan Feng walked by the light, and the soothing sound of whirling leaves reached his ears.

“What a rare sight.”

He admired, but there was another sigh in his heart. At this moment, he and Zhao Wuling were walking together to enjoy the beautiful scenery. Everything seemed peaceful and calm, but in fact, they had been on opposite sides, and it wouldn't be long before they drew their swords against each other.

But inexplicably, he always felt that Zhao Wuling was very weird and mysterious.

Zhao Wuling knew many things, but did not tell Dong Palace. Perhaps, he was not loyal to Dong Palace.

However, no matter who he wants to help, he is not the same person as him.

He was too absorbed in thought, and accidentally tripped over a stone under his feet. The wooden basin was thrown forward, and after spinning twice on the ground, it settled. However, he fell straight at Zhao Wuling's feet and ate a piece of it. The leaves in the mouth are mixed with soil.

Zhao Wuling lowered his eyes and looked at him, unavoidably frowning.

"Does it hurt?"

nonsense.

He nodded and said, "It hurts."

"Get up when it hurts."

"stain"

There is no sense of bravery at all!
Like a worm, Qin Feng wriggled up from the ground with difficulty. Fortunately, the ground was soft and his elbows and knees were not broken.

Looking at him leisurely as he dusted off his body, Zhao Wuling curled his lips slyly and said sarcastically: "My mind will wander even on such a flat road. Don't think too much. Just go out and enjoy the scenery. Don't do anything." he thinks."

(End of this chapter)