The sound is gentle, clean and clear, like a cool wind in summer, blowing away the heat in my heart.

Rong night has been against the man. He can clearly feel the vibration of the man's chest.

It was the man in front of her who spoke.

Only then did someone look at it.

Then they saw a young monk with handsome eyes and indifferent look. The golden cassock was not rich on him. They only felt that the treasure was solemn, noble and inviolable.

First, they were all slightly stunned.

Because it is undeniable that this young monk is really amazing. It is rare for a monk to grow like this.

But after the surprise, they soon returned to business as usual.

"Smelly monk! How can you speak here!"

"Yes, who are you? If you say you misunderstand, you misunderstand? Don't think you can pretend to be an eminent monk with a bald head. I think you are a fake monk who deceives everywhere!"

"Get out of here if you don't want to get into trouble! It's none of your business!"

……

At this time, a man came out from behind the noisy team, "take it easy."

As soon as they saw the man who suddenly came out, they immediately bowed their heads respectfully and dared not be presumptuous.

"Your Highness." a close whispered.

The man raised his hand slightly and motioned him to keep silent.

Rong Wan's people immediately lined up in front of Rong Wan and watched the man who suddenly appeared vigilantly.

The man bent his lips and smiled, "since it's a misunderstanding, it's big and small. It's convenient to go out with others and yourself."

"Your Highness!" the people nearby were anxious and hurriedly wanted to stop it.

Rong Wan, who has been leaning on others, heard the name and moved his ears.

Your highness?

Where did they come from, your highness?

Brother Sheng should be called his majesty.

Resisting dizziness, Rong Wan raised his head and looked out.

It happened that the man also saw it, and their eyes hit each other.

Rong Wan frowned and immediately went back, "Grandpa Feng, let's go."

Feng Guishou finally caught up at this time. As soon as he heard Rong night's stuffy voice, he hurried forward, "let me see how the injury is."

It's really unlucky for him to pestle such an accident at the door of his home.

Originally, I thought I could finally change the little ancestor. He could spend two days at ease.

As soon as Feng Guishou's hand touched the back of Rong Wan's head, Rong Wan immediately took a cold breath, "pain! Pain!"

Feng GUI's hands were frozen on the spot and didn't dare to move.

"Where does it hurt? Scalp or head? What kind of pain is it?"

It's not a small thing to fall over your head. If you don't do it well, the consequences are very serious.

Feng GUI beat a drum in his palm.

Rong Wan really didn't have the energy to answer, "Grandpa Feng, don't ask... Go back and talk..."

"OK, OK! That --" Feng Guishou turned his head and found that Rong night's carriage was already broken and could not be used anymore. He rode back?

Can the little ancestor stand it?

"That..." the highness who has been hung aside put in and pointed to the side, "if you don't mind, send it with my car?"

"No need." Feng Guishou flatly refused.

I'm not familiar with these people at all. It's too rash to send people to their carriage.

Besides, he is not blind. These people still hold knives one by one.

Chu Feiyang coughed slightly and awkwardly.

The people next to him couldn't bear it at once. They rolled up their sleeves and came forward to stand up for the master, "Hey! I said don't toast or punish! You know --"

"Shut up!"

Chu Feiyang gave a cold reprimand. He was so frightened that the man next to him immediately aroused his spirit and retreated back with his neck down.

Feng Guishou doesn't like these people either. No matter how surprised the horse was just now, Rong Wan is now like this, which has something to do with them.

With him, the old man looked at a group of people, but none of them was pleasing to the eye.

He narrowed his eyes and looked roughly. He didn't see another blood stain on the back of Rong Wan's head. He was a little relieved.

He stepped forward and whispered, "Miss, can you ride a horse now? Or can I find a car to take you back?"

"The upper body doesn't move, I can..." Rong Wan keeps a posture and doesn't move. He feels better when he leans against this person. He left a little earlier and immediately felt dizzy.

"Er..." Feng Guishou nodded to the young monk, "let me come."

The monk gently nodded his head and was about to step back. Rong Wan was keenly aware of his movement and immediately shouted, "don't move! Don't move! Dizzy!"

They were scared as if they had been fixed by someone. They were so stiff on the spot that they didn't dare to move.

Feng GUI looked left and right. Finally, he could only thrust out his old face and thick skin, "this... Eminent monk, you see, our young lady is in a special situation. Can you help people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, grievance, and help us send the young lady home?"

The young monk hesitated a little, but for a moment, he soon gave the answer, "yes."

"Thank you, thank you! Oh, you are really a Bodhisattva, eminent monk! Thank you so much!" Feng Guishou said, waving his hand and told his servants, "what are you doing? Bring the horse!"

"Yes, yes, yes!"

His men quickly put the knife into the scabbard and got busy.

The man on the other side was still holding a knife, but his opponent didn't look at them at all. He looked very stupid.

They look at their own master, look at each other, look at their own master, look at each other

But the master's eyes were always on the opposite side. It seemed that he was looking at something seriously. He was so serious that he had no time to look back at them. Even though he was not satisfied, no one dared to act rashly.

In Rong Wan's daze, she felt that a powerful arm held her to walk, mount and sit down. In all the process, except for the movement of her feet, her upper body really didn't seem to be passive at all.

She doesn't need to wear eyes at all, and she doesn't need to distinguish what to think. She seems to follow that arm and feel very relieved.

"Hold on to me."

There was a sound in his ear, accompanied by the man's shallow breath.

Rong Wan suddenly felt his ears hot, and his head seemed to start buzzing again.

It's strange that she hasn't been hit on her head again. Why is she buzzing again?

"Yes."

Rong Wan responded gently, and then felt the horse under him move.

"Come on! Get on the horse!" Feng Guishou and others immediately chased up.

Two men were left to deal with the damaged carriage and frightened horses.

Chu Feiyang didn't take back his eyes until he saw the man disappear around the corner.

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