Chapter 272: In front of the Land Temple, Qiu Hai appeared
Qin Hao immediately smiled, and the next moment, he frowned, "That's not right!" Chen Shuai, I heard you say that the bandit is called the Flower Tambourine, why does it seem to be a female bandit? ”
"Female bandits, indeed!" Huang Fuchen said very naturally, "It is said that he is still young, less than twenty years old!" ”
"Really?" Qin Hao's eyes suddenly glowed with golden light, rubbing his palms, and his face was interested, "Isn't it beautiful?" I've never tasted that like this female bandit! ”
"Hehe~~" Huang Fuchen laughed coldly and swept Qin Hao's face, "You can go and taste it and see if she will nail it to the stake with a dart!" ”
"Uh~~!" Qin Hao heard this, and waved his hand again and again, "Then you don't want it, then again, this female bandit may be an ugly woman who looks five big and three thick, maybe she will see me Qin Hao born in the wind with a jade tree and a graceful demeanor, and he will leave me to be a boss or something." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info. ”
Qin Hao thought in Huang Fuchen's ear again, imagining himself.
Huang Fuchen took a sip of tea, got up calmly, and left the pavilion.
"Hey! Chen Shuai, why did you leave like this! Ay! Qin Hao shouted from behind.
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To the south of Zhaoyang, there is the largest land temple.
Today is the second day of the Lunar New Year, pilgrims are surging, and a large copper incense burner is filled with incense, and smoke rises.
Ye Yanran followed behind Mrs. Tai and the old lady.
The maids began to put on a variety of vegetarian offerings.
At noon, Ye Yanran left the incense hall and walked towards the back of the temple, just about to relieve herself.
Followed by two maids, Ye Yanran entered the thatched house.
Suddenly, a man with a sharp beak and monkey cheeks sprang out in front of him and slammed into Ye Yanran.
"Ah~~" Ye Yanran snorted bitterly.
The next moment, the man suddenly snatched the small foreign bag that Ye Yanran was carrying.
The two maids reacted instantly, "Ah~~~, someone has robbed money!" Come on! Someone robbed money! ”
The sharp-beaked monkey-cheeked man ran quickly ahead and was about to cross a fence in the backyard.
"Whoosh~~", a dart hit the base of the man's leg.
"Ah~~!" The man screamed and fell to the ground.
At this moment, a tall and thin man in a black robe walked out, walked towards the man on the ground, and snatched the small purse that the man had snatched from his hand.
Ye Yanran looked intently at the body and the man whose face was covered by a mask under the dazzling sunlight.
At this time, a maid stepped forward and whispered in Ye Yanran's ear, "Madam, why does that person wear a mask in broad daylight and look so fierce!" ”
Ye Yanran lowered her voice, "Don't talk nonsense, they helped us get the bag back!" ”
The man in the black robe walked up to Ye Yanran and handed over the small bag, his voice was dull, "This young lady, your bag!" ”
"Sir, you are wrong, our lady is the Overseer's wife, not the lady!" The maid on the side hurriedly reminded.
Under the mask of the man in black shirt, his eyes were cold and shining, and his lips were as thin as blades, "Really? In my eyes, she looked like an unmarried daughter. ”
"This..." When the maid heard the man's praise for his wife, she pouted, "Hmph, Dengzi!" ”
Ye Yanran hurriedly reached out and took the small foreign bag in the hand of the man in black shirt, "Thank you, gentleman!" Thank you so much for your help! ”
The man in black looked at Ye Yanran's face, those eyes, were in a trance for a moment, and said in a deep voice, "Miss is polite, my name is Qiu Hai." ”
Ye Yanran was stunned for a moment, and nodded slightly, "Hello Mr. Qiu!" (Qiu: As a surname, it does not pronounce chou and pronounce qiu)
A gentle smile rose at the corner of the black-shirted man's lips, "This young lady, did you come to the temple to have incense?" ”
"Hey! This gentleman has said that he is a lady, not a lady! The maid reminded again, very displeased, she always felt that this man seemed to have other plans for his wife.
Ye Yanran reached out and patted the arm of the maid on the side, signaling her not to be impulsive.
Ye Yanran looked at the man in black shirt again, "Mr. Qiu, I accompanied my family to pay homage to the land today, but I happened to meet a thief, fortunately Mr. Qiu came to help, I would like to express my great gratitude!" ”
"No more thanks! Miss is really polite! "The man in the black shirt is very hoarse, as if he has a heavy wind chill, but it is not a wind chill.
The man's eyes were like two cut threads, tightly implicating Ye Yanran's cheeks.
"I'm so happy to be able to help you!" The deep voice of the man in the black shirt fell.
Ye Yanran listened, her eyes were stunned for a moment, looking at the black mask of the man in front of her, why did she always feel that those eyes were staring at her tightly.
I always felt like this man had known him for a long time.
"Miss, are you looking at me?" The man in black found that Ye Yanran was observing him, and a deep smile appeared on the corner of his lips.
Ye Yanran came back to her senses in an instant, looking a little embarrassed, but she said tentatively, "Mr. Qiu, do you know me?" ”
The man in the black shirt was silent for a moment, then hooked his lips and smiled, "I know each other now." ”
"Oh~~!" Ye Yanran replied in a low voice, I don't know why I always felt that this man seemed familiar.
"Mr. Qiu, my grandmother and mother are still waiting for me, I'll go first!" Ye Yanran had already come back to her senses the next moment, thinking that maybe it was just a coincidental encounter, after all, this man seemed to be very mysterious, wearing a mask in the sky. It's better to avoid it.
Ye Yanran left.
In the long corridor, there was the voice of the maid and Ye Yanran talking, "Madam, why are you talking so much to that man, you are clearly a disciple!" ”
"It's okay, let's go back." Ye Yanran glanced behind her, the man in black was still standing in place, and Ye Yanran could feel that he was still looking at her.
The voice is far away.
The man in the black shirt looked away and slowly took off his mask...
The mask was taken off, half of the handsome face, half of the face burned by fire, the eyes staring at the departing woman softly, the back.
"Wait for me. I'll be sure to pick you up and leave him! The man's voice fell faintly.
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The land temple, the mighty carriage and the servants rushed back.
On the carriage, Ye Yanran was still thinking about the masked man she had just met.
Why do you feel a sense of familiarity in him?
Ye Yanran twisted her eyebrows and thought about it for a while, but she couldn't think of a reason, so she didn't want to.
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In the afternoon, the Overseer's Palace.
The car stopped, Huang Fuchen got out of the car, and quickly entered the house.
Coming to the main courtyard of the Overseer's Mansion, this is the courtyard where Ye Yanran and Huang Fuchen rested, Huang Fuchen walked up to the door and glanced at the closed door.
Huang Fuchen looked at the maid on the side, "Madame is back?" ”
"Back to the handsome, the lady is back, and I will rest with the little young marshal in the house." The maid whispered back.
Huang Fuchen nodded slightly, thinking that it would be enough to go to the Land Temple for a morning.
Huang Fuchen glanced at the dazzling sun in the sky, his deep eagle eyes narrowed slightly, remembering that this woman didn't make herself feel happy last night, and this is a good time.
Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and was about to push open the door.
"Da Shuai~~" Another maid came out from the side.
Huang Fuchen looked sideways, this maid was specially sent by Huang Fuchen to Ye Yanran's side.
"Something?" Huang Fuchen's shallow voice fell.
"Dashuai, Madame has a little situation today." The maid Cui'er hurriedly said.
When Huang Fuchen heard this, he looked around, landed in the study room in the other courtyard, and walked towards the other end, "Come to the study and say!" ”
The maid Cui'er hurriedly followed.
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Inside the study.
Huang Fuchen stood, his eyes falling on a pot of blooming camellia on the windowsill.
The maid Cui'er lowered her head and reported to the side, "That man is not only masked, he looks a little mysterious, but also a little scary, he is also close to his wife, and he has always called Mrs. Miss, saying that Mrs. is the unmarried daughter in his eyes." ”
Huang Fuchen's palms clenched a little, and his face was full of anger.
"What else are you talking about!!" Huang Fuchen's voice was angry, and his resolute and cold face was instantly stained with frost.
And said ... And also said ... The maid Cui'er thought for a moment.
"Oh! By the way, he also told Madame his name! ”
Huang Fuchen's expression became more and more anxious, and he blurted out a sharp question, "What did he say his name was?!" ”
"He said his name was Qiu Hai!" The maid hurriedly replied.
"Qiu Hai?!" Huang Fuchen was shocked, and his voice was almost roaring.
"Yes, yes, yes!" The maid kept nodding, she was really frightened by the Huang Fuchen in front of her, this face was terrible, it should be because Madame was angry, right?
The maid Cui'er thought so, and hurriedly spoke, defending Ye Yanran, "Handsome, but Madame left soon, deliberately avoiding that man, that is, the man seems to have been staring at Madame." ”
"Bang~~!" With a bang, Huang Fuchen's face was cold and angry, and he flipped the pot of camellia with one palm.