96. On the Road (2)

"Ah Rong, a carriage can't cost that much money." Cheng Huan hurriedly dissuaded.

"It's okay, as long as you can buy a good groom, so that you don't suffer a little along the way, it's worth the cost." Ah Rong's face was still cold, but there was a hint of tenderness in his words.

Cheng Huan had not been taken care of so meticulously for a long time, and a pair of ink-splashed pupils looked at Ah Rong who had prepared a qiē for her in a daze, and a warm current suddenly flowed through her heart.

The carriage drove out of Changzhi Town with a bump. Cheng Huan sat in the carriage, although he was exempted from the hard work of a long journey, but the carriage of this era was not as good as the car with good earthquake resistance, and Cheng Huan's forehead with a straight stomach couldn't help but ooze fine sweat.

Seeing that Cheng Huan was struggling, Ah Rong silently raised his hand and sent a spell towards the entire carriage. According to his cultivation in the Martial Saint Realm, such a simple defensive enchantment was very easy for him.

After a while, the carriage sped off as if it were on the ground. Cheng Huan looked at Ah Rong gratefully, knowing that it must be because of his spell.

After thinking for a while, Cheng Huan finally spoke his question. "Ah Rong, with such a profound spiritual cultivation as you, how can you succumb to the position of a small personal guard?"

"It's cold in the heights." Ah Rong only lightly spit out these five words.

In fact, what Ah Rong wants to say is: This qiē is all for a woman with a famous position, for her own flesh and blood in her womb.

But Ouyang Gurong knew that now was not the time to speak, Cheng Huan still had too much uncertainty in his heart, and he wanted this woman to accept him completely with an open heart, and then he would reveal this qiē and dish.

Cheng Huan heard Ah Rong's answer, but he took it seriously.

Although this is indeed a continent where strength is respected, the strong people who have cultivated to the realm of the strong are indeed under unimaginable pressure from ordinary people. At this stage, it is easy to go crazy, because one's ability to penetrate and comprehend has reached a critical point. If you understand it, you have to break through and upgrade, if you can't understand it, you will fall into the devil's way, and your mind will be demonized from then on.

Moreover, in such a peak of strength, it is difficult to meet opponents again, and it is indeed an extremely lonely thing to be able to comprehend the way of martial arts alone.

"It's a good high place, isn't this small Tianyu Villa of our Feng family a low place?" Cheng Huan asked with a slight smile.

Although there was still a long and arduous road to go in a few days, Cheng Huan didn't want the atmosphere to become heavy, so he made a small joke about the others.

"Tianyu Villa is a peach blossom paradise that makes people happy." Ah Rong stared at Cheng Huan, and his tone was full of extremely sincere emotion.

Cheng Huan was burned by the fiery and sincere emotion in Ah Rong's sharp and slender black eyes, and he hurriedly turned his head to look at the scenery outside the car window, but the roots of his ears were already crimson.

Isn't her heart dead? Why is there a feeling of a pounding heart at such a moment? The long-lost panicked feeling, is it for the tender man with a cold face in front of him?

The carriage had just marched to the pass at the foot of Jincheng Walled Mountain, and someone had already blocked the pass early.

"Young master, madam, there is someone blocking the carriage ahead." But when Cheng Huan was still leaning on Ah Rong's shoulder and sleeping peacefully, Huo Ran, who was galloping, listened to it, and the coachman hurriedly said to the carriage.

Leaning on the side of the carriage, Ah Rongjing got out of the car to check.