For as long as she can remember, she has never received any fatherly love from him, and her feelings for him are cold except cold.

Over the years, as long as he has a little bit of father-daughter affection for her, he will not only see more than a dozen faces.

Zhuwen and Zhutao have been by Nalan Bing's side for five or six years, so they naturally understand Nalan Gang's attitude towards her young lady, and at this time, they also understand the situation that their master and servant are in in the Hou Mansion now.

Nalan Bing looked at them lightly, "Are you afraid?" ”

Both shook their heads.

"The life of the slave was saved by the young lady at the beginning, and now it is returned to the young lady, and she has lived for five more years, which is enough." Zhuwen looked at Nalan Bing distressed and calmly, his eyes were full of determination.

"Although the slave maid is a child of the family, but the parents died early, before not following the miss, often bullied, over the years, the protection and love of the miss, the bamboo peach can not be returned to the miss, as long as you can follow the miss, what is there to be afraid of death, if you are not even afraid of death, what else can make the slave and the maid afraid?"

Although Nalan Bing's face was still cold, the emotion in his heart was beyond words, and he just murmured, "Fool! ”

For her, Zhuwen and Zhutao and Mama Fang are special existences.

It's not the same as the Wu family siblings.

She could order the Wu family siblings to carry out any dangerous mission, but she couldn't bear any harm to Zhuwen and them.

Those who gave her warmth and love before she was reborn are worthy of her cherishing and protection.

What's more, they gave their lives for her, and in this life, she will protect them.

"Let's go, there is no carriage, let's walk to Huguo Temple, and then see if we can rent a carriage to go back to the house when we get to the temple."

"Then miss, let's put on the veil, although there are no passers-by here, but after the winding mountain road, there will be more people." Bamboo reminded him.

Nalan Bing is a little helpless, men and women are on guard, and the daughter who has not left the cabinet must wear a veil when she travels, otherwise she will damage her reputation, and in order to take revenge, she can only endure it.

In fact, there are many ways to go to Huguo Temple, and because this mountain road is too dangerous, most pilgrims rarely take this road, except to enjoy the peach blossom forest along the way. It is precisely because of this that Nalan Bing has no scruples when he just made a move.

"Miss, how are you going to punish Da Jiangzi for the tiger?"

"Well...... this"

The three masters and servants went to the Huguo Temple.

None of them noticed that not long after they left, two people silently walked out of the peach blossom forest.

If Nalan Bing saw it, she would be very happy, because one of them was the person she had been thinking about for nearly a hundred years, the prince of Rongguo, Shangguan Mubai.

"Wow, Childe, that little girl just now is so powerful, she doesn't look very old, but her kung fu is good."

Shangguan Mubai smiled silently.

He was dressed in a white robe, holding a white brocade fan, and his long hair was tied up by a white brocade ribbon. A handsome and extraordinary face showed a sickly paleness, but it always revealed a noble and elegant temperament, matching his long and slender figure. The corners of his lips are perfectly curved, and he seems to be smiling at all times. This smile seems to make the sunlight suddenly break through the clouds and shine in at once, gentle and free.

"That direction should lead to the Gokokuji Temple." Shangguan Mubai looked at the distant backs of the three of them, and muttered softly, his voice as warm and magnetic as he imagined.