Zheng Qiang beside her was also taken aback, and hurriedly turned her head, "What's wrong with you, girl?" ”

Jiang Mo only felt that her ears were buzzing, and her eyes were also white, and there seemed to be a terrible cry in her ears, and she seemed to be able to hear it clearly after seven years.

She covered her ears with her hands, but the screams became clearer and clearer.

Vaguely, she vaguely saw Xiao Ji's hideous face, getting closer and closer.

And at this moment, she fell into a warm embrace, "What's wrong with you?" ”

Jiang Mo slowly opened his eyes, only to feel as if he had been drowned in water, and his body was covered with fine beads of sweat.

Gradually, her eyes regained clarity, and then she raised her eyes to look, only to see Huan Yu's worried face and dark eyes.

The moment she saw him, she was like facing a jackal, her face showed a look of horror, and then she stretched out her hand and pushed desperately, "Don't touch me." ”

Huan Yu never thought that she would react so strongly, so he was defenseless, and with her desperate push, he staggered back a few steps, and his wrist hit the pillar of the Buddha hall.

"Second son of Huan." Zheng Qiang's face changed suddenly, and she wanted to come forward, but she was frightened by the appearance on Jiang Mo's face at this time.

But I saw her curled up under the confession at this time, the bright yellow tablecloth had been lifted, and she was like a cat, constantly trembling, along with the tribute on the table, she was also constantly trembling.

Huan Yu had already walked over, his eyebrows were furrowed, and he didn't know where he was hurt.

"Second son Huan, don't go over, she seems to be very afraid of you." Zheng Qiang saw that Huan Yu was going over, so she hurriedly stopped him.

Hearing her words, Huan Yu really stopped, and the shadow of the blown prayer flags kept passing over his face, and his handsome cheeks flickered and darkened.

When he looked over, the woman under the table really looked at him with a frightened face, and kept reading something in her mouth, although he couldn't hear it clearly, but she opened her lips and kept saying, "Don't come, don't come......"

That sound can almost crush people's hearts.

"What just happened?" Huan Yu's gaze condensed and fell on Zheng Qiang's body.

"I don't know, I really don't know......" Zheng Qiang looked at Jiangmo, also full of fog, "It's so dignified, I don't know why I became like this." ”

And at this moment, I saw a man dressed in white come in, but it was Huan Yi.

Shicai Huan was originally waiting outside, and because he was full of anger from Jiangmo, he took a horsewhip and went to the backyard of Tantuo Temple to smoke a bird's nest.

When he saw that half of the bird's nest in the tree had been knocked out by him, and several magpies were also injured and were barking on the branches, they desperately drove him out.

After Huan Yi came back, he heard the shouting of Jiangmo in the house, and he thought that he had heard it wrong, after all, she was so unafraid of heaven and earth, what else could scare her.

And when he entered the Buddha hall, he saw Jiangmo shivering and hiding under the table, and Huan Yu and Zheng Qiang were also in the room.

"Why did you bully her?" Huan Yi didn't think about it, he just thought that Jiang Mo was scared like this, and it must have been something they did. Just thinking about beating the dog depends on the owner, Jiangmo is also his person, they dare to be so rampant.

After he finished speaking, he took out the short knife from his cuff to cut the plum blossom tree, and threw it in front of Jiang Mo with a "snap", "Whoever bullies you will kill him, what young master Ben will bear for you." ”

Jiang Mo's eyes were full of horror, and when he saw the short knife, his expression suddenly became excited.

"Don't" Huan Yu blurted out to stop it, but it was obviously too late.

Jiang Mo pulled out the short knife with a "brush", and then came out from under the table, but his eyes were blood-red, and he looked like a fierce ghost crawling out of the eighteenth layer of hell.

"I'm going to kill you." After saying that, she stabbed at Huan Yi, who was all at hand.

Huan Yi's face also changed greatly when he saw her appearance clearly at this time, and he hurriedly took a few steps back, trying to avoid the knife in her hand. This silver knife was given to him by his father, and it was sharpened like clay.

And at this moment, Huan Yu's voice came from behind him, "Who are you?" ”

Hearing such a question, the knife in Jiang Mo's hand was indeed a little slower, but it slashed at the pillar. Her eyes suddenly became misty, and her mouth read, "Who am I, who am I?" ”

"Tell me." Huan Yu's voice came again,

"I'm Jonmo." She suddenly thought of something, and even her voice trembled, "No, I'm not her, I'm ......"

She wanted to say that she was a green kite, that her father was the famous Qingshangshu, and that her aunt was the emperor's favorite concubine.

But before she finished her words, she felt a gust of wind coming behind her, and immediately something hit her head, and she couldn't support it anymore, and fell straight to the ground.

Huan Yi had just dodged the short knife of Jiangmo, and before he could catch his breath, he saw Zheng Qiang running behind Jiangmo at some point, only grabbing the Buddhist altar, picking up his delicate arm, and smashing it into Jiangmo's head.

Huan Yi didn't have time to stop it, so he could only watch Jiang Mo plant himself over, and subconsciously reached out and hugged her tightly in his arms, but saw that her body was soft and cold.

"Ink." He called her name and shook her shoulder, "Wake up." ”

Zheng Qiang put the Buddhist shrine in his hand back in its place, and then said slowly, "Little boy, I have controlled my strength, and I will be able to wake up in less than two hours." I was afraid that she would hurt you, so I had to do it. ”

When Huan Yi heard this, he raised his head suddenly, and shouted angrily, "She killed me and I was willing, what does it have to do with you?" If she can't wake up in two hours, Master Ben will also smash your head out of two holes. ”

Huan Yu was still standing there, the light outside the window shone in through the window, falling on his face, beautiful and picturesque, but there was a little more coldness in the eyebrows, and a little bit of anger, obviously he would soon know the answer, but he was interrupted.

"That's enough." Huan Yu finally opened his mouth, just walked up and glanced at Jiang Mo, "She hasn't been hurt, go find a meditation room in the backyard for her to settle." ”

When Huan Yi heard him say such words, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, only picked up Jiang Mo horizontally, and hurried to the backyard.

Because of the ink, the originally clean Tantuo Temple was like a bazaar, and Huan had to make a fuss to let the abbot of the temple vacate the house, only saying that the houses of others were not clean.

Huan Yi is the heart of the protector of the country, who dares to offend, he has to let him make trouble.

Because of the remoteness of Tantuo Temple, it was too late to go to the bottom of the mountain to find a doctor, so Huan Yi asked the little monk in the temple who knew a little about medical skills to come for diagnosis and treatment.

The little monk was originally a miscellaneous person, only checked Jiangmo's pulse, and checked the back of her head, only a little red and swollen, and there was nothing, so he said tremblingly, "It's okay, just drink some calming medicine in a while." ”

Seeing that there was no one in the room, Huan Yi lowered his voice and said, "Then the child in her belly is hurt?" ”

The little monk only knew some fur, and only checked the pulse again, but still did not find the happy pulse. was about to speak, but saw that Huan Yan was already staring at him impatiently.

He hurriedly withdrew the fingers on Jiang Mo's wrist, and only said nonsense, "It's okay, it's okay." ”

Huan Yi breathed a heavy sigh of relief at this time, and only told him to boil the medicine as soon as possible.

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Standing under a pine tree in the backyard of the monastery, Huan Yu placed the bird's nest on the branch from the ground, the cold wind blew his black hair, and the snow hail on the branch fell on his robe, gradually wetting his clothes.

Zheng Qiang stood in the distance and watched for a long time, but still moved her pace and walked over slowly.

"Won't the second son go in and take a look? The little boy seems to be quite busy there. Her throat was dry, and even her voice was tinged with a hint of nervousness.

Sure enough, when he was talking, he heard Huan Yi's voice of reprimanding people, as if he had already regarded the monk of Tantuo Temple as a slave of his own family.

"It doesn't matter." Huan Yu's voice was very faint, "The girl has a good hand, and she will wake up in a while." ”

Hearing him say this, Zheng Aiqiang couldn't help but tug at the corners of her lips, and then said helplessly, "It seems that the little boy is very annoyed, but he treats Miss Jiangmo really well." ”

"Really?" Huan Yu looked at the bird that flew back to the nest without a trace of expression on his face.

"Even if there is someone who can treat me like this, even if it is worth dying." There was confusion in her voice, and her gaze crossed the few pines and cypresses in front of her, "Does the second young master have someone who he really wants to marry?" ”

Huan Yu's gaze retracted from the bird, "Yes." ”

What he said was, she understood in an instant, that woman was Jiangmo, and he would not marry for ten years for her.

And while she was still in a daze, she saw that he had already gone to the abbot's house.