Chapter 3 It is better to seek others than to seek yourself

"Girl, are you alright?"

Yang Yanquan hid tremblingly for a while, unable to hear all kinds of terrible movements outside, so he cautiously moved behind the door and peeked through the crack of the door to see the movement outside.

That's a big deal!

Jinyiwei! How did they get here?

I also talked to the dead girl! It's not a good thing!

Yang Yanquan didn't dare to delay, opened the courtyard door suddenly, and rushed out with his face half-covered, his mouth couldn't help but say the words of concern for his daughter, but his eyes glanced at the adult uncontrollably.

Looking at the bright Guanyin mole in the center of his eyebrows, Yang Yanquan couldn't help but chuckle in his heart!

This, isn't this that Yuan Qianhu Yuan Chang Gung?!

Yuan Chang Geng Duoli's eyes! The shock and panic in his eyes were immediately visible.

This man knows him and has hidden secrets.

Yuan Changgeng scratched his heart, he didn't push people too hard, and he could catch a big fish only by putting a long line.

"I'm fine."

Su Jinluan, who was about to show his mouth, had nothing to love, and his mind was full of thinking about how to make up for it, but the more anxious he was, the more he couldn't think of a way, and he didn't even dare to look at his eyes when facing his cheap father, he just wanted to withdraw quickly and avoid the terrible situation of goofs.

The ancient traversal amnesia stalk is okay, isn't it? No, she pretended to be crazy? Ghost upper body? Or maybe you just faint, it's a hundred.

Just when Su Jinluan was hesitant and at a loss, Yang Yanquan's reaction was more unnatural than hers, and he blocked her tightly on one side.

"My lord, the country girl has never seen the world, if the nonsense collides with you, please Haihan. I'll teach her a good lesson when I go back, and I won't let her come out and be embarrassed. ”

Yang Yanquan nodded and apologized, grinning and didn't know whether he was scared or his face hurt.

"Who is she? What's wrong with the wound on your face? ”

Yuan Changgeng stared at his face carefully for a moment, got up and brushed the non-existent dust on the dark green robe, asked lightly, and glanced back and forth at the two people with very different faces.

Yang Yanquan hurriedly stood up, and Fa Fu's figure moved two steps left and right, as if he still wanted to block the girl on the ground behind him, so as not to let the foreign man look at it more.

"So that the adults will know that she is my daughter, and she is spoiled and does not understand the rules, so don't be surprised."

He touched the dense blood purlin on his face with his backhand, sizzled and gasped, and replied in a low voice with a wry smile:

"The wound on the villain's face is not worth mentioning, it was my jealous old wife who scratched it indiscriminately, which made the adults laugh."

Su Jinluan relieved the sharp headache, endured the aftermath of the throbbing pain and slowly got up and sat up, wanting to stand up in one go, but his legs were so weak that he had no strength, and he was dizzy and planted on the ground again.

Yuan Changgeng quickly stretched out a foot and hooked her falling body to pick it up, avoiding the danger of her being disfigured by smashing the ground head-on.

Su Jinluan exclaimed in surprise, and involuntarily pounced on the cheap father's generous back.

Unexpectedly, Yang Yanquan turned his head suddenly, pushed hard with both hands, and his eyes were full of disgust and cruelty that he couldn't hide!

Su Jinluan fell on his back at a faster speed than before!

Her eyes widened in amazement, and she instinctively opened her hands and grabbed them wildly, trying in vain to stabilize her falling body.

It all happened so fast!

Yuan Changgeng's toes have already retracted to the ground, and it is a little late to make another foot to reach people.

Luckily it wasn't too late.

Su Jinluan's waist tightened, and an upward pull offset the falling momentum, hooking her waist and pulling it up violently.

Under inertia, her neck leaned back suddenly, and there was something above her head that was neither soft nor hard, she subconsciously reached out to support it, but felt a handful of wet cold.

Su Jinluan subconsciously glanced over, and the whole person was stupid!

Headless Corpse !!

There was no time for her stomach to churn, and she finally passed out as she wished.

This terrible crossing! Can you let me go back?

Yuan Changgeng made a clever toe to provoke the person, and did not push Yang Yanquan, who behaved abnormally, but reached out to lift the person easily.

The weight of the hand made him a little frightened!

He had already found out that this little girl was very thin just now, but he didn't expect it to be so light!

He looked meaningfully at the rich man in front of him, and asked indifferently:

"You say, she's your daughter?"

Yang Yanquan was asked by this cold tone!

"Yes, yes, it is indeed my daughter Yang Jinluan, and I gave her the name."

He deliberately explained, a layer of fine sweat oozed from his forehead, which made the blood purlins even more shocking.

"I didn't know it was her," he hurriedly explained. "I thought it was a sneak attack, so I accidentally pushed her away."

"Thank you for your help, give her to me, save your hands dirty."

Yang Yanquan thanked him, and the person had already reached out to step forward, and a miserable face subconsciously hung down sideways, as if he didn't want to pollute the eyes of the nobles.

Yuan Changgeng raised his eyebrows.

Is this to snatch people from him? Is Jinyiwei's name so bad?

I don't look like this guy is a calf licker, why didn't he remember to pull his daughter when he was hiding in the courtyard alone? What a loving father now!

It's greasy.

"Save people to the end, send the Buddha to the west, since I rescued her, let's give her one more ride. Where your home is, lead the way. ”

Yuan Changgeng put the unconscious little girl on the back of the horse, then turned over and got on the horse, and commanded condescendingly.

Yang Yanquan's face twitched, as if he wanted to squeeze out a smile, slowly withdrew his hand, and nodded in agreement.

"Yes, thank you, my house is not far ahead, please go to the humble house and have a cup of coarse tea."

Yuan Changgeng glanced at the clenched fist in his cuffs, looked away indifferently, shook the reins slightly, sat down on the black horse and walked slowly.

The rest of the Jinyi guards went their own way, either cleaning the battlefield, or checking the township to continue the search, and be sure not to leave a single fish that slipped through the net.

Yuan Changgeng sat high and looked far away, holding the reins in one hand, protecting the sack-like little girl from falling off the horse, holding the rolled up horsewhip in one hand and pointing forward, and asked casually:

"Who's that man?"

Yang Yanquan turned his head to look over, his eyelids jumped violently twice, and he pulled his face and said with a dry smile:

"She is a well-known sick widow in our village, named Jiang Qinglian, who lives alone with a son. The son's name is Xu Wang, he is fifteen years old this year, he studies with Wang Xiucai in the town, and comes back from school every night. ”

Yuan Changgeng glanced at the woman twice, glanced at his subordinates, and then looked away indifferently and continued to chat with Yang Yanquan.

"It seems that your village is quite prosperous, and you can still support scholars, which is good. No one in the village believes in the White Lotus Sect, right? ”

Yang Yanquan's head immediately shook into a rattle!

"That's not it! The court issued a notice before, not to believe that, we are all honest and good people, but we dare not disobey the court. ”

"Don't worry, I don't dare to say it elsewhere, just our Xiushui Village, a small place, is absolutely law-abiding, the road is not left behind, and the door is not closed at night, it is very peaceful!"

Yuan Changgeng lowered his eyes and glanced at the little girl's fluttering eyelashes, but he didn't know that she was awake, so she continued to pretend to be unconscious.

"I heard you talk extraordinary, and you are also a reader?"

Yang Yanquan was scratched on the itch, raised his chest and raised his head with a reserved face, and said modestly:

"I don't dare to be, I read two books with Mr. Private School in my early years."

Yuan Changgeng's clear gaze swept over him, and he said casually:

"The one who has a private relationship with you is the junior sister who is studying at the same private school teacher? Your wife mistakenly thinks she is the widow of Fang Cai, and you have been wronged by this beating, and you are not wronged. ”

"How do you know?" Yang Yanquan was shocked and asked.