The eyes of the people standing at the door widened when they saw that their carriage actually walked down the two strange sons.

"Could this be the eldest young master's new friend?" Mrs. Chen asked suspiciously.

Old Lady Bai's sharp eyes looked at the men and women beside the carriage.

Not far away, after his feet hit the ground, Yu Sinian looked at the mansion in front of him calmly, and his eyes fell on Zhu Luan, who was held in Zhu Rong's arms, and stretched his hand forward, as if he wanted to help it, but as soon as he stretched it out, he took it back and stroked the folds on his shirt again.

And Nian Huazang came out from behind, and the general will stand, so he walked to Zhu Luan, who was being held, and said quickly, "I have already sent the person, and the family teacher asked me to convey that if you are interested in participating in the county exam, you can find a time to go to the Taiping Mountain House by yourself, okay, I have also passed the word, and I will leave here." ”

Nian Huazang's whole face was written like an arrow, and he turned around as he spoke, and took a step before he could finish speaking, but he didn't take a few steps and stopped in place as if he was frozen.

He turned his head stiffly and looked at the corner of his coat.

A small white hand tugged at the corner of his coat.

His gaze went up from the hand that suddenly appeared, followed the wrist stretched out from the plain clothes, and traced it back to the arms of the young man beside him.

And the owner of this hand did not look at him.

Zhu Rong and Yu Sinian on the side saw Nian Huazang who was fixed in place, their reaction was not as fast as that of the cultivators, and after seeing Nian Huazang's gaze, they reacted, and then their eyes widened in surprise.

Just at the moment when Nian Huazang turned to leave, Zhu Luan, who was honestly held in Zhu Rong's arms, stretched out his hand and grabbed the corner of Nian Huazang's clothes.

Compared with the woman's unexpected actions from time to time, Yu Sinian's eyes fell on Nian Huazang, who was standing motionless.

With his understanding of Nianhuazang, he is a person who can't move when he is pulled by a little girl.

Among the six chiefs of the Hui Fourth Academy and the Ziyang Academy, Nian Huazang has the most narrow-minded temperament, pride and coldness, and excessive self-esteem.

Yu Sinian is not a cultivator, in his opinion, the scene in front of him is as if Zhu Luan stretched out his hand, and Nianhua was hidden.

When did Nianhuazang become so well-behaved? Or did the woman do something that kept him from moving?

But Zhu Luan was still held in his arms by his brother, her brother was undoubtedly an ordinary person, Zhu Rong did not move a step, proving that the woman in front of him should not use any strength.

In other words, it was Nian Huazang himself who stopped.

Noticing the puzzled look of Yu Sinian around him, Nian Huazang frowned tightly and didn't say a word.

He was immersed in great shock, and his heart was turbulent.

The force coming from the corner of the clothes was very weak, and this woman didn't even have the surging breath of True Yuan on her body, of course it was impossible for this bit of strength to hold him, as long as he wanted to break free, he could break free at any time.

But what shocked him was that he was completely unaware of the woman's hand reaching out until he was caught.

The speed at which he had just left should have been very fast, and this woman actually grabbed the corner of her clothes with a casual hand in such a position of being held without him noticing.

This is a terrifying thing for a cultivator.

This means that if she didn't want to grab the corner of her clothes, if the woman just had a knife in her hand, she could easily pierce her body.

How could this be?

She's obviously just an arrogant woman who has just broken through the realm and is good for nothing.

The distance from oneself is very far away.

At that moment just now, Xu was emotionally unstable and negligent for a while, right? Just when Nian Huazang's face became pale, and he kept trying to convince himself in his heart, the hand that grabbed the corner of his clothes was released.

"Since we're all here, let's have a meal and then leave." Zhu Luan put her hand around her brother's neck again, and said in a calm voice, "I will go to the Taiping Mountain House, we will definitely meet often in the future," she paused for a moment, and called out, "Senior Brother Nian." ”

Nian Huazang was covered in a pang, and for some reason he felt that the hairs on his body stood up.

"You ......" he looked at the woman who had buried her face in his brother's arms, and didn't know what to say.

"Two sons, please come in." Zhu Rong nodded lightly to Yu Sinian and Nian Huazang, and then walked towards the gate with Zhu Luan in his arms.

Yu Sinian glanced at Nian Huazang, who was still standing in place, with a reddish blush, pale cheeks for some reason, and sighed, "Brother Nian, since you are here, and the master's family has also invited, let's go and sit down." ”

With that, the young man walked behind Zhu Rong.

Nian Huazang's expression was heavy, he glanced at the lintel of the gate of the British Mansion, retracted his steps, and followed behind Yu Si Nian.

Old Mrs. Bai looked at the girl who was held in her arms by her great-grandson, and her eyes moved to the thick medicinal cloth wrapped around the woman's ankles, and she was silently relieved after she understood what was going on.

Looking at the two extraordinary-bearing teenagers who followed behind, the old man's brows frowned slightly.

Zhu Rong took the lead, and had no intention of talking to the two behind him at all, and most of his attention was on the girl in his arms.

"It seems that he is not Rong'er's friend anymore," Old Lady Bai said slowly.

"Huh? Not a friend of the eldest young master? Who else could it be," Mrs. Chen looked not far away, and many people rushed to Zhu Rong's side to help, but Zhu Rong shook her head insistedly and didn't want others to interfere, she frowned and asked, "Old lady, Miss Nine should have injured her foot, and the old slave called a sliding rod, right?" ”

"Well," Old Lady Bai nodded lightly, "I can't let Rong'er just carry her in." ”

Saying that, Zhu Rong had already returned to the front, and Zhu Luan poked his head out of his arms, "Great-grandmother, we're back," After speaking, she knocked on Zhu Rong's shoulder, "Let me down." ”

"But......" Zhu Rong just wanted to refute, but after seeing Zhu Luan's expression, he was defeated and carefully put her down. The little girl Yuying rushed over from the side, held Zhu Luan, and just wanted to say something, Zhu Luan shook her head at her, and Yuying obediently closed her mouth.

Zhu Luan held Zhu Rong and Yuying's shoulders and stood firmly on one foot, and saluted the forehead of the old lady Bai.

Then she turned around and introduced to Yu Sinian and Nian Huazang, who were following behind, "This is my great-grandmother. ”

Yu Sinian and Nian Huazang looked at the white-haired old man in front of them, and had already guessed her identity, compared to the fallen British government, the wife of the founding hero was more famous in Huizhou City.

The two of them respectfully stepped forward and bowed to Old Lady Bai.

"The chief of Tianquan Academy, Yu Sinian, has seen the old lady."

"The chief of the Taiping Mountain House, Nian Huazang, has seen the old lady."

The two stood side by side, one heroic and one elegant, and they looked quite pleasing to the eye at a glance.

But compared to the handsome appearance, Mrs. Bai was even more surprised when she heard the identities of the two.

The chief of the Fourth Hui Court actually came to two people.

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