Two girls in red cloaks stood on the spot.

Rong Yan smiled and asked, "What's wrong?" Need I say that again? ”

"No need." The slightly taller girl was the first to slow down, and her expression was complicated.

"No wonder, these people on the mountain are wearing such old clothes, so it is...... It seems that the annulment of the marriage contract between the Murong and two families back then hit the Mu family quite hard, and they still can't let go. ”

Even in the illusion, I have to repeat the unfinished covenant again, isn't this an obsession?

"Rong Yan, have you seen your grandfather?" The petite Rong Sheng asked.

Rong Yan asked rhetorically: "Which one are you talking about?"

“…… Are there two? ”

Rong Yan Zhengse said: "Naturally, there are two. ”

The night was deep.

A young man dressed in a wedding robe hurriedly entered through the side mountain gate and flashed into the guest house in the side courtyard of the Witch God Temple.

His body was stained with the humidity of the night mist, his face was cold and grim, and he didn't know where he had gone.

"Young master." The door of the guest house opened, and the attendant came out to meet him.

The young man handed a white camellia with a burning bloom to the attendant, "Send it to the temple of the goddess." ”

"Yes!" The attendant respectfully complied.

"Wait." The young man raised his hand, and the attendant came back quietly, standing in front of him.

"What is the Great Witch doing now?"

"After bathing and changing clothes, the Great Witch is meditating in the temple of the goddess."

"Okay." The young man nodded. It looks like he is only in his early twenties, cold and handsome, with a sharp temperament, and he looks very difficult to get along with.

"Young master, what happened? The auspicious time is almost here. The attendant looked at his face and said cautiously.

The young man's face was expressionless, "It shouldn't be a big deal." ”

The night is dark, and the bustling and bright candles in the front hall of the Witch God Shrine are like two worlds with this cold guest house.

At the end of the corridor, on a wall covered with bamboo, a soft whisper came from it.

“…… It turned out that when my grandfather was young, he was so handsome. Brother Ayan is really similar to his grandfather. The girl in the red cloak bent her eyes and sighed.

"Humph! What to look at? When he was young, he was so fierce, no wonder he got worse when he got old. The other girl complained coldly.

"That's it! Don't lie on the wall, take a look, how many eyes have you seen? We'll be found later, but we'll have to be cleaned up. ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw that the young man's eyebrows were frowning slightly, and he had already noticed the snooping in the dark, and his eyes swept over this side like lightning. The distance is so far away, it also makes people's hearts tremble, and their bodies are cold.

"Who's where?!" The voice was cold and stern.

"It's been discovered, go down!"

The three people on the wall did not dare to stop, and immediately jumped down from the wall, and they did not dare to breathe, and ran out as if they were running for their lives.

Rong Nianzhen's temper is very familiar to them, especially now that he is still very young and has not experienced the polishing and precipitation of the years. Just by looking at that cold face, you know that the character must not be much better.

In the guest house, the young man and the attendant did not chase after him.

The attendant replied respectfully, "That's the three brothers and sisters that Jing Tingjun personally brought from outside the mountain, saying that they are the daughters of the deceased, so that they can come to the young master's wedding and have a long experience." ”

Rong Nianzhen sneered, "Old man? If you look for a reason, you won't find a decent point. That fox still has an old friend? ”

“…… What does the young master mean? The squire looked at his face.

Rong Naizhen frowned, "Let them go first, you pay more attention, don't have accidents." When the gift is over, I'll talk to Su Cen again. ”

"Yes!" The attendant breathed a sigh of relief. As the protégé of the Rong family, Jing Tingjun and the young master really can't be offended.