He Le'an opened his mouth and said with difficulty: "It's true that I am a little monk, but I did not charm King Yuejun. ”

"If you hadn't charmed King Yuejun, how could he have thrown down the county lord last night! If you hadn't charmed King Yuejun, how could you sleep in his courtyard now! The woman pointed at her nose viciously and said, "You! You are a man, and you are a bald donkey, you dare to seduce King Yue Jun on the wrong path! The sin is terrible! ”

"Donor, the little monk doesn't." He Le'an was speechless, choked and said a Buddha name, pious and authentic.

However, the woman didn't have a chance to explain to her at all, and said angrily: "Come on, catch this bald donkey!" The lord of this county will do the right thing for heaven today and burn this evil obstacle to death! ”

Before He Le'an could speak, he was dragged by the tall guards left and right, Fang Rui heard the news, and when she hurried over, she had been gagged by the silk handkerchief to explain, and she could only make an aggrieved 'woo hmm' sound.

Fang Rui knelt down in fear and said: "This little master is the king of Yue County specially invited to come back, to make food for the princess, because he is a distinguished guest, he will stay in the courtyard of Yue County for the time being, and after a few days when the Zen room is renovated, it will be relocated, and please think twice about the lord of Shunrong County." ”

"What did you say!" The county lord of Rongshun asked sharply in a sharp voice: "The king of Yuejun actually specially renovated the meditation room for him!" Anger crackled and burned to He Le'an, "What a bald donkey! What a wickedness! actually bewildered King Yue Jun so far! What are you still standing for, dragging him out and setting him on fire!! ”

Fang Rui also wanted to stop it, but the angry Rongshun County Lord kicked it away, and some other guards who came with her put the firewood they had prepared on the open ground and set it up, and poured a jar of fire water in a hurry.

I only listened to the order of the county lord of Rongshun: "Tie it up, the county lord wants to see what kind of demons and monsters are after such an evil obstacle is burned." ”

He Le'an saw that the firewood was ignited, and a guard took the hemp rope, she tried her best to hit her head against the chin of the other guard who was clamping her, and she didn't care about the pain of her head being broken, and ran towards the corridor next to her, all the thoughts in her heart were the damn king of Yuejun who provoked the poisonous peach blossoms, and was about to turn to the left along the bend of the corridor, but she hit a solid wall of flesh with a bang, and the whole person was caught off guard and fell backwards due to the rebound of the force-

She sat on the ground, only to feel that the two-petaled buttocks were broken into four petals, and a face distorted by anger and grievance and pain stared at the comer, and she saw a handsome face that left deep traces in her memory, piercing her eyes like a needle, and he said in a shallow and faint voice: "You are the little master that Ah Yue invited to cook for his mother?" You okay? ”

He Le'an subconsciously wanted to shake his head, but when he thought of the fierce fire, he nodded again and again, and was about to speak, only to find that there was still a silk handkerchief in his mouth.

A guard noticed that there was a pestle in the left corner, and he looked up suspiciously, and said in surprise: "Lord Shizi! Then, his eyes turned to the figure next to the prince, and he said with a panicked expression, "Young, young general!" ”

The man, who had been ignored by He Le'an and called a major general by the guards, walked out of the corner blocked by the wall and looked at the courtyard with rage, but the moment he saw him, the county lord Rongshun was like a frost eggplant, and said coldly: "Rongshun, what are you messing around in Prince Qian's mansion?" He said to the guard who was holding He Le'an, "Don't let go of this little master?" ”