Qing Dai looked happy and grabbed Yan Zhuo's hand tightly.

"Naturally, you're a little fool. ”

"Thank you, Miss~hehe~"

Her heart was full of joy, and her eyes were beating.

"Did you hear that?"

"Ah, what do you hear?"

Doubts rose in Qing Dai's eyes.

Yan Zhuo smiled helplessly, extremely speechless in his heart, "I said, if he bullied you that day, you come to me, and I will clean him up for you!"

"Hey, Miss is the best~"

And use "hehe" to pretend to be stupid.

Yan Zhuo pursed his lips and glanced at her, he really didn't know if she was smart or stupid.

Qing Dai was still smiling, gently holding Yan Zhuo's hand, shaking slightly. Their good mood also made everything in the world more happy.

After finishing the Tao, it was already noon, and Yan Zhuo and they had a meal in the temple again, and then they went home.

The carriage drove slowly down the mountain road, and when it turned into a forest, it was no longer to be seen.

"Amitabha, the little benefactor is extremely intelligent, and there will be great achievements in the future. ”

"What the host said is very true, and the little donor, I'm afraid it's not a thing in the pool~"

The two discussed, walked towards the temple at a high place, followed by the little monk Jue Wuxiao, and looked into the distance, his eyes were fixed, and then he turned around, kept up with the pace of the host, and went back to the temple.

"Leaving ......"

Yan Zheng looked hesitant and opened his mouth.

Now on the return journey, he and his wife are still sitting in the same carriage, and the atmosphere between them is quite bad, which makes him feel like he is on pins and needles, and it is extremely embarrassing.

Mrs. Yan originally wanted to sit in a carriage with Yan Zhuo, but her precious daughter tried every persuasion to persuade her, so she had to face this embarrassing atmosphere head-on.

"Hmm. ”

She replied coldly.

"But...... Still mad at me?"

Yan Zheng's expression was a little cautious, and he peeked at Mrs. Yan next to him.

Now, he is already an immortal cultivator, where can his little actions escape her eyes?

She wasn't angry anymore, but at this moment, seeing him look low, she couldn't bear it in her heart, so she spoke in a good voice.

"Nope. ”

Yan Zheng nodded, feeling a little relieved in his heart, but he didn't know what to say.

"You ......"

After waiting for a while, Yan Zheng opened his mouth again, but at this moment, he and Mrs. Yan spoke in unison.

The two looked at each other and smiled.

"Madame, you can speak first. ”

"You...... Did you sleep well last night?"

Yan Zheng smiled, seeing how much the two of them had a tacit understanding, and even what they wanted to say was the same.

He put away the smile on his lips, quickly put on a bitter look on his face, sighed, and shook his head gently.

"What's going on?"

"Oh, it's nothing, it's just that last night was really uncomfortable, and I couldn't sleep with a headache......"

As he spoke, he frowned again and patted his head lightly, a look of anguish and annoyance on his face.

"What's the matter, you still have a headache now?"

Mrs. Yan looked at him uncomfortably and felt a little distressed. She hurriedly stretched out her hand and pressed lightly on his temples, Tianzhu points, and Baihui points.

Yan Zheng lay on Mrs. Yan's lap, "Madam, being pressed by you like this, my husband will be comfortable immediately~"

"Poor mouth~"

Mrs. Yan smiled at the corner of her mouth, scolded with a smile, and was still kneading it lightly and lightly in her hands.

The carriage was bumpy, Yan Zheng was happy to lie down, and he was happy to be scolded by his wife. In the carriage, the air has become warm and sweet, and it is no longer as cold as before.

Yan Zhuo released his divine sense, paying attention to the movements around him, and took out another medicine book and read it carefully.

The way back was far away, and the carriage gradually came to a narrow road, and it was just after noon, and there was no one around, and there was silence all around.

Yan Zhuo suddenly sensed something, she put down the book in her hand and whispered, "It's here!"

Xing Zi and Qing Dai also had a nervous and wary look, thinking that the matter in this temple was the biggest twist and turn, but they didn't expect that a wave had just flattened, and on the way back, there were waves again, and their brows were tightly furrowed.

"Miss, do you want to tell the lord and the lady?"

Qingdai asked in a low voice.

"No need," Yan Zhuo shook his head, "those people, from time to time, will jump out on their own." ”

Her father and mother, after a while, will also know.

It's just that I don't know who these people are coming for?

After a while, how can they get out quietly?

Yan Zhuo kept an eye on those people, and kept thinking about what to do in his heart.

Swish!

A sharp arrow shot out in the direction of one of the guards at the head of the convoy.

The guard was extremely skillful, and when he lay on his side, he dodged the menacing arrow, which shot straight into a nearby tree, the tail of which was still shaking.

When everyone outside the carriage saw this change, they all exclaimed in surprise.

"There are assassins!"

"Quick, quickly protect the Duke and Mrs."

The guard in front looked serious, waved a few hands, stopped the marching procession, arranged a defensive posture, and shouted loudly: "Wu Na despicable people who hide and hide and dare not act, can you know that this is the car of the Zhenguo Mansion, and dare to attack with arrows, have you ever thought about the consequences?"

"The consequences?hehe~"

A group of black-clothed and masked people suddenly jumped out. The one in the back still has a bow in his hand, and it seems that the arrow before was shot by him.

The man in black at the head, wearing a silver mask on his face, leisurely threw a stone in his hand, up and down, and did not look at the guard who was asking him, just stared at the ground, with an extremely casual attitude.

"Zhen Guogong's car, hehe, we're looking for Zhen Guogong!"

This man is coming for their family!

Yan Zhuo's heart tightened, and now, her idea of leading them away was completely unworkable.

At this time, Yan Zheng had already lifted the curtain and stood up.

"I don't know what kind of grudge you have against me, Your Excellency?"

He stood on top of the carriage and looked down condescendingly, with a loud and imposing voice.

"Grudge?"

The man looked up at Zhen Guogong, and the corners of his mouth hooked, "There is no grudge." However, in our industry, since others give money, we will fulfill their wishes. ”

"In that case, your Excellency, may you tell him his name?"

Yan Zheng's eyes flashed, and sure enough, the people in the shadows were already impatient, so they wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to test them.

"Guogong also knows that there are rules for doing things," the stone in his hand was still thrown up and down, the smile on the corner of his mouth was undiminished, and there was only a cold look in his eyes, "I will forgive you for inconvenience in telling you about this matter." ”

"Since Your Excellency's target is me, can you let my wife, children, family, and subordinates leave?"

"Guogong!"

A loyal guard hurriedly shouted.

Their mission is to protect the country, and now that they are in trouble, how can they leave on their own?