Yan Zhuo stepped forward and nodded lightly at her mother.

Mrs. Yan immediately let go of Yan Zheng's hand holding her, and held Yan Zhuo's hand distressedly.

"Zhuo'er, mother's ......"

She felt guilty in her heart, and she didn't know how scared her Zhuo'er should be?

"Mother," Yan Zhuo knew at a glance what her mother was thinking, what her mother was uncomfortable with, and she felt even more fortunate in her heart.

I'm glad she's okay, I'm glad she hasn't told them about the hunting ground.

If they knew that the situation was so critical at that time, wouldn't they be even more angry and worried about death? Then the life of Shen Sangongzi and the second aunt are estimated to be not guaranteed now......

"Zhuo'er is fine, mother, look, I'm all fine~"

Mrs. Yan had sorry in her eyes, hugged her, patted her back, like coaxing a frightened child, Yan Zhuo hugged back, the corners of her mouth were hooked, and her heart was very stable and warm.

Yan Zheng looked at this scene with empty hands, and touched his nose a little stupidly. His wife was angry, angry that he didn't let her deal with the matter, angry that he told her to calm down?......

Hey, where would he favor the second aunt? Isn't this afraid that her strength will be exposed? Afraid that she will hurt her body?

Alas, it's hard to be a husband.

A monk was half-loud but exclaimed in surprise.

"In our room?"

He looked at several people in the same room, and his face was suddenly realized and embarrassed, and red suddenly crept up his face.

The other people were a little unsure, but when they heard what the man said, they all knew about it, their faces were red, and their brows were furrowed.

I remembered the mess in the house, and their hot bodies and messy clothes at that time......

Are they the ones who are being drugged?

Almost, they ......?

Several people sighed heavily.

"Why, then, we were all right?"

One of the monks, though embarrassed, dared to ask. Isn't that the only medicine that can be cured, and why......

The fake monk told the matter in detail, and everyone knew that it was the young lady of the Zhenguo Mansion who saved them.

She was the victim of the victims, and she was lucky enough to escape, and she could have ignored them, but she still saved them.

"Thank you to the donor Bodhisattva for saving me and so on. ”

The monks clasped their hands together and bowed to Yan Zhuo sincerely.

"You're welcome, it's just a gesture. ”

Yan Zhuoqian gave way.

This remark made everyone ashamed in their hearts, and they thought of her even more.

Even if it is a gesture, some people will feel that it is not their business and are not willing to do it, but she has done it, which is to think about them a little more for these monks, and they can't bear to ruin their future.

And she didn't want to ask for a reward, if it wasn't for this fake monk to say it, they might not know at all, and this move can be described as a high-spirited festival!

"This is a piece of the little monk's heart, and I hope the donor can accept it. ”

A small and thin monk stood up, his face was extremely handsome, and his face was dignified, and he handed out a string of beads.

Yan Zhuo recognized him, this little monk, was one of the few people who remained silent and stayed away silently when everyone ridiculed and trampled on the host.

Seeing that Yan Zhuo looked at the beads silently, he spoke again:

"This string of beads, when I was still in the world, accidentally obtained, looks very Buddha's atmosphere, the little monk in front of the Buddha, since he does not need, he gave it to the donor, hoping that the donor has the protection of the Buddha, safe and smooth. ”

"This ......"

The things in the monk's hands are a bit good at first glance, but isn't it okay to take other people's things for nothing?

Yan Zhuo hesitated.

"Please also ask the donor to accept it. ”

The monk pleaded again, his eyes filled with sincerity.

"So be it. ”

Yan thought about it in his eyes and made a decision in an instant.

She took out a Buddhist scripture from her bosom, "It's not good to take your things plainly, it's not good if you don't take it sincerely, why don't I use this sutra to exchange it with you?"

The monk was a little interested, he raised his eyes and glanced at the scripture in Yan Zhuo's hand, but there was no name on it.

"That's the little monk taking advantage of the donor. ”

"Hey, this book is here for me, but I don't need it~"

The little monk handed over the beads in his hand, and saw that she took it, and then took the scriptures handed over by Yan Zhuo, and he didn't read it, so he took it into his arms.

"Don't you take a look?"

Yan Zhuo asked with some surprise.

A monk should be very curious about the scriptures, and since she said that it was exchanged, then the items must be of equal value, so he is so relieved?

"This book is the little monk to take advantage of the donor, no matter what the donor gives, the little monk is grateful for the donor's kindness. ”

It's interesting.

"I don't know what to call the little master?"

"Donor, the little monk's name is Huiwu. ”

There is nothing in the first place, where is the dust?

Yan Zhuo nodded, with a smile in his eyes, which was also in line with his style.

The little monk was extremely polite and retreated into the monk's ranks.

Some people were curious about the contents of the scripture and wanted to take a look at it, but he cleverly blocked it back with a few words.

Yan Zhuo took the beads in his hand and looked at it with a smile, little monk, give you a scripture book, and the future will depend on your own~

"Can you recognize the person who told you what to do?"

The previous harmonious atmosphere was broken again, Yan Zheng asked coldly.

"I can. ”

The fake monk hurriedly replied, he stood up, and his eyes searched the crowd.

One face after another swept over, but he hadn't seen the person who explained his affairs for a long time, and the fake monk was a little anxious, so he looked at it carefully.

"Whoever is buried in his head, lift your head up, and the one who is about to leave, you better come out by yourself, lest I myself arrest you. ”

Yan Zheng's eyes looked at a place in the darkness, but no one responded for a long time.

"Go. ”

Yan Zheng motioned to the guards next to him, and they immediately picked up a torch and headed towards that place, and sure enough, a maid was exposed to the firelight.

"It's her, it's her!"

The fake monk, with excitement in his eyes, said in a loud voice.

"Don't talk nonsense, I'm just in a hurry, go to that little relief ......"

This is the second time that the onlookers have heard about the "small solution" tonight, and they burst into laughter, and this reason is too far-fetched.

If you weren't a thief, what would you be hiding, and if people don't know you, why don't you bite someone at will, but they just stare at you?

How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

I have to say that everyone has learned wisely, and this maid wants to defend but has no way to defend it.

Only the second aunt was left looking at her with fierce and indignant eyes.