Kuai Chuan: The cold Lord God always acts like a spoiled brat to me

Chapter 199 Master Hou He Was Caught by a Scheming Beauty 89
The coachman will pick her up at the east gate, and then head south all the way, leaving the capital completely.

The more you walk, the more desolate, there are almost no people, the temple is built on the mountain, covered with snow, the sky and the earth are dark, and there is a slight sound when you step on the dead branches on the ground, and you are about to reach the east gate.

It was a cold day, but Meng Tangan's palms were sweating.

"Meng Tang'an."

A loud voice rang in my ears!

It exploded like a thunderbolt.

Her footsteps stopped suddenly, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she turned around slowly, with a smile on her face in an instant.

——It’s Xie Xun.

He stood not far away, staring at her for an unknown amount of time, flamboyantly dressed in red, dressed in luxury, with bottomless eyes, staring at her.

Four eyes facing each other.

The feeling of oppression is overwhelming.

Before she acted, she was already prepared for an unexpected failure. At this moment, her heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and she was thinking about it in a flash.

"Xun Lang!"

She yelled crisply, slender hand lifted the hem of the skirt and ran towards Xie Xun, and threw herself directly into his arms, Tao Hua's eyes were full of surprise: "Why are you here? Is it because of me?"

The warm and fragrant nephrite in her bosom exudes a rich fragrance, and there is a vague smell of blood, Xie Xun sized her up without saying a word.

The woman's eyebrows and eyes are curved, and the arc at the end of her eyes stretches the affection of the lake and mountains.

Two seconds later, Xie Xun said lightly, "I'm on business."

Xie Xun came all the way to Wu Zhuo Temple in person for official business, and it was such a coincidence, she didn't believe it at all.

Why did he start to doubt her so quickly...it shouldn't be.

Meng Tang'an couldn't figure out what Xie Xun was thinking, and dangled his sleeves with his fingertips: "I don't care, it's because of me!"

"Where did you get hurt?" Xie Xun didn't respond to this question again.

"I was accidentally scratched by a wild cat on the side of the road. Yang Zhihua went to help me get the wound medicine. I was waiting for him in the gazebo with Qiuqiu. Who knew that I suddenly remembered that the bracelet was missing, so I had to let Qiuqiu go get it. I was left alone." People are so lonely, they just want to walk around."

Xie Xun suddenly smiled, but his eyes were dark, and there was no warmth: "I didn't ask you these things either."

Meng Tang'an's face didn't change at all, her brows were red, and she said coquettishly: "It's not that you don't talk much, and I don't talk and expect you to tell me?"

"Of course I have to tell my young gentleman in detail about my affairs."

"Ah."

Xie Xun was noncommittal, and led Meng Tangan back to the pavilion.

"Girl, you are back! I was scared to death, I thought something happened!" Cha Qiu was anxious.

Seeing Xie Xun, Yang Zhihua's expression was serious: "Master Hou."

"I'm wandering around, I've made you worry, I'm sorry." Meng Tang'an said obediently, "If I had known, I wouldn't have wandered off."

"Medicine." Xie Xun spit out a word without even looking at Yang Zhihua.

Yang Zhihua offered the medicine with both hands, and Xie Xun took her to a side room and carefully applied the medicine to her.

"Why do I feel that you are a little cold to me?" Meng Tang'an said directly, puffing up his face, looking very unhappy.

"Your illusion."

"Then give me a kiss."

Before Xie Xun could make a move, she rushed over and kissed his chin, and ran away smiling like a thief.

Xie Xun paused for a moment, his eyebrows softened a little, and he walked out.

When leaving the temple, Yang Zhihua said: "Master Hou, Miss Meng, something happened at the main gate and the road was blocked."

Meng Tangan had a bad premonition, and the next second he heard Xie Xun casually say, "Then change the door."

He stared at Meng Tang'an: "Isn't it quite close to the east door just now? Tangtang, show me the way."

"I've been wandering around. If you ask me to look for it now, I'm sure I won't be able to find it."

Cha Qiu: "I'll ask for directions."

Meng Tangan looked at the sky. At this time, the coachman should still be waiting for her at the east door.

"Tangtang, let's go."

The mountain roared, the temple was silent, they walked side by side on the road, as if they were intimate, but also seemed to be far apart.

A flat voice sounded: "Today at Wuzhuo Temple, what are you asking for?"

"It won't work if you say it." Meng Tangan cast a sharp glance at him, her brows were as shy as a daughter's, and she walked briskly on the mountain road with her hands behind her back, "I won't tell you."

Xie Xun lowered his eyelashes and didn't ask any more questions.

It was getting late, and an elderly man slowly walked out of the originally empty mountain road, with his hands folded, and a pair of vicissitudes of life and quiet eyes watching the two people leave.

"Forever and forever, this hatred will last forever..."

Stepping out of the east side door, as expected, there was a carriage parked in front of the door.

It is the most common style. The driver is a middle-aged man in his 50s and [-]s. He is leaning against the front of the car and looking around. When he sees them, he quickly looks away.

Meng Tang'an had never met the coachman, and Zhong Cao was negotiating everything, so he felt a little relieved.

"Master Hou, I'll call for a carriage to come here."

"No need." Xie Xun said lightly, and glanced at the coachman, "Isn't there a carriage? Go ask, whether it can carry people or not, the price is not a problem."

Yang Zhihua froze for a moment, and walked over in response.

Standing beside Xie Xun, Meng Tang'an's back was tense, and the slender and cold temperature suddenly touched her skin, causing a slight tremor, which made her wrist tremble.

"Don't be so careless next time." Xie Xun gently put the bracelet on her wrist again.

The icy silver bracelet lined a thin wrist, as if it would break if it was folded, she shook her wrist: "I'm careless every time, but you can't do it if you come with me."

Yang Zhihua came over and shook his head: "He is waiting for someone."

Xie Xun had no expression on his face: "It's okay, you can increase the price. I'll pay ten times, who is he waiting for?"

Yang Zhihua somehow felt that today's Xie Xun was a little intimidating, so she bit the bullet and responded.

Meng Tang'an lowered her head, and her fingertips lazily outlined the bracelet.

"He said he was waiting... Mrs. Lin." Yang Zhihua came back soon, "and Miss Lin Han, I'm afraid it's not convenient."

"What a coincidence." He sighed, "Then this Marquis will not be difficult for others."

"I'll bring the carriage over here."

"Ah."

Just in case, Meng Tang'an asked Zhong Cao to invite Lin Han to Wuzhuo Temple. Lin Han liked Liang Jian. Today is a special day, and he will definitely come for marriage.

He broke the Lin family's carriage again, contacted other coachmen in the name of the Lin family, and stopped at the east door. The coachman thought that he was waiting for the Lin family from the beginning to the end.

At this time, if the carriage hadn't left, Zhong Cao would take the Lin family away normally, and there would be no clues to be found if the investigation continued.

If she can leave, things will be easier...

It's a pity that those plans stopped at this step.

Xie Xun is here!

They stood in place and waited for a while, during which the snow fell more and more heavily, and the vast expanse of whiteness in the distance seemed like an unreal dream, adding to the depression.

Just at this time, four people came out from the east door and bumped into each other.

(End of this chapter)