Senior sister Bai Yueguang has picked up the BE male second script

The mountains are changing, and the sunshine is shining on the green shadows of pines and bamboos.

A BMW car was driving slowly in the bright spring scenery, but a muffled cough came from the car at an inappropriate time.

Sitting in front of the car frame was a teenage boy who was carved in pink and jade. He drove the car smoothly and grunted dissatisfiedly from time to time.

"Sir, Puyang County is ahead."

The girl in the green shirt in the car looked worriedly at the pale young man lying on the soft couch.

It's the season to wear thin clothes, and there is a long gown covering the knees.

"Young Master can still hold on."

The young man in white robes nodded, then coughed violently while covering his chest.

The girl in green shirt took out another pill from the bottle, but the boy waved his hand.

"That's all the medicine, keep it until you need it."

……

It was a bumpy ride from the mountain road to the county. The sight of someone driving a car that belonged to a wealthy family immediately attracted the attention of the people in the county.

However, there were no servants or guards accompanying the chariot, and there was only a ten-year-old boy holding a sword in the driver's seat.

The car did not stop in Puyang County, but traveled through the middle of the county to Hanguang Temple in the suburbs.

It happened to be the Christmas Day of Jialan Buddha, and there was an endless stream of pilgrims coming and going in the temple. Many people saw this luxurious carriage and horses approaching the gate of the temple, and then sent a woman in green clothes to get off the car and enter the temple. In front of the Buddha statue, they actually donated [-] taels. Use your banknotes to make sesame oil money!

The temple made an exception and allowed the car to drive up the mountain, allowing this generous nobleman to settle down in Hanguang Temple.

This time he went out with only a child and his beautiful wife. Many people imagined him to be a big man with thick shoulders and round waist. However, the young monk Mi from Hanguang Temple accidentally revealed that what he saw was a man with a temperamental temperament. Pure and noble, a beautiful young man who hides his face in the moonlight and is ashamed of the clouds.

For a time, the threshold of Hanguang Temple was almost leveled.

Whenever someone mistakenly enters the courtyard of the guest room, there will be a sword boy to stop them, or a stunning beauty in green to persuade them with soft words.

Fortunately, many pilgrims stopped deliberately to see this beauty in green.

Although the gentleman with noble temperament is rarely seen, one can hear coughing coming from the courtyard from time to time. Occasionally, when he catches a glimpse, he can only sigh with jealousy.

One day after this, Hanguang Temple was attacked by a thief at night. Although he did not know what was missing, the young master in the courtyard was so shocked that he became bedridden.

As the saying goes, misfortunes never come alone, and something else happens in the blink of an eye.

The Fu family in Puyang County actually recognized the woman in green as the long-lost eldest daughter of the Fu family!

People in Puyang County said it was wonderful to eat all you can of melons before the ripe melon season.

The Fu family hurriedly went to Hanguang Temple to ask for someone, and they had to wait at the gate of the courtyard and make noise all day long to get an explanation. The young master was so angry that he vomited blood, and he immediately became ill.

Isn't this bullying someone who is weak and trying to take advantage of others?

The ending was not unexpected, and everyone was left with nothing but sighs.

……

The moon and stars are sparse, and the third watch has been struck.

In the guest room of Hanguang Temple, the young master, whose face had been as pale as half-dead during the day, was sitting at the table, staring at the tied up man in night clothes in front of him.

Interest grew in his eyes.

"I'll pay double what they give you."

"As long as you die, everything you have is mine, so double is nothing!"

After being caught, the man in black was still dishonest and stared at the young master in front of him with greedy and malicious eyes.

The young master sighed and said regretfully:

"If you don't come in alive, kill them."

"Bang~"

Before he finished speaking, the window and coffin shattered, and several more black figures jumped in!

"Tangle with that sword boy! He knows martial arts!"

The little sword boy with the red mole on his eyebrow suddenly had a sad look on his face.

It's so annoying. The system requirements are too high these days, and I have to work part-time as a bodyguard.

Seeing that the sword boy was entangled and unable to escape, the man in black approached the young master in front of him.

"I just said that if you die, everything about you will be mine!"

The tip of the sword fell, and the bright moon-like young master was about to splash blood on the spot. The sword boy had been carrying it on his back, and even if he was surrounded, he could not pull out the sword. In an instant, it was in the young master's hand, and he was more powerful than the man in black. A quick sword pierced his chest.

The man in black finally looked at the sickly young master in front of him in disbelief, and fell down with wide eyes.

The young master's cold eyes glanced at the remaining men in black. He was tall and tall, and the tip of the sword in his hand was bloody. They still didn't understand, so they all knelt down and begged for mercy.

"We are all just nurses! We don't know anything else!"

"Leave us alone!"

"Young master, you are so noble!"

The young man thought for a moment and waved his hand to the woman in green beside him, "Help the light."

Pouring out a few pills, Fu Guang stepped forward and said to several people:

"Eat it."

Several men in black looked at each other for a moment, then honestly took the elixir and drank it.

Watching their eyes gradually become confused, Fuguang said:

"Tonight your master died in the hands of the sword boy, but you were lucky enough to escape. Go back to Fujia to declare your fate."

Several men in black wandered away.

The shadows of candles are dim, and the lush vegetation outside the window is rustling in the night wind.

"Senior Brother Mu, will Fujia really come tomorrow?"

"Then it depends on whether the jade pendant of the Prince of Zhenbei, Senior Brother, is heavy."

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