The man and woman in front of them stared at each other, it was an unforgivable crime.
"You, you, you actually ignore me."
The young man's trembling and bleeding hands widened his already big eyes, making his beautiful face look like he was about to eat someone, "I will Ask Grandpa Zu to teach you a lesson, hum, hum, hum."
Still no response, the young man turned around angrily, bending slightly as if to escape, but found that his feet were nailed into the soil like nails, and he couldn't move at all.
He couldn't help but wave his hands wildly, and the smell on his body began to spread out.
Rong Rong obviously also felt this bad smell.
For a guy like him who felt it particularly clearly, standing here was like suffering.
He covered Jian Fan's nose, and the cool breath immediately occupied Jian Fan's body. senses.
"Hey, little fox, tell your parents that if we release a fox like you next time, we will not be lenient again."
After saying that, he lifted Jian Fan's collar and smiled at the tree.
The old monk nodded and ducked ten meters away.
The young man suddenly found that he could move.
He froze for a long time, and his left and right feet were knotted as soon as he moved.
He hit the ground with a loud bang, and rotten leaves and soil covered his face.
"My face" he said Thinking of something, he turned around and shouted to the empty forest: "Remember it, I will definitely settle the score with you.
My surname is Hu and my name is Li Jing.
You bad guys, remember my name and I will teach you a lesson." of" "Amitabha, little friend, the sea of suffering is boundless, but once you turn around, you will reach the end."
Liao Chen jumped down from the tree and walked to Hu Lijing.
When he lowered his eyebrows, he saw Hu Lijing's red eyes and vaguely original hands and feet.
He sighed, Shaking his head, "That's all, everything is fate, and all living beings suffer.
I hope that my little friend will wake up soon and help all living beings.
Remember not to struggle in the devil's way."
Offending Jian Fan is more painful than offending Rong Yong.
Hu Lijing, Hu Lijing, if you don't repent of your blood-soaked appearance, just ask for more blessings.
Liao Chen also left in the direction of Rong Nan and Jian Fan.
Hu Lijing slowly sat up from the ground, spitting out the dregs that had just been kicked into her mouth without a sound, "I just want you to guess who I am, what is my name, why are you so so The violent grandfather is indeed right, there are always so many bad people."
After coming back from the forest, Rong Nan's face was just like the sky slowly darkening outside, and it never lit up again.
Jian Fan huddled on the bed and glanced at Rong Nan secretly with a pair of smart eyes.
Well, she really didn't know what she had done wrong today.
Could it be that Hu Lijing did something.
Ananda hadn't said a word since he came back.
She felt that the atmosphere was really bad.
She felt sorry for Ananda.
It's hard to miss Jian Fan's little movements of probing his head.
He leaned on the window sill, the window was not open, and his long black hair hung obediently on the back of his head, leaving Jian Fan with a thin back.
This back view was given to others before.
It was serious and solid, making people fearful.
She had never thought that the same thing would be so different in the eyes of others and in her own eyes, from different angles, directions and times.
"I know what I'm doing wrong."
After a long while, he pursed his thin lips and let out a sigh.
His light tone made Jian Fan feel like he was facing a formidable enemy, but he was extremely happy at the same time.
I kept saying "I" in simple and traditional Chinese for a long time, my eyes darting around, but I couldn't hold back even a single word.
Her lies have never been able to deceive Rong Yan.
In the face of difficulties, she didn't dare to lie, so she might as well not say anything.
The look of his wife's little daughter-in-law made Rong Nan's heart soften slightly, but he still stood up from the window sill with a cold face and stood beside Jian Fan's bed.
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The tall figure and full sense of oppression made Jian Fan feel even more guilty, although she never guessed her mistake.
"Madam, you should not put yourself at the forefront of possible dangers."
Finally, Rong Nan explained leisurely.
He sat on the edge of the bed, his deep eyes reflecting Jian Fan's clear face.
"You are my wife, Xiao Fanfan, you are Ananda's wife."
"But that time in the ancient tomb?"
Jian Fan's retort was a bit weak, and his voice was completely silenced under Rong Nan's calm gaze.
"That's work, it's what you have to do.
Other times, you don't need to take action."
Seeing Jian Fan about to speak out again, Rong Nan snorted coldly, "Xiao Fanfan, your strength is enough, except for some thousand-year-old The old monster is basically ready to become king.
From now on, you can hide from me and I will do it."
Jian Fan is actually very lazy, but he always forces himself to work hard.
Only when he has no choice will he provoke him unruly behind his back.
The moment Hu Lijing made a move towards Jian Fan today, he knew that Jian Fan would be fine, but he just felt unhappy and even worried.
It's ridiculous, how can a god have these things?
How can a god who already has an endless lifespan still be greedy and want to have feelings.
But his feelings are getting stronger and stronger, and he is more and more eager to protect her.
He doesn't want her to take risks and struggle for a little progress between life and death.
"Are you kidding, Ananda, we agreed."
Jian Fan's peach blossom eyes widened, and his irritated voice almost startled Rong Nan.
What does it mean to hide behind him, what does it mean to be strong enough, what does it mean to be the king?
Is it that she, Jian Si, has to be like a dodder flower?
It’s hard to get used to raising her, and suddenly one day I told her, you are still more suitable for raising a family, this No matter what, a tiger in the mountains would not be willing to be a big cat in a cage.
She could not forgive even Ananda for denying her efforts.
She stood up suddenly, put her elbow through Rong Rong's supporting arm, put on her shoes and walked out without saying a word, slamming the door.
Her back was so cool that it almost made Rong Rong's cold expression crack.
The slightly curled and extended slender fingers were tightly clenched into fists, and the veins in his hands were clearly exposed.
Rong Nan raised his chin and looked out the window.
The wall gradually became transparent.
The angry little girl and the young monk Yuansheng were chattering towards the door downstairs.
He suddenly felt a strange sense of security.
How many years have I not felt this?
I'm still impulsive, myself.
A low, suppressed laugh quietly escaped from his throat, with a hint of sarcasm.
It's so difficult, how could you become so timid.
"Fanfan, you are Ananda's wife."
I thought it was just fate and we had a slight liking for each other, so there was no difficulty in getting along with you, but your decisive departure from behind was like a violent slap, and the throbbing feeling was crisp and fragile.
Ring again.
It turns out that I have already fallen in love with －－－－－－Digression－－－－－ Xiao Fanfan: You are ruthless, shameless, and unreasonable Ananda: I am not ruthless, shameless or unreasonable Xiao Fanfan: You are ruthless, shameless and unreasonable Ananda: Well, what Madam said is right.
I am ruthless, shameless and unreasonable.
Little Monk: Then who is the ruthless, shameless and unreasonable person?
Xiao Fanfan and Ananda: Children, please stop being ruthless, shameless and unreasonable.
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