My Love Comes to See the Grass on my Grave

Lu Lin got up from the ground and said dumbfounded, "I didn't..."

Sun Fang hurriedly kicked him back, "Shut up!"

Murong Yan rubbed the side of Gu Lang's neck and panted, "Gu Lang, it's so hot..."

Gu Lang held his face with both hands, looked up and said, "Your face isn't red."

Murong Yan: "I have thick skin, so I can't tell."

Gu Lang: "It's not hot either."

Murong Yan: "My face is not hot, but other places are hot."

The corner of Gu Lang's mouth twitched, "Is this Chinese spring/medicine?"

"Yes," Murong Yan said without changing his face, "You haven't been hit, so naturally you don't know."

Gu Lang: "Then have you been hit?"

Murong Yan: "Aren't you getting hit now?"

"Let go of the old man!" Lu Pingshan came out of the car tremblingly, and was put on the neck by Sun. "Your Highness is so reckless, be careful not to regret it!"

Murong Yan rubbed Gu Lang's hand and said very "considering the overall situation": "I'll bear it first, you wait for me for a while."

Then he straightened up and walked towards Lu Pingshan as if nothing was wrong.

Gu Lang: "..." Do you still want a face?

Murong Yan approached Lu Pingshan and asked, "What does Mr. Lu Ge mean by this?"

Lu Pingshan pushed away the knife on his neck and said slowly, "Does your Highness know that General Wei has a daughter?"

Murong Yan nodded, "Of course I know."

"It's almost time," Lu Pingshan said. "Your Highness can ask someone to go to the Wei House to ask, has Miss Wei returned to the house? Did General Wei receive any news?"

Gu Lang's expression changed, and he walked over quickly, "What do you mean? What did you do?!"

Lu Pingshan narrowed his eyes and looked at Gu Lang carefully. He didn't recognize this young man, but somehow felt a little familiar, as if he had seen it many years ago.

Murong Yan took a step forward, blocking his sight, "You caught Miss Wei?"

"His Royal Highness lifts me up, how dare this old man," Lu Pingshan said, stroking his beard, "but if Your Highness insists on blocking this old man, Miss Wei's life will be at risk."

The fire in Gu Lang's heart grew stronger and stronger, "You..."

Murong Yan held his hand, rubbed his thumb against the back of his hand, and reassured, "Don't worry, it's alright."

He turned his head to look at Lu Pingshan, and said coldly, "Presumably, Mr. Lu Ge is not in a hurry for a while. He also asked Mr. Ge to go back to the mansion first, and wait for this king to visit the Wei mansion."

"You..." Lu Pingshan waved his sleeves and said, "His Royal Highness really doesn't cry without seeing the coffin, can this old man lie to you?"

Murong Yan: "This king is really afraid that you lied to me."

Lu Pingshan: "..." Do you think I'm you? !

Qu Fengyun followed the monk to a house. The monk pushed the door and entered the house, Qu Fengyun stood against the wall, listening to the movement in the house.

He heard a very familiar voice ask: "The news has passed?"

The other replied, "Yes."

"Okay, give me some energy, never let the old man go back alive!"

They handed Wei Yong a message, saying that if he wanted to find his daughter, he had to go to the Guanyin Temple alone, otherwise Wei Qingtong's life would not be guaranteed.

They wanted Wei Yong to throw himself into the net and exchange his life for another.

"You also guard that girl," the man said again, "don't let anyone run away."

Gao Cheng? Only then did Qu Fengyun realize that the person who spoke was actually Beiqi General Gao Cheng, who should have left Dayan.

What did he come back for? Who is "that girl" talking about?

There was a noise in the house, and Qu Fengyun hurriedly dodged and hid by the side of the house. The fake monk opened the door and walked out to another courtyard.

Qu Fengyun quietly followed.

Wei Qingtong was lying on the ground and whispered to Ruan Nian: "You will shout out in a while, saying that I am out of breath. The person outside the door should come in to see, so I took advantage of him to squat down to take a breath and hit him with my head to try See if you can get knocked out."

Ruan Nian thought about that picture, and suddenly felt a headache, "You... don't you have a headache?"

"It hurts to hit," Wei Qingtong said angrily, looking at the bound hands and feet, "How can I be locked in such a place!"

Ruan Nian nodded in admiration.

Wei Qingtong closed his eyes and said, "Okay, you can call."

Ruan Nian took a deep breath and said loudly: "Come on someone! Help! This girl is out of breath! Come on someone!"

The man outside the door seemed to be dozing off. He slammed his head on the door, and said angrily, "Can you change it?! Who would believe this?"

Wei Qingtong: "..."

Ruan Nian: "...What should I do? He doesn't believe it."

"Bastard!" Wei Qingtong gritted his teeth, "Let's see how the old lady goes out to clean up you!"

She struggled to get up from the ground, and jumped around the room to see if there was anything that could cut the rope on her hand.

Ruan Nian didn't know what she was looking for, and quietly watched her jumping around, almost falling over several times.

Wei Qingtong felt uncomfortable by him, and remembered that Ruan Nian touched her chest just now, and suddenly said angrily: "What are you looking at, Deng Tuzi!"

Ruan Nian was stunned for a while, not understanding how he became a disciple, and muttered: "If you don't watch it, don't watch it, you're not as good-looking as Ah Keng..."

Wei Qingtong jumped over in anger, "Who are you saying is not good-looking...ah..."

She didn't stand still and threw herself directly on Ruan Nian.

Ruan Nian hit his back on the ground, groaning in pain, "It hurts, it hurts..."

When Qu Fengyun saw the fake monk walking into another courtyard, he said hello to the person guarding the door, and asked, "Is it okay?"

"It's alright," said the big man who was guarding the door. "These two are really dishonest. They just wanted to lie to me..."

Suddenly, there was a sound of "Deng Tuzi" from inside the house, and after a while, "Aah" cried out again.

The person outside the door: "..." What is this doing?

The fake monk said in surprise: "That little white face can't..."

"Impossible," the big man said, "that little white face with thin arms and thin legs can't beat that woman. If it is said that the woman is stronger, I still believe it."

The fake monk nodded and said, "That's right."

"They must be deceiving people again, what bad tricks are they holding back," the big man waved his hands and said, "Don't worry about them, as long as people don't run away, let them toss."

Qu Fengyun thought for a while, then climbed up the roof softly, lifted the tiles and looked inside the house.

Then, he saw a girl pressing tightly on Ruan Nian.

Ruan Nian was so pressed by Wei Qingtong that he could hardly breathe, his back hurt again, and his eyes were red with grievance, but suddenly he saw the roof tiles were lifted, revealing a face.

"Ah..." He was instantly overjoyed, but before he could say anything, he saw Qu Fengyun cover the tile back with a blank expression.

Ruan Nian: "..." Ah Jian, don't leave!