The Cold Lord God Always Acts Like a Spoiled Brat To Me

   Chapter 196 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 86

   "Xu Beihou is a good way."

   One word at a time, extremely cold.

  Xie Xun didn't even bother to lift his eyes, so Meng Tangan got on the carriage first, turned around, and smiled: "Lin Gongzi is just that."

   "Xie Xun, today's right or wrong has not yet been decided, the result is not your decision, you can watch three days later!"

  Lin Zhengyuan finished speaking, flung his sleeves and left, his always warm eyes stained with a subtle yin.

   is only one step away.

   But Xie Xun was ruined.

   They are inseparable!

   After returning to Xu Beihou's mansion, Meng Tangan didn't mention the temple, nor did he talk about practicing calligraphy. As always, he was soft and sweet, and acted like a spoiled child in Xie Xun's ear.

   "You're very good today." Xie Xun lifted her chin.

   "Doesn't Xunrou like it?"

  Xie Xun kissed her lips.

The next day, when Meng Tangan woke up, she was alone in the bedroom. Xie Xun rarely stayed with her to sleep so late. After dressing up, she asked Zha Qiu casually, "Do you know Wuzhuo Temple? "

   "What is the girl asking this for?"

   Rather than concealing the investigation in private, it is better to put it on the surface and tell the truth, so that people can believe it.

   "I heard that Wuzhuo Temple is very spiritual, and I want to know what it is like."

  Zha Qiu understood: "This Wuzhuo Temple is really spiritual, but it's too far away, the place is outside Beijing..."

   She listened and kept it in her heart. When Zhongcao came to visit her in Hou's mansion at noon, she whispered, "Casao, do me a favor."

   "Tangtang, you said it!" Zhong Cao had a posture of going up the mountain and going down the sea of ​​fire.

   "I need a topographic map of Wuzhuo Temple. The more detailed the better, and then help me contact the driver. If you are reliable, don't reveal the rumors."

  Zhongcao was puzzled, but didn't ask.

   Anyway, Tangtang is so good-looking, whatever she does is right.

  …

   Frontier.

   is night, the mountain wind howls.

   Old General Pei hid in the bushes on the mountain, watching Nanliang's army advancing in the direction of Yan State in an orderly manner, crossing the border, and continuing to advance in an orderly manner!

  The tens of thousands of soldiers in front of them have sharp knives on their waists and hips, and hold bows and arrows in their hands. The soldiers in the back filed in with swords in their hands!

   From a distance, it is densely packed, like ants moving house.

   is near, one step closer...

   When all the soldiers of Nanliang entered the mountain, he gave an order, "Shoot—"

  The arrow is on the string, and it is launched fiercely!

   Like a torrential rain, it fell suddenly, and it was unstoppable.

   Nanliang soldiers were startled, and the commander was incredulous.

   It was clear that the other party had sent the news that General Pei had left the camp for some reason, so why was there still an ambush!

   Soon, they realized that they had been tricked, their eyes were red, and they wanted to go back, but there were sharp arrows coming from behind like raindrops.

   There is a tiger blocking the road in front, and a cheetah comes after!

  The piercing arrows on the mountains on both sides turned from the previous dense to the volley, and it was hard to prevent.

   All the soldiers were trapped in the mountains, unable to fly.

   "Kill!!"

"kill!!"

   For a while, the shouts were earth-shattering, piercing the long night.

   Blood, dyed half the sky red.

   Dayan's elite cavalry came with a long sword in his hand, and General Pei bore the brunt of the attack.

  The battle lasted for an hour, annihilating more than 100,000 enemies, and the Yan army won a great victory!

   Taking advantage of the chaos, a man's eyes widened and he watched the scene in fear. Knowing that something was wrong, he hurriedly fled in the opposite direction!

  …

   The next day, Zhongcao brought things over.

   Meng Tangan took the topographic map in his heart and immediately burned it, leaving no trace.

When   Xie Xun came back, he took off his black cloak and hung it on the wooden frame, his face was cold and sharp, and he asked casually, "Why are you suddenly interested in Wuzhuo Temple?"

   asked Cha Qiu, Xie Xun would naturally know that this is what Meng Tangan wanted, her face blushed slightly, her skin became more delicate under the light of candlelight, she hesitated and refused to say more.

   This made Xie Xun a little interested, and after a lot of questioning, she whispered, "I heard that the marriage at Wuzhuo Temple is very spiritual."

   When she said this, her eyes were shining.

"Really?" Xie Xun has never believed in ghosts and gods or Buddhism, and he has never been to such a place, so he doesn't care much, but thinking of the paper-cut he lost, he paused and said, "If you like it, I will send someone tomorrow. Go to Wuzhuo Temple and ask for a peace charm."

   "Don't, how can someone ask for this kind of thing, and you can only ask for your own talents."

  Xie Xun didn't like places like temples very much. He was so busy these days that he couldn't find time. He said lightly, "I don't have time to accompany you. Let's talk about it in a few days."

   "Then I'll go by myself." She puffed up, not happy.

   "It's too far, don't make trouble."

   "The day after tomorrow is a temple meeting. I want to seek a marriage, once a year, this is very important!"

   "Isn't all the marriage in your hands? Why do you need to seek Buddhahood?" Xie Xun sneered.

   "Because... I want us to be together a little longer."

   "God's arrangement is the biggest."

   She said these words very lightly, and Xie Xun heard them clearly in a hurry. Knowing that Xie Xun didn't like to hear such words, Meng Tangan quickly changed the subject and smiled brightly.

   "This is the same as the paper-cut on New Year's Eve. Others have it, and we can't miss it."

   "Say—have you taken good care of it?" She approached abruptly, her eyes as if they had been washed with water, without reservation, full of enthusiasm.

   That sentence made Xie Xun's heart skip half a beat, and the uncontrollable irritability and a dull dull pain made him stagger his gaze.

  I wanted to tell her about the loss of paper-cutting, but I couldn’t figure out how to say it, and finally hummed silently.

  Xu was because of that little guilt. Under Meng Tang'an's constant begging, Xie Xun was still relieved and promised to let Yang Zhihua send her to Wuzhuo Temple the day after.

   "Lang Jun is the best." She happily placed a kiss on his lips.

  How is he?

   In fact, treating her is not good.

  Xie Xun turned the jade wrench, thinking that after getting married, he should treat her better.

  My daughter was lying in his arms, half of her face buried in Xie Xun's heart, she couldn't see her expression clearly, and the corners of her lips curled into a smile.

   It is not only a temple meeting, but also when Xie Xun is busy with official business, plus the guilt of bringing up paper-cutting, she is not afraid that he will not agree.

   Xie Xun didn't accompany her, Meng Tangan could get rid of the others.

   Meng Tangan went over the matter over and over again in his mind, and asked Zhongcao to contact the driver to communicate the time and place. He also prepared for the entanglement on the road, and planned to settle in a small town first.

  After thinking about everything, she was even more happy with Xie Xun.

   She didn't mind giving Xie Xun the illusion that she loved him deeply before parting.

   Study.

   Zhang Nuanyan wanted to go in, and begged for a long time to let them pass the information, but was finally rejected.

   "Master Hou is busy and really has no time."

   "It's okay, it should be. Brother Xie Xun is busy with official business, so he still has to pay attention to his body. This bird's nest is still troublesome to send in." Zhang Nuanyan smiled and handed the food box to Yang Zhihua.

   Yang Zhihua is not good to refuse again.

   Zhang Nuanyan was about to leave, when he met a figure approaching, in white clothes weakly curled, soft and affectionate.

   "Are you here to find brother Xie Xun?"

   (end of this chapter)