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

   Chapter 199 Lord Hou, he was caught by the beauty outside the room 89

  The driver will meet her at the east gate, and then go all the way south, leaving the capital completely.

  The more you go, the more desolate you are, there are almost no people, the temple is built on the mountain, covered with white snow, the sky and the earth are dark, stepping on the dead branches on the ground makes a subtle sound, and you are about to reach the east gate.

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

   "Meng Tangan."

   The sound of neither light nor heavy rang in my ears!

   exploded like a thunderbolt.

   Her steps stopped suddenly, her heartbeat was beating like a drum, she turned around slowly, and a smile suddenly appeared on her face.

  ——It's Xie Xun.

   He stood not far away, and I didn't know how long he looked at her, red-clothed and ostentatious, and his eyes were bottomless, staring at her.

   Four eyes are facing each other.

   The sense of oppression is overwhelming.

  Before the action, she was ready for an unexpected failure, but at this moment, her heart sank to the valley, and she was thinking about it.

   "Xunlang!"

   She cried out crisply, her slender hand lifted her skirt and ran towards Xie Xun, and threw herself directly into his arms, Taohua's eyes were full of surprise: "Why are you here, is it because of me?"

  The warm and fragrant nephrite jade in his arms has a fragrant aroma and a faint smell of blood. Xie Xun looked at her and said nothing.

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

  Two seconds later, Xie Xun said lightly, "I have official business at my side."

  What kind of official business deserves Xie Xun to come all the way to Wuzhuo Temple in person, and it was such a coincidence that she didn't believe it at all.

   Why do you start to doubt her so soon... It shouldn't be.

  Meng Tang was at a loss for words, unable to understand Xie Xun's thoughts, and dangling his fingertips around his sleeve: "I don't care, it's because of me!"

   "Where is the injury?" Xie Xun did not 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 pavilion with Qiuqiu. Who knew that the bracelet suddenly fell, so I had to ask Qiuqiu to pick it up, I was the only one left. People are so lonely, they just want to walk around."

  Xie Xun suddenly smiled, but it was not as deep as his eyes, and there was no warmth: "I didn't ask you that."

   Meng Tangan's face didn't change at all, her brows and eyes were thin and red, and she said, "It's not that you talk too much, do I expect you to tell me if I don't speak?"

   "Of course I have to tell my little Langjun everything in detail."

"Um."

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

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

   Yang Zhihua saw Xie Xun with a solemn expression: "Master Hou."

   "I went around and made you worry. I'm sorry." Meng Tangan said obediently, "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have left."

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

  Yang Zhihua offered the medicine with both hands, Xie Xun took her to a wing, and carefully gave her the medicine.

   "Why do I feel that you are a little cold to me?" Meng Tangan said directly, puffing up and looking very unhappy.

   "Your illusion."

   "Then give me a kiss."

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

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

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

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

   He stared at Meng Tangan: "Isn't it pretty close to the east gate 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'm going to ask for directions."

   Meng Tangan looked at the sky. At this time, the driver should be waiting for her at the east gate.

   "Tangtang, go."

  The mountain peaks roared and 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 dull voice sounded: "Today at Wuzhuo Temple, what are you asking for?"

   "It won't work if you say it." Meng Tang gave him an annoyed look, with a little shyness from her daughter's brows, and walked briskly on the mountain road with her hands behind her back, "I won't tell you."

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

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

   "Eternity lasts forever, this hatred never ends..."

   stepped out of the east side door, sure enough, a carriage was parked in front of the door.

   is the most common style. The driver is a middle-aged man in his 40s and 50s. He is leaning in front of the car and looking around. When he sees them, he quickly withdraws his eyes.

   Meng Tangan never met the driver, everything was negotiated by Zhongcao, and he felt a little relieved.

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

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

  Yang Zhihua was stunned for a moment, then walked over.

  Meng Tangan stood beside Xie Xun, her back was very straight, and the slender, cold temperature suddenly touched her skin, causing a slight tremor, causing her wrists to tremble.

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

   The icy silver bracelet lined a thin wrist, as if it would break if it was broken, she shook her wrist: "I'm careless every time, but you won't be able to 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 and ask who is he waiting for?"

   Yang Zhihua inexplicably felt that Xie Xun today was a little fearful, so he bravely responded.

  Meng Tangan lowered his head, and sketched the bracelet lazily with his fingertips.

   "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, "That Marquis won't be **** others."

   "I'll bring the carriage here."

"Um."

   As a precaution, Meng Tangan specially asked Zhongcao to invite Lin Han to Wuzhuo Temple. Lin Han was very happy with Liang Jian. Today is special and will definitely come for marriage.

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

   At this hour, if the carriage hadn't left, Zhong Cao would normally take the Lin family away, and he wouldn't be able to find anything if he checked it out.

  If she can go, things will be better...

  Unfortunately, those plans stopped at this step.

  Xie Xun is here!

   They stood there and waited for a while, the snow fell more and more during this period, and the white expanse in the distance seemed like an unreal dream, adding to the desolation.

   At this moment, the four people came out of the east side door and collided.

   (end of this chapter)