Chapter 219 Others are outsiders, you are not

Song Zhiyu walked to the Zen Temple angrily, and in his heart he scolded Wang Qiuman for being ungrateful. If it weren't for the sake of my mother and Mrs. Wei, would he have done this evil man and this gossip?

This is true that you can't be kind-hearted.

While he was cursing, he suddenly gusts of wind flashed in front of him, pushing him to the ground.

"Ah, which grandson attacked Master?"

Song Zhiyu fell to the ground, raised her head, and saw a black-faced guard posing as if he was pushing someone.

Huh, isn't it the guard in front of the man's wife?

"Yu Lang?"

Niu Pan'er poked her head out from behind the guard and bent her eyes when she saw Song Zhiyu.

Song Zhiyu was shocked and got up from the ground: "It's you again, why do you have you everywhere? I'm unlucky when I see you?"

Guard Yuan twitched: "You are arrogant!"

Brush, the sword is unsheathed.

Song Zhiyu was so scared that he took a few steps back and said stutteringly: "You, don't do anything randomly, this is a temple, and I'll call you someone."

After the end, he didn't like to follow him. When he sent his nephew away, all the guards sent him to them.

This black-faced guard will not wipe his neck!

"Yuan Yi." Niu Pan'er patted the guard's arm, walked to Song Zhiyu by himself, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, my guard thought there was an assassin, so he pushed you without even notice."

"You fool me, thinking there is an assassin, and it should be drawn." Song Zhiyu glanced at the long sword around Yuan Yi's waist.

"It's all a misunderstanding. I'll tell you on his behalf, right?" Niu Pan'er bowed.

Yuan Yi didn't understand why the princess was particularly patient and tolerant towards this little guy. She obviously called him stupidly at the beginning.

Could it be that this little white face is handsome?

Yuan Yi glanced at Song Zhiyu with a faint glance.

This little white face is actually a slut. When I came to the temple, I was dressed like a peacock. The dragon ball with a jade crown on my head was big and there were a few porchs and jade pendants hanging around my waist. That face was probably not powdery, but it looked white and tender.

Yuan Yi shivered. A man was whiter and tenderer than a woman, and he couldn't bear it.

Although Song Zhiyu is a playboy, he is not unreasonable. He dared not let her say that, when he saw the distance between the two of them just now, he thought that he had not looked carefully and almost bumped into him. It was probably that's how the guard pushed him.

"I don't dare to let the princess say you're not, let my mother know, I'm afraid I'll twist my ears off. Forget it, I have a lot of them, so I won't care about you." Song Zhiyu made a generous expression to forgive you.

Niu Paner's eyes bent even more: "Then I will accept Yulang's love."

Song Zhiyu's mouth twitched: "Don't say "Yu Lang" every word, we are not familiar with each other, so people can hear it. What reputation do I have? No, what reputation do I have?"

"But outsiders call you like this."

"That's also an outsider, you're not." Song Zhiyu rushed out, and felt that it was wrong when he said it. Is it still an insider? Ah, the more he said it, the more chaotic he became, and then he said, "Forget it, what are you doing here?"

Niu Pan'er smiled a little and said, "My mother's tablet of immortality is here to burn incense for her."

Song Zhiyu was stunned for a moment, feeling as if he had asked someone about the pain, so he was a little uneasy and wanted to find some words to get over it.

"Since you are here, I guess the lady is here too? I'll go over and ask her a question." Niu Paner's words melted his embarrassment and invited him with a smile: "Let's go together?"
Chapter completed!