The manual of saving male god of fast crossing system

Chapter 539 The Third Buddha's Relationship: Lian Lizhi ([-])

"Isn't the meat in my girl's belly the best proof that her innocent body has been defiled by such a monk. If you don't give us an explanation, I won't be leaving today..."

Liaochen asked: "Huai'an, what's going on here?"

Huai'an hurriedly explained: "Brother Liaochen, this pilgrim comes to chant scriptures and pray for blessings every day, but the poor monk has never had any contact with her in private..."

"Nonsense!" The woman interrupted Huai'an, crying and making noise: "You obscene monk, you ruined my girl's body, you want to renege on the debt, don't you? Do you still have a conscience? Do evil, everyone come and see ..."

The men and women who came to Huguo Temple to offer incense, no matter they were wealthy or ordinary people, stood aside and pointed and talked a lot.

Huai'an's expression had changed, and he stood there helplessly.

Some monks in the Huguo Temple also had a bad face. In a place of pure Buddhist discipline, how can people tolerate such nonsense, but they can't stop it now.

Liao Chen frowned slightly, and he said something to each other, he was not good at it, after all, Huai'an was a famous Buddhist disciple in Huguo Temple.

Wanwan went over to look around the woman and her timid woman, sniffed her nose, and played with a playful smile on the corner of her mouth.

"Do you know what will happen if you slander the monks of the Huguo Temple and have an affair with a woman?"

The woman cried loudly: "Slander? You are trying to force my girl to die. How can you speak so viciously at such a young age..."

Liao Chen frowned deeply, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

"She's not your daughter." Wanwan said coldly, "She's just a girl from your brothel."

The woman panicked, screamed and rushed towards Wanwan, trying to grab her hair, "What nonsense are you talking about, I tore your mouth..."

"Bold!" Angrily shouted from the side.

Liaochen quickly stretched out his hand to pull Wanwan behind her to protect her. Xue Ling hurried over, with an angry look on her face, and scolded: "Where did you come from, a country woman?! How dare you disrespect the princess!"

"Princess?!" The woman's face turned pale.

Her Royal Highness, the only princess of Xiyue Kingdom, the emperor's darling, if she hurt the princess just now, ten lives would not be enough for her!
"His Royal Highness, please forgive me, Your Highness, please forgive me..." The woman knelt on the ground and kowtowed, even the delicate girl who was pregnant also knelt down.

"Excuse me?" Wanwan snorted coldly, and said, "Who is the child in her womb? You can tell me clearly, I can let the past go."

The women and the delicate girls lowered their heads and said tremblingly: "My daughter is pregnant with someone's child. I heard that she was framed on the monks of the Huguo Temple, and the Huguo Temple will send us money..."

The pilgrims knew at a glance that they were doing frame-ups, and dispersed in twos and threes.

With a cold face, Xue Ling waved: "Take them down."

In the Huguo Temple, there is an imperial forest army arranged by the prince to protect Wanwan.

After the monks dispersed, he subconsciously protected her behind him just now, but before letting go, Wanwan quietly grabbed Chen's hand instead.

Liao Chen's hand touched her creamy skin, and trembled slightly, but Wanwan grabbed her tightly the moment he let go.

They stood close, their hands were hidden under the wide sleeves, and others could not see them.

"Stop making trouble, if you make trouble again, everyone should see..." Wanwan leaned over and said in a low voice.

Liaochen lowered his long eyelashes to cover up the trace of impatience in his eyes, fixed his eyes on her, pursed his lips slightly and said, "Let go."

(End of this chapter)