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Chapter 236 You really have "deep affection" for Bai Yeran.

Lin Shen stared dumbfounded at the handsome face opposite.

Sure enough, men know men best. He even guessed what Meng Zhanghua was planning?
Brother, how dare you send secret guards to monitor Meng Zhanghua all this time just to trip him up today?
Said, did you peek through the windows of Meng's mansion?

"The secret guards of the Sheng family are like the Bai family, they only stare at those who have evil intentions." Seeing her complicated expression, Sheng Dongchen chuckled, "There will be no threat to the Bai family."

You don't even dare to measure.

It doesn't matter if they have a good relationship, Bai Shanhan and his son are not vegetarians.

Lin Shen complained silently, and asked, "You have already sent people to follow, and today you deliberately brought me out to testify. Without me, you would have done it as usual, right?"

He nodded, "As long as I can relieve Jiu Zhang's worries and move a few hidden guards, it doesn't matter."

Lin Shen: ...

You really have "deep affection" for Bai Yeran.

The relationship is so good, so hurry up and get together, I am quite anxious, when can I have the wedding candy for you two.

"You care about my elder brother so much, why don't you stay by his side every day." She induced, "My elder brother is awkward, and he thinks about some things in his heart, but he will never take the initiative to tell others. So you have to take the initiative, so that To capture people's hearts."

Sheng Dongchen:?

"I'm telling you that things like feelings are maintained by both parties. Whoever takes one more step can take over the sovereignty. The relationship between the two of you is just at the door. You can take the initiative to do something?"

Hurry up, if you two talk together today, I will automatically become the "Civil Affairs Bureau" to testify for you two tomorrow.

"Take the initiative..." The man on the opposite side seemed to listen to her advice, stroked his chin and thought carefully, and suddenly took her hand.

Lin Shen was shocked, "What is this for?"

Brother dei?I look like Bai Yeran?
"Didn't you just say you should take the initiative?" Sheng Dongchen smiled slyly, "I've been taught."

Lin Shen:? ?

Without any explanation, he took her by the hand and went downstairs, boarded the carriage prepared by the secret guards of the Sheng family, and said, "Go to the outskirts of the city."

The dark guard gave a low reply, and quickly drove out of the street with the carriage.

Lin Shen suddenly had the illusion of being "trafficked" and looked at him warily, "What are you going to do?"

She wanted to shake off Sheng Dongchen's hand, but the more she struggled, the other's grip became tighter, "We came out today to do business."

"The culprit" was still smiling treacherously, "Mr. Meng is Miss Bai's brother-in-law, he is in trouble, don't you want to 'save' him?"

Now?

She looked at him suspiciously, "You plan to do something on the outskirts of the city, but this is not the only way to go back to the White House, he won't go."

"There is a newly built temple on the outskirts of the city. People often ask for peace talismans here to keep their families safe and their wives to give birth smoothly. Mr. Sheng is famous for loving his wife, so naturally he will not miss this opportunity."

"Of course, if he can't remember, the hidden guards will lead him there."

"So you've already figured it out?" She finally realized.

Sheng Dongchen nodded in disbelief.

Lin Shen immediately felt it was funny, and narrowed his eyes, "It's a pity that I'm still scared, and Mr. Sheng kindly took me out to watch a play, so what's the name of this play?"

Sheng Dongchen pursed his lips, "Please enter the urn, sir."

Sure enough, Meng Zhanghua walked around the city as he had imagined, and bought a bunch of packages before heading back home.

After walking a few steps, he remembered the gossip he had just heard in the teahouse, and immediately turned his horse and rushed to the outskirts of the city.

The subordinates of the Meng family who followed him were puzzled and asked, "Second Master, this is not the way back to the villa. Where are you going?"

"Go to Baishan Temple in the outskirts of the city." Meng Zhanghua said gently, the upbringing of the son of the family is in his bones, and he talks softly to everyone. If it is not personal experience, it is impossible to see that he can do the scandalous thing of "selling his father for glory" .

The attendant understood immediately after hearing this, "You want to ask for a peace talisman for Madam. The Second Master and Madam respect each other like guests. Such a good name envies others. You don't know how many people outside are jealous of you and Madam."

A little complacency appeared on Meng Zhanghua's face.

He has been doing well in these years, not only because of Bai Yu's appearance and outstanding talent, but also because he wants to create a good impression in front of outsiders, so that people will "full of praise" when they mention him.

Compared with the rumors of "fighting for the wind and jealousy, pampering concubines and destroying wives" that are often spread in other mansions, the relationship between the young husband and wife in the second room of the Meng family is like honey, unchanged for many years, and there has been a good story.

The news has spread all over Hangzhou, and now even Fengcheng is not spared. Everyone knows the "good name" of Mr. Bai's eldest son-in-law.

He is used to acting, which is why he can take the bait when the secret guard of the Sheng family blows the wind.

"Madam will be happy if she finds out." The servant continued.

Meng Zhanghua waved his hand, "Don't tell Madam just yet, wait until the begging comes. If Madam asks about our whereabouts today..."

The attendant immediately understood, "After you visited your old friends, you went to the city to buy something for Madam, and you went to Baishan Temple to pray for blessings, all you care about is Madam."

"There is progress." Meng Zhanghua nodded with satisfaction.

He only brought a few servants with him when he went out, and the master and servant rushed to the outskirts of the city in a short time.

The young man at the front pointed to a small mountain and shouted, "It's there. I heard that although the Baishan Temple has been repaired not long ago, the incense is very strong. It's just not in the mountain. Can it really be as effective as the rumors?"

"As long as it's a place of good geomantic omen, it's the same anywhere." Meng Zhanghua slowly let go of the reins, "Most people are just trying to gain fame, and to go with the rumors for peace of mind."

He never believed in Buddhism. If it wasn't for acting, he probably would never have stepped into such a place of pure cultivation in his life. "Even if I ask for a lottery, so what? Can it really come true?"

The follower laughed in unison.But with a smile, his expression suddenly became weird, and then he fell off the horse, bleeding from his orifices.

No one came close, not even the shadow of Yujian, this person just fell down without warning and died on the spot.

Lin Shen was hiding in a grove not far away to watch a show, and frowned upon seeing this, "Could it be someone else who made a move?"

Sheng Dongchen smiled but did not answer.

It doesn't look like it, if there is a third group of people, this guy will be "jumping eight feet high" long ago, and he can still watch the show here leisurely.

"Did your people sprinkle poison all over the sky just now?" Those people drew their swords out of their sheaths and were nervously observing the surrounding environment, "The death looks so miserable, you must have poisoned them."

"Grandma Jiuyin's ability to use poison is unmatched, and the Sheng family does not have such a strange person." His eyes were as flat as stagnant water, "It's just a trick in the teahouse."

As soon as the words were finished, several figures suddenly appeared from the woods, surrounded Meng Huazhang and others like ghosts, and started killing them.

(End of this chapter)