Mrs. Jun's vests are endless

While chatting and laughing, Lin Xingyao, Jun Xuanye and Yuan Xiuxiu had already entered the gate of the park.

As soon as you enter, it is like entering the ocean of flowers. There are flowers everywhere, which is as beautiful as entering the kingdom of fairy tales.Even the wind that blows carries the fragrance of flowers.

Yuan Xiuxiu pointed to a quaint Huizhou-style building exposed on the mountainside, and said: "There is the Temple of the Flower God. Looking down from there, the scenery is even more beautiful. Moreover, the Goddess of Flower here is very effective. She is very good at begging for children and marriage. It is effective. Usually the incense is very prosperous, and there must be a lot of people worshiping today. Let’s go, I will take you to have a look.”

The road up the mountain is a bit long, but wandering in the sea of ​​flowers all the way, stop and go, and take pictures again, I don’t feel tired.

Sure enough, there were many people in the Flower God Temple, and it was very crowded with people coming and going.

Especially in front of the flower god statue, there was a long queue waiting to kneel down and pray.

Yuan Xiuxiu said: "Don't you want to have children? How about paying homage to the Flower Goddess, and let the Flower Goddess give you a pair of twins, um, the best twins!"

"No, I'll just take a look." Lin Xingyao had heard before that there were taboos in worshiping gods and praying, for example, one of them: pregnant women are not allowed to kneel down to worship gods and Buddhas.

Although she doesn't engage in feudal superstition, she still upholds the principle of not easily offending things like gods and Buddhas.

Yuan Xiuxiu said: "I want to pray for a smooth marriage. But now I suddenly have a stomachache and want to go to the toilet. Yaoyao, can you help me line up for a while? There are too many people praying. It takes ten minutes to line up."

Jun Xuanye suddenly became dissatisfied: "You can wait in line to worship after going to the toilet. Worshiping God is all about sincerity, so what's the point of asking someone to line up for you? Besides, I have to stand in line for more than ten minutes. I don't want my wife to suffer from this."

Obviously Lin Xingyao was blushing and out of breath after walking the mountain road for half an hour just now, but Jun Xuanye felt distressed after standing in line, and even loudly reprimanded Yuan Xiuxiu in public.

Yuan Xiuxiu was a little embarrassed immediately, and hurriedly said: "Then I'll come back and line up by myself. You wait for me here, and I'll be right back."

After speaking, he clutched his stomach and left, looking impatient.

Lin Xingyao said to Jun Xuanye with some amusement: "You made the little girl so fierce that you were about to cry just now. George will feel sorry for you and ask you to settle the score here."

Jun Xuanye said indifferently: "He loves his woman, and I love mine too. Let's go, go to the back. I just saw that there are chairs for resting at the back of the hall. You can go and sit for a while."

Sure enough, there were several rest chairs at the back of the hall, but they were already full.

There were also two young men sitting in chairs chatting with their legs shaking.

Lin Xingyao saw that Jun Xuanye frowned unhappily, and said, "Forget it, I'm not very tired."

But Jun Xuanye didn't care, he went straight over and said, "Can I give the position to my wife?"

This is said very directly, which makes people uncomfortable.The other party was about to reply immediately, Jun Xuanye directly took out a stack of red notes: "Can I exchange it with money? My wife is very tired."

So the man, who was still planning to hate others, immediately collected money to make way.

Jun Xuanye helped Lin Xingyao to sit down.

Although Lin Xingyao sometimes doesn't like Jun Xuanye's behavior of a local tyrant who throws money at people, but he has to say that his care still makes her feel sweet in her heart, and she can't complain.

They sat facing the back of the flower god statue.

Lin Xingyao glanced casually, and saw a bundle of black things protruding from the base of the statue.

Why is there such a thing under the statue?

She bent down, and saw a blood-red countdown timer beating inside.

Lin Xingyao yelled: "There are bombs, there are bombs in the hall! Get out!"

When Jun Xuanye also saw that the number on the countdown was only a few tens of seconds left, without hesitation, he grabbed Lin Xingyao and rushed out recklessly.

There were already a lot of people in the hall, some people heard the "bomb" warning and ran out hastily, and some people didn't hear it clearly and subconsciously ran away.

In an instant, the screaming and running crowd rushed out like a herd of wild horses running wild.Some people fell, but no one stopped and trampled past cruelly.

Just as Lin Xingyao and Jun Xuanye were about to run out, the girl's crying sounded in his ears.

Lin Xingyao followed the sound, and saw the little girl in Hanfu whom she met at the gate just now was pushed down by the crowd and fell to the ground, crying loudly.Seeing that the panic-stricken crowd was about to trample on the little girl, the situation was very critical.

"Be careful!" Lin Xingyao almost didn't even think about it, she shook off Jun Xuanye's hand and picked up the child.

Jun Xuanye still wanted to pull Lin Xingyao again, but at this time the crowd had already pushed him, and he was pushed farther and farther, and was forced to squeeze out of the gate.

Lin Xingyao hugged the little girl and ran out along with the crowd. She almost stepped out of the palace gate when there was a loud bang from behind—an explosion.

The majestic and solemn statue was reduced to ruins in an instant, and the Flower Temple also collapsed in half under the impact of the explosion.The delicate and beautiful sea of ​​flowers all over the mountain also seemed to have lost its color, leaving only a melancholy cloud and mist.

No one cared to look at the flowers, everyone was stunned by this sudden scene.

Lin Xingyao was blown away by the force of the explosion just now, but she was experienced, and with a rolling roll, most of the force of the impact was removed.

At this moment, he just came back to his senses and pulled the little girl out of his arms to check.

Simply the child is fine, she was so frightened that her whole body was shaking.There were still tears on her face, but she had forgotten to cry.

There were people all around, some were injured, but most of them were lucky, at least their lives were safe.

But Lin Xingyao remembered that the time was too short just now, there must be someone in the hall who couldn't escape.Those people... I'm afraid they are already in danger.

The little girl probably came back to her senses, and suddenly burst into tears, mother, mother shouting.

Lin Xingyao asked her, "Where's your mother?"

The girl choked and said, "Mom is inside, save Mom..."

Lin Xingyao's heart trembled.

She didn't have time to be too sad, picked up the flower communicator and contacted Zhu Xiaowen: "An explosion occurred in the Flower Temple, immediately arrange for the evacuation of the people and rescue the wounded!"

Zhu Xiaowen and Song Baixu are actually here, but they are in the dark, assisting the police in investigating suspicious persons.

But at this moment, there was a sudden explosion in the Temple of Flowers, and they didn't care about anything else, so they concentrated their police force on the Temple of Flowers.

It was only at this time that Lin Xingyao thought of looking for Jun Xuanye.

She saw him being pushed out by the crowd just now, walking ahead of her.

But now, there are people everywhere, people crowding people, people bumping into people.She looked around, and finally saw Jun Xuanye was only ten meters away from her.

He didn't see her, and was still anxiously calling her name: "Yaoyao, Yaoyao!"

She raised her hand, about to respond.Suddenly, he saw the figures of several men in the flower forest not far away.

One of the shorter ones was none other than Ryan, whom they had been looking for for so many days.