Female student: I'm sorry, the prince is mine.

The night passed.

In the early morning, Er Yi Niang and Zhao Fei got up early.

Distant bells came from the temple, and sisters Nanshan and Wan'er also woke up.

Because the second aunt was in a hurry to light a lamp for her grandmother, Nanshan asked Achun to accompany her first.

"Did anything happen last night?" After washing, Nanshan sat at the table and asked.

"Back to the eldest lady, there was nothing unusual. There were six families of pilgrims who came down the mountain yesterday. Five of them went to the outside of Langzhou City, presumably nearby pilgrims; the other family went to the city and did not stay overnight. They should simply light lamps. .

There was only one family that went up the mountain last night, the Bai family in Biancheng. "

"Bian Cheng Bai family?"

"Exactly."

"I know." Nanshan said thoughtfully.

Biancheng is not far from Langzhou, less than a day's journey.

Many pilgrims like to come to Langzhou to talk about business while those who are more pious come to the Anhun Temple, which is relatively large and the incense is strong.

White House.

Nanshan has a vague impression that he used to be one of the suppliers of the Nanshan family. Later, he accumulated a little wealth and started his own business.

But something terrible happened later. The Bai family sold all their properties in Langzhou and returned to Biancheng. From then on, they developed southward, but never entered Langzhou again.

What is it?

Nanshan couldn't remember it all at once.

However, she remembered that the legitimate son of the Bai family was not easy to get along with. Although he had a handsome face, he bullied the market and robbed women. He was notorious in Langzhou back then, so when the Bai family withdrew from Langzhou, it did not cause any problems. Big response.

"Eldest sister?" Nanshan Wan felt something. Seeing her eldest sister's serious and thoughtful face, she couldn't help but feel a little worried.

"Wan'er, someone wants to harm us."

Nanshan gently grabbed her hand and didn't hide it: "From now on, you are not allowed to leave my side."

"Okay." Nanshan Wan nodded and responded without asking why.

"It's getting late, let's go and meet everyone." Nanshan adjusted his and Wan'er's veils and left the wing.

The reason why Anhun Temple attracts many pilgrims to light the everlasting lanterns is that the accommodation is relatively spacious and comfortable, and the Anhun Temple is a place where rich and noble people come, so the pilgrims have some good expectations of "accidental encounters".

Nanshan and the others were following Nanshan Yun towards the place where the novices were giving lectures, when the second aunt was led over by another young novice.

After listening to one scene, the second aunt set out to leave.

"Wan'er," Nanshan pulled her aside while the second aunt was cleaning up, "will you go down the mountain with your aunt tonight?"

Stay with her for fear of being accidentally hurt.

"No, I want to be with my eldest sister." If she goes back with her aunt, her aunt will be suspicious and her wife will be worried.

In order to settle herself, the eldest sister will definitely ask her father, which will make him hate the eldest sister even more.

So she can't leave.

"Sister, I have grown up." Even if she gets married and becomes a woman in the future, she will always have to face these things. She wants to grow up quickly.

"Aren't you afraid?" Nanshan looked at her. This sister seemed different.

"I'm not afraid even if eldest sister is here." Wan'er held her arm and said with a smile.

Nanshan said nothing more, just looked at her with a smile, and then waited for the second aunt.

After packing her baggage, the second aunt went to burn two more sticks of incense before going down the mountain.

Nanshan and Wan'er sent Er Yiniang to the steps and asked her to ride in their carriage.

"Zhao Fei, send my aunt back to Nanshan Mansion and then come back." Nanshan ordered. They had to listen to the sutra for a whole day, and the probability of extraneous matters was very low.

"Yes." Zhao Fei saw that it was still very early and figured she would be back before dinner, so she took the order and left.

"Let's go." Watching the carriage go away, Nanshan pulled Wan'er back.

"Sister, will my aunt arrive safely?" Wan'er asked softly.

"Don't worry, Zhao Fei is very skilled." After a pause, "And the other party's target is me, maybe us."

According to the brain circuits of the two sisters Nanshan Xi and Nanshan Qing, those close to her may also be plotted together.

"Wan'er, we may not be able to sleep tonight."

"It doesn't matter." Wan'er was not as scared as she thought. She took a deep breath and said, "I'll stay with my eldest sister."

The two looked at each other, smiled, and went back to listen to the lecture.

What Nanshan didn't know was that Wan'er silently made up her mind while listening to the lecture. In the past, she was too young to protect her eldest sister, but now it's different. She can do something.

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"Hey, where did this little lady come from?" In the evening, the day's lecture was over. Nanshan and Wan'er were walking side by side to the wing, saying that the vegetarian food they had for lunch was good, when they bumped into a man in brocade clothes. man.

The two of them wanted to avoid the man in front of them who looked like a dandy at first glance, but they saw him blocking them on the stone road not far from the Chanting Hall with his arms outstretched.

"Sir," the young man reminded at the side, "I am still waiting for you to have dinner."

"Go!" The man in brocade clothes looked crazy, pushed him away, and rolled his eyes, "Is it dinner time?"

The man turned to look at them again. He remembered this face.

This disgusting face he thought about day and night.

So what about wearing a veil?

He will always remember the eldest daughter of the Nanshan family in Langzhou who always looked proud.

It's a pity that it has such a bad reputation.

No matter how arrogant he is, he can't play with that bitch, what's that? A scholar can't play with a scoundrel.

idiot.

The only thing he could see clearly was that this idiot stood there and allowed people to talk dirty words over his head, but he still held his neck in his hands.

He just hates the way she looks like she's emerged from the mire without getting stained!

Now that he was also a scoundrel, he wanted to see how arrogant she could be.

Could she really not care about reputation?

In this pure place, where the ancestors are watching?

Bai Wuyuan thought more and more passionately, and his feet involuntarily moved closer to the two of them.

"Master, please respect yourself!"

Nanshan took a step forward and stood in front of Wan'er.

When the fourth aunt fell ill, she insisted that Nanshan Yun accompany her to the foot of the mountain for a visit, and took away all the servants.

San Yiniang and Nanshan Qingze looked towards them from a distance.

Third Yiniang covered her mouth with a handkerchief, thinking that her Qing'er was really clever.

Fortunately, they left separately, otherwise mother and daughter would also be in bad luck.

"Interesting." Bai Wuyuan got even more excited when Nanshan glared at him.

How did this idiot become so sharp? Didn't he just stare with dead eyes and remain as motionless as a piece of wood?

"Girl, I'm Bai Wuyuan, oh, it's the Bai family in Biancheng."

Bai Wuyin chuckled and reached out to lift her veil.

"go away!"

Before his hand even came close to the veil, it was opened by a slap.

Bai Wuyuan turned to look at the owner of this hand.

Oh, isn't this the little kid who is following Nanshan You but doesn't dare to get close?

Do you know how to take a step forward? Are you as enlightened as her idiot sister-in-law?

"You two really don't remember where you are?"

Bai Wuyuan smiled crookedly, shaking his legs and looking at the two people opposite him.

"Young Master is joking." Even the daughter of a merchant family cannot just say that she knows her husband.

"Rebel!"

Several people were confronting each other when they heard an old roar.

"Master." The young man hurried up and greeted the Bai family master.

"Why don't you come back with me for dinner!" Mr. Bai didn't even look at the Nanshan sisters, and walked away holding Bai Wuyuan's ears.

"It's a pity that we didn't make a fuss." Third Yiniang, who was hiding aside, whispered.

"Auntie, don't be in a hurry. I saw Mr. Bai's eyes rolling around on the faces of the eldest sister and the second sister. He seems to be a lucky man."

The chill in Nan Shanqing's eyes overflowed, and the smile on his face solidified: "Then let the two of them wait for the husband."