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The woman has picturesque features and a silvery smile, while the man, wearing a green shirt with wide sleeves, has a handsome and refined face, a slender figure, and looks very good-looking when he smiles.

From a distance, he is a handsome scholar.

From a distance, the two seem to be a good match!

Rong Mian watched from afar, only a smile remained on the corner of his mouth, desolate.

Panxiang chased after her in a hurry, and saw that Young Master Mian hadn't stepped forward at all. She was greatly relieved, and walked slowly to the front in distress. She wanted to say something, but saw the expression on Young Master Mian's face. With a smile, Panxiang's complexion changed drastically in an instant, and her whole body couldn't stop trembling.

Rong Mian put away his smile, looked sideways at the little girl beside him, he suddenly stretched out his hand, as if to comfort and gently stroked her soft hair, and said, "Wait here, be good."

Pan Xiang stared helplessly at Master Mian and walked away from her.

The smile just now was imprinted in Panxiang's mind, and she couldn't get rid of it.

"What's the matter?" Uncle Sun climbed up the steps, saw Pan Xiang in a daze, so he stepped forward and urged.

Pan Xiang stared blankly at Uncle Sun, pursed her lips tightly, and the sorrow on her face suddenly disappeared.

The smile of Young Master Mian just now was terrifying, as if a sword made of black ice pierced through his heart, from the outside to the inside, it felt cold and painful.

Pan Xiang stood where she was, not knowing why, she knew that Master Mian would definitely not suffer, definitely not.

When Uncle Sun was surprised, Rong Mian had already walked towards the two of them.

Zhou Ning'er was playing with a string of sandalwood beads to herself, smiling at Rong Shaoqi from time to time, talking in detail, and the maidservants followed behind.

However, when Zhou Ning'er saw the oncoming man dressed in gorgeous clothes and cloud-pattern robes, with a thin figure and pale complexion, but his eyes were no longer dull or even piercing, Zhou Ning'er was completely stunned. For a moment, she stared at Rong Mian who was gradually approaching her in disbelief.

He is very thin, but not short. The body wrapped in that layer of skeleton seems to be very thin, but it has an invisible aura, as if... a different person?

Zhou Ning'er wanted to reach out to shake Rong Shaoqi beside her, but found that she had no strength. Her eyes seemed to be entangled by Rong Mian's gaze, and she couldn't look away at all. She struggled, as if she had fallen into the It's like a nightmare, but I can't struggle no matter what.

Rong Shaoqi sensed that something was wrong with Zhou Ning'er, he raised his handsome eyebrows, a little displeased, thinking that Zhou Ning'er was peeping at other men, his heart was in a mess, so he followed Zhou Ning'er's gaze and walked behind .

However, before Rong Shaoqi followed her line of sight to find the target, Zhou Ning'er felt that her hands were empty, she snorted, and watched as the consecrated Buddha beads that Rong Shaoqi gave her just now were taken away!

"Shao Qi!"

Zhou Ning'er grabbed Rong Shaoqi's sleeve and screamed.

It was only at this moment that Rong Shaoqi saw clearly the man who was holding Zhou Ning'er, but he didn't step forward, but looked at Rong Mian thoughtfully as if looking at a stranger.

Because in his memory, this idiot has always looked like a wimp, he can't even speak fluently, let him be teased by his friends, kicked, thrown into the shit pit, he doesn't seem to know the pain Same, no matter how you play it, it won't break.Never say a word.

But now, what is he doing? What he is holding in his hand is something he gave out with his own hands. How dare he take it away?

The last time Yang Qing kicked him halfway down the cliff slope, he didn't expect him to wake up again, which is really strange.

Back in the mansion, there is nothing unusual, besides, Dad is busy with business matters recently, so he has no time to take care of these things.Rong Shaoqi escaped unharmed, and was thinking about not being able to slap this idiot in the face next time, it would be bad to be found out.

But, who is this person now?

He looks exactly like that fool, except——

This person's body was too straight, his smile was too gentle, and his eyes were so bright that they dazzled the eyes.

Isn't this person that idiot in the mansion at all?Who is this guy?

Uncle Sun trotted forward and shouted anxiously at Rong Mian, "Third Young Master, Third Young Master, don't make trouble anymore, go back to the house quickly..."

Hearing these words, Rong Shaoqi's gentle and thoughtful appearance suddenly changed, his thick and beautiful long eyebrows raised up, and he stared at the tall and thin young man in the cloud-pattern robe in surprise. The person in front of him was really that idiot? !

After Rong Shaoqi fully reacted, his handsome face was stained with anger and awe, he waved his hand, pointed at Rong Mian's domineering voice and ordered, "Rong Mian! Obediently give back the things in your hand, Otherwise don't blame me—"

Rong Mian acted as if he didn't hear it, and shook the Buddha beads in his hand, feeling extremely relaxed.

Zhou Ning'er looked at Rong Mian in surprise. In the past, his stupid look seemed to be fake, but now he seemed to come alive suddenly.

Rong Shaoqi's anger rose from his heart, his handsome face sank, and he said solemnly, "Rong Mian, I'll give you one last chance, let it go!"

Rong Shaoqi issued an ultimatum, with a storm brewing on his face.

At this moment, suddenly a cyan figure rushed towards him, shaking the ground, and punching Rong Mian's cheek like a mountain!

Feeling the edge of the fist, Rong Mian raised his head suddenly, his heart trembled, he didn't expect Rong Shaoqi to be a scholar, and he could know kung fu.

He sneered, turned around, and dodged lightly, seeing Rong Shaoqi's other punch, Rong Mian was unceremonious, dodged the edge of the punch, stretched out his foot, and covered Rong Shaoqi's heart With a "snap", it was kicked out!

"Wow! Ah! Ugh—"

A tragic cry resounded all over the pure place of Buddhism, attracting endless onlookers from devout Buddhists, only to see Rong Shaoqi fell heavily on the ground, screamed, before he could stand up, an arrow of blood spurted out, Black, the body is soft.

Rong Mian saw that Rong Shaoqi had been tricked in such a way, he couldn't help but gently brushed his touched cuff with his fingers, and glanced over coldly with his big black eyes, seeing Rong Shaoqi punching just now So fierce, I thought my body couldn't deal with it, but I didn't expect it to be an embroidered pillow!

Presumably when master boxing taught him, he only taught him how to beat people, but he didn't teach him how to be beaten.