Song Lian didn't want to be stared at by such a scorching gaze, and stood up and said, "It's getting late, let's say goodbye first."

"I left so early? I haven't had a link yet." Jiang Yan said anxiously.

"You are idle all day long, and you have time to finish all the rhymes." Ji Yunxiang said with a smile.

"The couplet is to make fun of me. I'm not crazy. I've finished talking all the rhymes, so I'm exhausted." Jiang Yan looked up at the sky, "It's not yet noon, let's have fun again."

"It's noon when we walk over." Song Lian looked at Ji Yunxiang, "Cousin Xiang, do you want to go together?"

"My uncle is here. If I don't go to the ceremony, I'm going to be scolded." Ji Yunxiang dusted the pastry residue on his robe and said with a smile.

"Senior brother, let's go!" Song Ruoxi did not forget to take Ye Shuhua away.

Ye Shuhua came with Song Ruoxi and left with her. Others didn't realize it was strange, but Song Lian didn't like Song Ruoxi getting too close to Ye Shuhua, for fear that she would change her temperament and have bad thoughts, "Sister, how can you decide what others can do?"

Song Ruoxi nodded at the place where he was taught and asked, "Senior Brother, are you going to stay here or go with me?"

"The little monk goes with his junior brother." Ye Shuhua said with a smile.

As he answered questions and answers, there seemed to be a hint of affection. Song Lian was filled with sorrow. Does his sister like this fake monk? This is not possible. He climbed Yingcheng too far. If his sister suffers grievances, he will be out of reach and his sister cannot marry far away.

Song Ruoxi didn't know that Song Lian was thinking far away, so he tied his veil, walked out, and walked out first.

Ji Yunxiang and Song Lian grew up together since childhood. They know each other very well. They can tell at a glance what he is thinking. They smiled, patted his shoulder, and whispered: "Cousin Lian, are you troubled by me?"

Song Lian frowned and said, "You don't have a sister, you don't understand."

Ji Yunxiang glanced at him sideways, "Cousin Xi also called me cousin, can you? Do you think she has been bullied? I, the older brother, will stand by and watch?"

"I said the wrong thing, don't worry." Song Lian said to Ye Shuhua, who was walking side by side with Song Ruoxi, and said, "How do you think this will be solved?"

"My parents' orders, matchmakers' words, I don't remember these words?" Ji Yunxiang asked with a raised eyebrows.

"If this happens, my sister will be sad." Song Lian was sad.

"It is better to have short pain than long pain."

Song Lian nodded.

While speaking, the group had already walked out of Furong Garden. Ye Shuhua felt something keenly. His body's instinctive reaction was faster than his thinking. He quickly turned around and protected Song Ruoxi tightly in his arms. A man falling from the sky hit his back heavily. Fortunately, when Ye Shuhua realized that there was danger, he had already used his power. He was not injured, but the man was shaken away by his internal force.

The person following behind was shocked when he saw this scene.

"girl!"

"elder sister!"

"Sister Seven!"

"Cousin Xi!"

"younger sister!"

"Cousin Xi!"

The shouts rang out in a mess, and everyone flocked to the ground.

"What happened?" Song Ruoxi was protected by him without any preparation, and a faint smell of sandalwood came to his face. He was stunned for a moment, awakened by the shouts of everyone, and realized something had happened.

"Junior brother, someone smashed it over, it's okay." Ye Shuhua helped Song Ruoxi, waited for her to stand firm, and let go of her hand.

Everyone asked the same question in a verbal way, "Are you injured?"

"I'm not injured." Song Ruoxi Road.

Seeing that she was unscathed, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, Young Master Ye." Ye Shuhua was able to protect Song Ruoxi without hesitation, and Song Lian had a better impression of him.

"The donor doesn't have to thank you. I have to protect my junior brother. The little monk has no choice but to do so." Ye Shuhua smiled gently.

"Thank you, senior brother." Song Ruoxi glanced at the man on the ground. If she was hit, she would have to die, but how could she come from the sky?

Ye Shuhua smiled and said, "Young brother, don't be polite to the little monk."

"Girl, young master, are you okay?" A beautiful young woman ran over and asked anxiously. Behind the young woman, a tall man in black and two maids came.

"We're fine, who are you?" Song Ruoxi asked.

The woman smiled and said, "My husband's surname is Zhen. This man was rude and offended just now. My husband threw him away casually. Unexpectedly, he almost hit two of them, which scared them. I'm really sorry. Please forgive me."

"Your husband wants to teach someone a lesson. He can beat him or kick him a few times. If you throw him around, it will be useless to say ten thousand words of sorry." Song Huai said angrily.

Song Lian snorted coldly, "There are many girls coming to visit the garden today. You throw a man out like this, hurting people and destroying others' reputations. What should you do?"

"In a rage, I missed my consideration. Fortunately, this girl was fine, but was just a little scared. I would like to apologize for a thousand gold coins." The man in black stepped forward and said.

"It's so great to be rich!" Song Ruohan said unhappily.

"Why did you just smash someone with someone, but now you want to smash someone with gold?" Ji Yunli said angrily.

The young woman pulled the man in black and smiled and said, "Please calm down. My husband didn't mean this. We did this wrong. We didn't want to smash people. We were shocked by this girl and this young man. I hope that the adults will make a lot of big things turn into small things and small things."

The man in black frowned and turned his head aside.

Song Ruoxi saw that the man in black had a scar on his cheek close to his neck. After thinking for a while, he remembered that he had received the favor from this man a few years ago and said, "Brother, I'm fine. Let's just forget about this matter, don't pursue it."

Ye Shuhua clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's chant, "Dear donors, please forgive me if you want to forgive me."

"Forget this matter." The two parties involved didn't care about it, and Song Lian had to not pursue it.

"Who is who is? You dare to do whatever you want in Dongqu." Song Ruojuan asked curiously.

Ji Yunli said: "I'll go and see who it is."

"Fifth Master, Fifth Master." Several servants rushed over.

The man who caused trouble was Li Wushao, the brother of Concubine Li who Song Ruoxi met in Jibaozhai. He was thrown away by the man in black and was half scared to death. He was shocked by Ye Shuhua and fell to the ground seriously injured and half dead.

"You are so bold. You dare to hurt your uncle. You can wait. Master Hou will definitely ask the emperor to chop your head." A servant shouted with a harsh look on his face.

"Young Master Li Wu did something wrong in Dongqu, and the Censor had something to do." Ji Yunxiang said with a smile.

"How will the censor report?" Song Lian raised his eyebrows and said.

Ji Yunxiang said: "They will write in the memorial that they will be grateful and wait for their children to be unscrupulous, and they will commit crimes. The people will be resentful and the crime will be extremely serious."

Song Lian nodded and said, "The emperor is wise and will surely return the people to justice."

The servant's face changed, and he still had some knowledge. Seeing Song Lian and his other people dressed in extraordinary clothes and were so majestic that they knew that they were either officials or famous families, they dared not speak wildly anymore. They lifted Li Wu Shao and left in shame.

"Sister, go in the middle." Song Lian was afraid of another accident.

Song Ruoxi took a few steps back obediently and said with a smile: "Brother, please."

As soon as the group walked a few steps, they heard the woman shouting, "Hey, please wait."

Song Lian frowned, "What else is there?"

The woman chased after her again, holding two silver notes in her hand, "This is a shock to both of you."

"We are not short of this little money." Song Huai curled his lips disdainfully.

Song Ruoxi thought for a moment and said, "Madam, we won't accept the money. If you have the will, donate the money to Ciliangzhai in the city."

Ye Shuhua showed a smile of praise in his eyes, clasped his hands together, chanted the Buddha's name, and said, "My junior brother is merciful and has immeasurable merit."

"My master taught me to do good deeds and accumulate virtues, and I will never forget it." Song Ruoxi smiled.

The woman watched everyone leave and praised: "He is a kind girl in her heart."

After walking for a while, I met Ye Shuhua's entourage.

"Thanks to my junior brother to protect you." Ye Shuhua sincerely thanked him. He met many girls along the way, but no one dared to come forward to entangle him. He attributed the credit to Song Ruoxi.

Song Ruoxi's eyes were flowing, and he smiled and said, "Senior Brother is right? Is it true that the senior brother protected me just now."

Ye Shuhua laughed, "The little monk takes one step first and meets again next day."

"Senior brother, walk slowly."

"Please, the young master." Song Lian said politely.
Chapter completed!