Chapter 1203 Take the local specialties and go to see your little ancestor!

Two years later.

In the outskirts of the imperial capital, it is covered with snow.

In the vast snow, a three-story temple rises from the ground. The architectural style is simple and simple, but it has a majestic and sacred momentum.

The originally desolate imperial suburbs are now made festive and lively by the bustling people coming to worship, and they are just setting off a wide road in the wilderness and snow.

The car drove one kilometer near the temple and couldn't drive anymore.

Xi Rubao jumped out of the car and reached out to pull Xing Yue in the back seat: "Teacher Xing, the snowy road is slippery, come, please help me..."

Unexpectedly, the other big hand, a little faster than her, had already held Xing Yue's hand, and steadily supported her slender arm, almost half-wrapping her down.

When Xing Yue's small leather boots stepped onto the snow steadily, the man immediately withdrew his hand, silently and reservedly, retreated behind her, and returned to the position of competent bodyguards.

Seeing this, Xi Rubao thought he wanted to eat some dog food, but he stuttered and felt lonely.

"Yu Han, have you brought all the things?"

Xing Yue spoke in a sweet voice.

Yu Han nodded and moved two large boxes from the back trunk.

Xi Rubao: "Teacher Xing, are you too exaggerating? My little ancestor will criticize you for making a fortune when he sees it!"

"No, why don't you spend money if you have money? I'm in a good mood for spending money to my little ancestor!"

"Ahem, Teacher Xing, baby, tell me the truth, don't hit me."

"Say it."

"Teacher Xing, are you sure you still have money now? You broke the engagement with the Nangong family three times. On the wedding day, the fifth master was dumped on the spot. The betrothal gifts and various losses were rumored to be paid for several hundred million. Your father said that if he didn't get married, he wouldn't pay a penny for you. Can you keep a low profile and bring some local specialties to your little ancestor to express your feelings..."

Seeing Xi Rubao's worried and heartfelt look, Xing Yue looked back at Yu Han and smiled: "I'm a pauper now. But, my Yu Han is rich, right?"

Yu Han's words are like gold: "Not much. It's just enough for you to spend."

Xi Rubao: “…”

It seems to be a little choked.

Hey, how can a bodyguard get so much money? Do you use the salary you earned for so many years to support the young lady?

Yu Han carried a box in one hand, straightened his waist and moved forward steadily.

They can also take care of both the two and help them block the crowded crowds.

Occasionally, I whispered to Xing Yue to confirm some details: "Fruits and vegetables are placed in the hall for worship. The peach blossoms that Miss Xi likes are not placed too obviously in the temple. How about we get the peach forest in the backyard? There are also New Year's gold foil blessing paper, which Zen rooms are pasted? You decide, I will do it."

Xi Rubao sighed: "Teacher Xing, your Mr. Yu is the one I have ever met, except Mr. Bo, who is the most capable person."

Xing Yue smiled and said, "Baoer, you like this man? Hanhan, come and satisfy the little girl's wish..."

Yu Han has a black face, as cold as an iceberg.

Xi Rubao waved his hand quickly: "No, no, no, I think of my brothers, each of them is not as powerful as Mr. Yu, Kong Wu and as careful as his hair..."

"If you don't say anything else, just to let your ancestors and sister go home early, my elder brother, who has seen him at the funeral, never showed his face again, and I don't know what he is doing."

"My second and third brothers contributed money and effort to support me in building an orphanage, a library, and a rest station for homeless people. Their original intention was to help the weak and abandoned people survive and do good deeds and accumulate virtue. But I didn't expect that the implementation process would be a mess. These welfare places built by donating money were super difficult to manage. The two of them just paid for the money, and the subsequent cumbersome affairs made me anxious..."

Xing Yue smiled: "So, then Master Bo saved you from the water and fire?"

As he said that, he had followed the bustling crowd to the temple gate.

Xi Rubao raised his neck and looked at the four ink words flying and phoenix dancing on the mountain gate-

Nuwa Temple.

"Well, it was Mr. Bo who proposed to build the Nuwa Temple!"
Chapter completed!