Chapter 354: Praying for His Safety
Yan Meng glanced at Xin Xuefu.
This girl really didn't mention him at all?
"Aunt Xin, my nephew has never married. He just couldn't find the right wife before. Now he has found one, but the girl hasn't agreed yet."
"Which girl wouldn't like a hero like you..." Xinyuerong smiled and then stopped.
Did Zhao Meier give Fu'er a knife before?
She looked at her daughter who had not spoken a word since she got into the sedan chair.
Could it be...
Shin Xuefu felt her gaze and tilted her head.
"Mother, have you ever sent anyone to Bingzhou?"
As she asked the question, her eyes fell on Yan Meng's resolute face.
There is nothing unusual.
Xinyuerong would never hide anything from her daughter, and would tell her anything she asked.
"Bingzhou? No. What's wrong?"
"Nothing. I heard there's chaos over there too, and many caravans have been robbed."
"Oh~" Xinyue Rong seemed to understand something, "Are you worried about Aaron?
Don't worry, Aaron's kung fu is pretty good, nothing will happen to him, I guess he'll be back in the next two days!"
Tang Long is the young master and leader of the Zhongwei Escort Agency. He recently went to Bingzhou to escort the convoy.
Xin Xuefu saw that her mother had misunderstood, so she didn't say anything.
It seems that the two yamen runners were killed because they offended someone.
She breathed a sigh of relief.
I didn't see that the man on the horse had a dangerous light in his eyes.
Where did Aaron come from?
Soon Yan Meng knew who Aaron was.
He came to Xinyue Villa and brought Xin Xuefu a bunch of small gadgets he bought outside.
Fortunately, Xin Xuefu didn't confiscate any of them.
But that guy was really shameless. He sat down after a few polite words, under the euphemism of accompanying the guests.
What kind of master is he!
"That's perfect, you can have a drink with Xiao Meng." Xinyuerong said.
This guy is very much liked by Xinyuerong, and Yan Meng has a deep sense of crisis.
Tang Long is a very outgoing person.
"Brother Meng, it's a pity your last name is Wang, otherwise I would have thought you were the Lion King's General Yan Meng. I heard that General Yan is incredibly strong, can eat eighteen bowls of rice in one meal, and can lift a three-hundred-pound stone lion with one hand."
What a pity!
If his real surname was Wang, he would be so angry that he would die.
Can you speak?
"I am just a security guard."
"How much silver is it a month?"
"Ten taels."
"Ten taels is not a small amount. Brother Meng's kung fu should be quite good. Otherwise, why don't you come to my escort agency? I will pay you thirty taels of silver a month, plus a yard."
Xinyue Rong laughed happily, "Along, don't make things difficult for me. Xiao Meng's master saved his life. He is loyal to his master. It is impossible for him to come to you for money. We are people in the martial arts world. Loyalty is our priority."
"And integrity." Yan Meng glanced at Xin Xuefu and added.
"Yes, and integrity."
Xin Xuefu lowered her head and said nothing, just hoping that he would leave quickly.
After finally finishing the meal, Yan Meng stood up and said goodbye.
Because of Tang Long's arrival, Xinyuerong didn't talk about the past with Yan Meng, but she didn't feel sorry at all.
Watched an interesting play.
She knew that Tang Long liked Fu'er, and now it was confirmed that Yan Meng also liked Fu'er.
Oh, it’s so depressing.
Tang Long grew up under her care, so she knows him inside and out.
Yan Meng is so outstanding that he is even engaged to my daughter.
Now it depends on who my daughter chooses.
Or choose no one.
"Fu'er, I forgot to pack some food for Xiao Meng on the way. Go and take it there."
Xin Yuerong asked Xingbi to pack a bag and give it to Xin Xuefu.
Why not let Aunt Xingbi go and deliver it directly?
Xin Xuefu was reluctant to go, but fearing that she would arouse Xin Yuerong's suspicion, she went obediently.
Yan Meng waited until the horse had finished eating the last batch of grass before leading it out of the stable.
Tang Long was already waiting outside, and he had sent the servants away.
"Let's be frank. Brother Meng, do you have any thoughts about my sister Fu?"
"So what?"
"Then I advise Brother Meng not to waste his time. Aunt Xin treats me like half her son. You don't stand a chance."
"Idiot!"
"What did you say?" Tang Long thought he had misheard.
Just now at the dinner table, Wang Meng was well-spoken and polite, and he was a decent person.
"I tell you you're stupid, you have no chance, you conceited little snake."
Just now at the dinner table, Tang Long mentioned his nickname in the underworld: Zhongwei Little Green Dragon.
He insisted on saying that he was a little snake.
This made Tang Long very angry. He reached out and grabbed Yan Meng's arm. With a grappling motion, Yan Meng was thrown out without knowing how.
Tang Long was a little confused. Is he so strong?
"What are you doing?" a delicate voice shouted from behind.
"Sister Fu'er."
Xin Xuefu didn't look at Tang Long and went straight to Yan Meng.
"What's wrong with you?" She was puzzled and worried.
Seeing that Yan Meng was covering his arm and it was really difficult for him to stand up, she reached out and helped him up.
"What's wrong with you?" she asked again with her eyes wide open.
She knew Yan Meng's kung fu, so how could he be thrown to the ground by Tang Long?
"Nothing, just a little injured on the way."
Sure enough, blood oozed out of Yan Meng's arm.
"Go apply the medicine!"
"No, I have it on me. I have to go."
Yan Meng stood up.
His face was a little pale.
He held the horse reins in one hand and took out a string of crystal clear white crystal beads from his arms with the other.
One of the crystal beads was stained with bright red blood.
"If you like it, keep it. If you don't like it, throw it away. I'm leaving. If I can come back again...
Forget it, people who are living from hand to mouth don’t dare to have any expectations.”
He spoke the last sentence very softly, as if talking to himself.
After saying this, he led the horse away.
As if trying hard to endure something.
I dare not look back.
As soon as he went out, he jumped on his horse and galloped away.
"Brother Meng——"
Xin Xuefu chased after him, but only saw his back disappearing around the corner.
"Sister Fu'er, it's not like that..." Tang Long followed behind and wanted to explain.
Xin Xuefu turned to look at him, her eyes slightly red, as if she was about to cry.
The voice was very cold: "Mr. Tang, please don't come here again. I won't marry."
"But is it for Wang Meng?" Tang Long asked anxiously.
"For whom do I need to tell you."
Yan Meng was her brother who had protected her and was also an admirable hero. She was not worthy of him, but she prayed that he would be safe.
Peace throughout life.
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