Others in the Hengshan Sect unanimously believed that Pan Yulong was to blame himself, and only Ling'er, who was secretly laughing at the side, knew what was going on.
Meng Danjing stood up slowly with Pan Yulong's help, and raised her head to look at Pan Yulong lovingly.
Although Pan Yulong's appearance is not as handsome and charming as Qi Yang's, he is still quite outstanding compared with the rough guys from Longshan Village around Meng Danjing. Compared with Qi Yang, who was cold-faced and indifferent to others, Meng Danjing felt that the enthusiastic knight in front of her who had saved her was more suitable for her.
Pan Yulong saw the eyes of Meng Danjing with a thought. Meng Danjing was quite pretty, but he, Pan Yulong, didn't like such a frail woman very much. But everyone has vanity. It is such a wonderful thing to have a woman like him, no matter in the eyes of others or in his own heart. So Pan Yulong did not explain the insignificant "favor" anymore. He did not refuse other people's affection, but took great advantage of his "special treatment".
Seeing Pan Yulong's embarrassing situation being forcefully entangled by the woman in front of him, it suddenly turned into a magical painting style of "the man is affectionate and the concubine is interested", Liu Kun was as surprised as the other brothers. However, he quickly guessed Pan Yulong's thoughts and did not pursue it further. Instead, he cut to the chase and asked what he had been curious about for a long time. "Miss Meng, I don't know how you could go out alone in this snowy day and then lose your physical strength." I'm so exhausted that I passed out on the roadside."
Perhaps thinking of the sad things at home, Meng Danjing cried bitterly again.
Pan Yulong felt a little distressed when he saw it, and quickly whispered a few words of comfort in Meng Danjing's ear, and Meng Danjing gradually stopped crying.
Ling'er couldn't help but sigh when he saw it, look at that pear blossom with rain, I felt pity for him, Senior Brother Pan's hundred steel-making finally turned into soft fingers. It seems that the only person who "doesn't understand the style" is her brother Yang.
"Don't be sad, Miss Meng. If you have any difficulties, just speak out and we will never sit idly by in the face of injustice." Liu Kun spoke again.
Meng Danjing nodded and talked about her experience with tears, "My family lives in Longshan Village at the foot of Fenglong Mountain. One day, an outsider suddenly came to the village, claiming to be a priest, and he was very popular with several people in the village. Then he took advantage of the ignorance of the people and made clever excuses to steal our money and food. After a few times, most of us were so poor that we couldn't afford it."
"In the name of sacrifice again," Liu Kun said angrily. He often encountered such injustices when he went down the mountain to do business, so he naturally knew the dire straits that those people who had their money taken away were in dire straits
"Dan Jing, don't worry about this scum. We will definitely find a way to eradicate it for you," Pan Yulong said angrily.
"Really? Please do this. In order to prepare for today's sacrifice, many families in the village were forced to sell their children and daughters." I thought that several of my close friends might not be able to escape this time. Sold to a wealthy family as a slave, and even the fate of being sold to a brothel and becoming a prostitute, Meng Danjing was heartbroken.
Qi Yang, who had been silent all this time, suddenly said, "Today's sacrifice is not the wax festival."
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