Chapter 35: Ten Years

There is a huge rock in the towering mountains and snow-less mountains. This rock is protruding, and there is no snow or ice for many years. It is only because the ice loves it to be dangerous and easy to cover, so it will be cleaned every few days. Naturally, the rock will not accumulate snow and freeze.

"Alas..." A faint sigh escaped from Bingying's mouth. She unconsciously touched Xuezhu's little nose with her fingers, which made Xuezhu protest with dissatisfaction.

She lowered her head and knocked on it: "Your master is not in a good mood now. You should stay more, huh?" After saying that, she continued to pinch its slippery little nose regardless of whether Xue Zhu agreed or not.

After Bingying sighed several times, Wen Chenyang and Leng Rong swept not far behind her with light skills, and then walked towards her. Because Bingying had decided to return to Dongliu Villa today, the two quickly packed their burdens, but found that she was missing. The two didn't think about it. They guessed that she was sulking on the big rock and came to find her together.

"Don't say much, let's go now!" Bingying stood up before the two spoke. She is not cowardly. Since she has decided not to regret it, she sits on the rock and does not hide under the rock.

Xuezhu consciously jumped on her shoulder and looked ahead - it was always on guard.

It seemed that Bingying was not in a good mood. Wen Chenyang didn't speak. He just followed her silently and Lengrong. The carriage is at the foot of the snowy mountain. It should be able to get to the next town and stay in the inn before dark.

When Bingying came to the foot of the snow mountain and saw the extra person in the carriage, she turned her back helplessly and looked at Wen Chenyang curling her lips. If you take him with you... there must be no good things along the way, and there will be a lot of trouble.

"My good apprentice... You can't forget your master when you have parents..." Sun Jianghao cried loudly, crying while catching Wen Chenyang. He just quarreled with his wife and was kicked out of the house. If his disciples didn't take him, he would be homeless and have no relatives. Humph, he also has to let his wife see. He is supported by his apprentices and can't be bullied casually!

Bing Ying understands what is going on, and Wen Chenyang naturally understands. However, Wen Chenyang still couldn't stand Sun Jianghao's grinding after all. He had to say to Bingying with some flatteringly, "Little sister, I think I'll take my master with you. There will be a care on the way. Besides, the master is good at light work. You can ask him to buy vegetables or something. I can cook for you on the way, so that you won't get used to other people's cooking. Do you think it's good?"

Bingying turned around and looked at her two maids - Xiaoxing and Xiaoren. Seeing that their expressions were a little panicked, she smiled and said, "Xiaoxing Xiaoren, don't be nervous. I don't blame you." Besides, Sun Jianghao is her master. What must he do? Xiaoxing Xiaoren doesn't dare to stop him.

"Thank you very much, Miss." Xiaoxing and Xiaoren said in unison, and the two hearts were relieved. Although they had already known that Sun Jianghao was an old naughty boy, when they hired a carriage and found that Sun Jianghao was actually a driver, their expression could not be maintained.

"I'm Yinger's master. Do you dare to be rude to me?"

If it is the person who hurts the young lady, no matter who it is, they have to stop it. This is the order of the owner. But Sun Jianghao just followed the young lady. He did not hurt the young lady, not to mention that the young lady did not order Sun Jianghao to go with them.

So he successfully shut them up with such a sentence. They think that it is more appropriate for such an old urchin like this who can't explain to him at all to the young lady - if she doesn't want to go with him.

Bingying looked at Sun Jianghao, who was looking forward to it, coughed, but turned to Leng Rong, who was checking the abnormal movements around the carriage and said, "Well, it's up to Dr. Leng to decide whether Master wants to go together." She thought that Leng Rong would never say a word 'good', or even nodded.

Sun Jianghao's face immediately collapsed, making this freak whose heart was harder than a stone and his face more ice than snowball determine his life and death? Isn't there only one way for him to die? He just wanted to shout, but saw Bingying pretending to turn around and talk to Wen Chenyang, so he knew that things were irreparable. If the little apprentice is just playing, she will definitely wait for him to beg her; if she turns around and doesn't want to talk to him, it means that she has really decided.

It's strange that he is the master. Why are you so afraid that she won't agree? He must follow. Does she dare to bully the teacher and destroy his ancestors and kill him? But...but she won't let him eat, and she will ruin his reputation outside...

After gritting his teeth several times, Sun Jianghao finally jumped over to Lengrong: "The cold magic doctor who is admired by thousands of people, even if I am an old man..." Before the word 'please' was put out, Sun Jianghao immediately used light skills to escape behind Bing Ying and Wen Chenyang, and then carefully examined his whole body and did not find any signs of poisoning. Elephant, that's why I feel relieved. He stared angrily at Lengrong, full of dirty words but did not dare to scold him. He was afraid that Lengrong would poison him, woo...

Bingying and Wen Chenyang couldn't help laughing. This cold face is really...

Leng Rong holding the bottle in his hand can make people cry and laugh, which is not only extremely painful. The lid has just been opened, but it has not been used yet.

Except Sun Jianghao, everyone can see that Leng Rong is not really going to use this 100-year-old powder to deal with Sun Jianghao, just to scare him. Because if Leng Rong wants to poison, he will not give Sun Jianghao a chance to escape. He takes action too quickly and often takes action when others don't know it.

Leng Rong doesn't like people to get close to him. Even after feeding Bingying pulse and medicine every time, he has to wash his hands carefully. If Bingying didn't think that she was not a harmful substance such as germs, she would almost suspect that she was sick, which made Leng Rong so hate contact with her.

"It's all your fault, Yinger..." Sun Jianghao trembled his lips, hid behind Bingying and Wen Chenyang and said, "If you hadn't given him such a strange name, he wouldn't have taken it out from time to time to show off his prestige."

When it comes to the cold face, this bottle of powder that can make people's skin chapped, bone marrow, itchy, headache, incomparable, crying and laughing, not only makes people extremely painful', its name is still given by Bingying.

A person with such a cold face will not be bored enough to name the poison. Only he knows which poison has any effect. On the snowy mountain, he only used poison once, but was forced by Sun Jianghao, an old urchin. Therefore, Bingying later sighed intuitively: "Master's ability is so great that saints who don't even bother to say a word will also get angry."

Sun Jianghao also wanted to challenge Lengrong's patience, but due to the support of Dongliu Villa behind others, he did not dare to do anything with Lengrong. In his own words, "A good man also needs to know the current affairs, hey..." Of course, he didn't dare to do anything, so he had to move his mouth and asked questions behind Leng Rong's buttocks all day long, pestering Leng Rong to teach him poison.

The result can be imagined. One day, Leng Rong groped in his arms for a while, took out a small green porcelain bottle, opened the cork and poured some into his hand, and then handed it to Sun Jianghao. Sun Jianghao thought it was a good thing. Besides, he had never suffered the loss of coldness before. In addition, he also touched it himself. Of course, he did not hesitate to reach out to receive it - that is Lengrong's own thing. Can he be afraid of poison? This is what Bingying later scolded Sun Jianghao as an idiot.

This touch is amazing. So Sun Jianghao's skin began to crack like the fine lines on the turtle shell. Every bone was as itchy as an ant crawling. His headache was about to crack. Then he ran back to the hut crying and laughing to complain, but Bingying and others didn't know what was wrong with him.

Because Sun Jianghao couldn't say anything - Leng Rong gave him some dumb medicine by the way. So even if Bingying and others found that Sun Jianghao was poisoned, they didn't know how to detoxify, let alone who poisoned it. Bingying felt that the situation was a little serious, but she was afraid that the group of people in black came to make trouble and quickly invited Leng Rong over.

Sun Jianghao saw Lengrong like seeing a ghost. Fortunately, Lengrong just taught him a lesson and detoxed him generously. After that, he sat and drank tea like nothing.

Poor Sun Jianghao scolded and dared not scold. It was not easy to carefully explain the whole thing to Bingying and others in very euphemistic terms. Then Bingying gave Leng Rong's medicine such a strange and unpleasant name, which made Sun Jianghao shout 'no deterrent'.

Of course, Leng Rong will not speak, and this matter will be settled by Bing Ying. However, from then on, as long as Sun Jianghao is annoyed with Lengrong, Lengrong will take out this medicine and play with it in his hand. Sun Jianghao has suffered losses and been fooled, and no longer dares to approach Lengrong easily.

At this time, Bingying listened to her master muttering in her ear and complained, so she couldn't help laughing even more. Who's to blame? Isn't it all the master's fault? However, when she looked up at Leng Rong, she was a little stunned.

Leng Rong kept looking at Bingying. When she looked up at him, he nodded unconsciously. After that, he didn't care whether Bingying understood what he meant or not, and continued the task of checking the carriage interrupted by Sun Jianghao.

Of course, Bingying understood that Lengrong meant to let Sun Jianghao go to Dongliu Villa with them. However, what surprised her was how Leng Rong, a ten-thousand-year-old iceberg and wood, could break the unprecedented 'kindness' to help Sun Jianghao make up...

Bingying was slightly stunned for a while, and finally regained her look. She turned her head and seemed happy but said helplessly to Sun Jianghao, "Congratulations, Master, Leng Rong agreed, so let's get on the carriage."

Sun Jianghao was so happy that he was about to lift the curtain and jump in, but he was blocked by Bingying's hand. He turned around doubtfully and waited for a sentence: "Master, aren't you pretending to be a coachman? Presumably, you don't know where the original coachman went, right? Then, I have to wrong Master. You drive the carriage, and the apprentice will thank you here first.

watched the young people enter the car one by one, and the two maids covered their mouths and smiled. Sun Jianghao was angry and wanted to shake the whip and say no! However, after swinging the whip, there is no place to settle down. After thinking about it, he still held the whip and sat happily. With a 'driving', he urged the horse to run forward.

"Little sister, master..." Wen Chenyang frowned slightly and always felt that this was not good. Anyway, is the master the master? Although he often bullies people and plays with people, he should teach them martial arts a lot?

Bingying turned around and explained with a smile: "Big brother, don't worry. With Master's temper, driving a carriage is the most suitable for him, because he can look at the outside world, which is relatively fresh. If he stays in the car all the way, I'm afraid he will have a headache in half an hour.

Wen Chenyang was right, so he didn't say much. Sometimes when I think about it, I feel that this big apprentice who has been with the master for 30 years has not known the master for only 10 years.

Bingying was right. At this time, Sun Jianghao was holding the wooden bar around the horse with one hand, but the other hand was pulling the grass along the road to play...