The man in front of him, dressed in a simple blue robe, with a round bamboo slanting at his waist and a bald head, stood on the carriage and looked at him with a smile. If he had not seen her come out of the carriage, if he had not known that no one had got into the carriage to pretend to be, he could not believe that the man dressed up by the little monk was actually his master.
Relative to her smile, a good mood and with a banter look, he is a heart down calm. Now, he has to go to the camp to protect her hair
He couldn't believe his eyes fell on the master's bald head. He could not help swallowing and a heart pounding.
If the owner of the house knows that the master has not only lost one hair, but also no hair, he has become a small bald head. Then, he can't imagine the picture
"What are you yelling about? It scared me to death. " Downing patted his chest, but his face was full of sly smile.
You scared me to death
Han Zhi couldn't help but look at her bald head. For the first time in her life, she stammered: "Lord, master, where are you and your hair?"
When did she shave herself? I don't think it's all the way here, is it?
Tang Ning touched his bare head: "the last time I was killed, I ran into the temple to save my life. I shaved my head and didn't get recognized and killed."
With that, she sighed again and said, "I don't want my father to worry about this time, so I got a wig outside and wore it back. If he knew, he would not die of grief?"
Smell speech, cold know secretly nod. More than sad? There must be guilt.
No one would shave their heads except Buddhist monks. Although the master said something about being chased and killed, he could also imagine how dangerous the scene was at that time. Otherwise, how could she be willing to shave off her long hair?
"Don't worry about the master. I'll stay by the master's side and won't let him encounter the same danger again!"
The firm words of youth, like oaths, resound in the night. In this life, he will protect her even if he pays his life!
Star Tong looked at him and thought to himself: it seems that he doesn't know what kind of master he is following!
Downing laughed, patted his shoulder, a face moved: "good, cold know, after the master son, my personal safety depends on you."
"Yes! Don't worry, the master will protect him He said solemnly.
As soon as his eyes moved, he fell on his master again. He only felt that the master standing in front of him was a young monk, and his face and manner were different from those before.
Next to the star pupil listen to two people's words, the corner of the mouth can't help but twitch, looked at a face moved by the master, the heart thought: did not expect the master son also has such a naughty side.
As for cold knowledge Forget it, he is a fool.
"Han Zhi, I can't mention my name and my identity as the first lady of Tang family outside. Do you know?" Downing looked at him with a smile.
I suddenly feel that with such a person, there will be a lot of interesting things on the road.
"Yes, I know." I don't know how to go back home.