The next day, just when Qin Wuyan thought that Zhuang Xiaoyu would not let him travel with him, he did not expect that Yu Sui came to call him.

Qin Wuyan felt depressed, he didn't know what it was like.

He hid Zhuang Xiaoyu's villain wooden carving in his chest, took the guard sword, and followed Yu Sui out of the mansion.

The Min family's carriage is luxurious and majestic. It is pulled by four horses. The curtains hang down to block the view inside the carriage. The windows of the carriage are carved with hollow patterns, luxurious and exquisite.

The car door was wide open, and inside was a white fox fur blanket, a tea set, and fruit and snacks on the tray.

Min Rui was still dressed as an aristocrat, standing in front of the carriage, looking at the well-dressed Zhuang Xiaoyu with a smile on his face, and walked up to him with big strides: "Xiao Yu."

He looked at Xiao Yu's face, and saw that her makeup was a bit heavy, but it still couldn't hide the redness and swelling of her eyes. It looked like she had been crying for a long time.

Asked in surprise: "Xiao Yu, are you... all right?"

Zhuang Xiaoyu forced a smile: "What can I do, let's go."

Min Rui nodded slightly, and was about to raise his hand to help Zhuang Xiaoyu get into the carriage, but he didn't expect a strong and thin arm stretched out from behind him.

Through the close-fitting protective clothing, one could see the young man's strong and powerful arms, his palms spread out, full of thin calluses, slender finger bones, and well-defined joints.

Compared with his own hand, his own hand was pale and feeble.

Min Rui looked along that arm, and his eyes finally fell on Qin Wuyan's handsome profile, knowing it in his heart.

Since ancient times, the love between a man and a woman is the spirit and body of two young people. Although he is still young, his body is no different from that of an old man.

Moreover, he will not be able to survive in this world for a few years.

Min Rui's eyes darkened, but the smile on his face remained undiminished.

Zhuang Xiaoyu looked at the two hands that were born at the same time beside him, and instinctively placed his hands on Qin Wuyan's wrist, and suddenly remembered something, his fingers forced a circle and landed on the sharp arm, Turning his face sideways, he smiled slightly at Min Rui, and said softly, "I'm sorry."

Min Rui smiled brightly: "It's an honor."

He helped Zhuang Xiaoyu into the carriage, and then got into the carriage himself.

Yu Sui and his servant also boarded the carriage.

Qin Wuyan looked at Zhuang Xiaoyu in the carriage, pursed his thin lips, and turned onto the horse with a big knife in his hand.

Min Rui brought two guards and a servant, Zhuang Xiaoyu brought Yu Sui and Qin Wuyan.

A group of seven people left the priest's mansion and walked towards the distance, planning to go to the back mountain of Qingyu Temple to see the maple leaves.

Qin Wuyan followed the carriage, and when he heard the conversation between Zhuang Xiaoyu and Min Rui, the veins on the back of his hand holding the guard's broadsword popped out.

"I heard that this Qingyu Temple is famous for Qingyu Mountain. This mountain is rich in precious ores. The miners cut the stones and found that there are high-quality green jades inside. Some people said that this place has good geomantic omen, so they built temples. I heard that The incense is extremely prosperous, after seeing the maple leaves, how about we go inside and have some vegetarian food?"

"Okay, I just happened to go to the temple to worship." Zhuang Xiaoyu's voice immediately became happy when he heard that there was a temple, and there was no sorrow from yesterday.

"What do you want, Miss?" Yu Sui interrupted.

"Worship everything." Zhuang Xiaoyu pursed her lips, and glanced out of the window through the hollowed-out wood carving pattern, looking at the young man on horseback, feeling a little resentful in her heart.

She sent Yu Sui to call Qin Wuyan to come over today, and it was a step down for him, but this man didn't make progress at all, and he didn't take the initiative to say a word to her, did he plan to vomit her to death?

Obviously he was the one who made her sad. Seeing him ignoring her, why would she feel more uncomfortable?