Luo Fengtang said: "I don't want anything but you."

"Hehe, remember what you said tonight, I will take it seriously," she said.

"Yeah." Luo Fengtang nodded firmly.

Then he came forward and took Yang Ruoqing's hand, and the two of them hurried towards the Earth Temple.

"Speaking of Qing'er, what is the purpose of our coming here? To stop them?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

"Yang Ruolan is not a good person. If it were another man, I don't care who she harms, but Risong can't do that," she said.

"He is my subordinate. Apart from being fond of drinking, he is quite good in other aspects."

"I can't let him be ruined by Yang Ruolan."

With the "great" goal of saving Narisong, the two people soon discovered the strange movement in front of the Tutu Temple.

"Ha, it really is the two of them!"

Yang Ruoqing said.

Just as Yang Ruoqing was about to show up, Luo Fengtang suddenly covered her mouth and took her to the side.

"You can't go there!" he said in a low voice.

"Why?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "They are doing that kind of thing!"

"ah?"

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment and quickly looked over there.

Sure enough, the two people who were sitting side by side before were all lying down now.

That day, Ri Song was underneath, and Yang Ruolan was sitting on his waist.

That day Risong stretched out a pair of hands and rubbed Yang Ruolan's chest randomly.

Yang Ruolan made a cry that made people blush and make their hearts beat.

That cry was probably mixed with exaggeration.

The moonlight shone on Yang Ruolan's body, and the clothes on her upper body almost fell to her waist.

There is still a pink bellyband inside.

I'll strangle you and you'll die, you little bitch.

Wearing a bellyband with the same color as my aunt?

Seeing that Risong was about to tear off the last piece of cloth from Yang Ruolan's chest, Yang Ruoqing suddenly realized something.

He quickly raised his hand to cover Luo Fengtang's eyes beside him.

But she found that he had already turned his head and his eyes were tightly closed.

Well, not bad, not bad, this level of consciousness is high.

At this moment, a big hand suddenly covered Yang Ruoqing's eyes.

"Qing'er, don't look at it, it hurts your eyes," he said.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm also a woman, I'm not afraid of spicy food." Yang Ruoqing said.

"No, Risong is here that day!" he said.

Then, he took her hand and turned around to return to the distant road.

"Hey, why are you dragging me away? I'm going to beat a pair of wild mandarin ducks!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Luo Fengtang looked strange, as if he had eaten a fly.

"Why fight? They've already done that. It's too late for us to stop them."

"Besides, we are doing something like that. When the four of us meet each other, it will be embarrassing from now on!" he said.

"But……"

"Nothing to worry about, listen to me this time, let's go back quickly!"

Luo Fengtang became domineering, dragging Yang Ruoqing and running quickly towards home.

Leave the unsightly scene behind you far behind.

The two of them ran back to the courtyard door in one breath, and then let go of their hands.

Seeing each other's embarrassed looks, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" Luo Fengtang asked.

Yang Ruoqing said: "They are obviously the ones who did that kind of scandal, why are we in such a mess?"

Luo Fengtang was startled for a moment, then smiled.

Yes, why pinch it?

"Okay, it's getting late. Let's go back to our respective homes to find our respective mothers."

Yang Ruoqing stood up straight and said with a smile.

Luo Fengtang said: "Are you really not going back with me tonight?"

While he was speaking, he held her hand and pressed hard, clearly begging her.

Her heart softened and she almost agreed.

Thinking that Cao Bamei was still staying in her room tonight, waiting for her to go back and chat together.

Yang Ruoqing said hard: "Didn't we agree? We'll go back tomorrow."

"Can't we really make some minor changes to what we agreed upon?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

"You can't break your word. I've already made an agreement with my eighth sister to stay with her tonight," she said.

Luo Fengtang could only slowly let go of her hand, "Okay then."

Seeing his disappointed look, Yang Ruoqing stood up on tiptoes and kissed him on the cheek.

"Be good, be happy, I will make it up to you when I go back tomorrow."

Her words undoubtedly made him look forward to it.

"good!"

"Qing'er, please go in. Once you go in, I will go back," he said.

"Yeah." Yang Ruoqing nodded, turned around and was about to leave, when she was suddenly stopped by him again.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"So, are you... feeling better?" he asked.

"Does it still hurt?" he asked again.

Yang Ruoqing understood.

My face suddenly felt hot.

"Well, it's much better." She whispered and glanced around subconsciously. Fortunately, no one passed by.

"That's good." Luo Fengtang also breathed a sigh of relief.

"You have to keep applying that medicine." He warned again.

Yang Ruoqing nodded quickly: "I know, I know, then I'm going in!"

"Um!"

She fled in panic again.

…

Early the next morning.

After Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei got up, they were having breakfast in the kitchen.

This morning, Cao Bamei and Yang Yongjin are going to town first.

After the two of them found a house, they immediately came back to pick up Jin and Yang Yongqing.

"Second brother went back to the old house to get some things. I'm afraid he'll be back soon." Yang Ruoqing said.

Cao Bamei nodded: "I don't have much, just bring some clothes and quilts."

Soon, Yang Yongjin came over.

"Bamei, are you ready here?" Someone's voice came in while he was still at the door of the kitchen.

"That's it." Cao Bamei responded.
To be continued...