When Kang Anan heard this, his body trembled gently, his eyes drooped slightly, and he didn't have to look at it, and his sorrow was covered with sadness.

"Mother!" Feng Junran frowned, not explaining, only speaking two words, and his voice was filled with displeasure.

Old Lady Feng glanced at Feng Junran, then looked at Kang Anan, who had a pale little face in Feng Junran's arms, suppressed her anger, and said in a cold voice, "Put your clothes! I'll explain it later!"

After saying that, Madam Mei turned around and left. She hurriedly followed Mrs. Feng. When she closed the door, she couldn't help but look at Kang An'an with concern.

The noise in the room instantly returned to quiet.

Without the oppression brought by Mrs. Feng, the paleness on Kang An'an's face finally faded away, but there was still a layer of sadness that could not be brushed away between her eyebrows. She stared at Feng Junran, bit her lip, and complained, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault..."

"Yes, it's all my fault, I'm going to the wrong room and finding the wrong person!" Feng Junran patiently coaxed her, took out her clothes and started to wear them.

When Kang Anan heard Feng Junran’s words, he thought of the embarrassing thing he did yesterday, and a blush appeared on his cheeks, "Who told you not to let me leave? Now, my grandmother is angry. You can't do it if you don't want to marry Nalan Yunfei."

Feng Junran curled her lips slightly, her hands were not idle for a moment, and she quickly finished wearing them. He lifted Kang Anan from the quilt and began to dress her. While wearing them, he spoke in confusion, "Then do you want me to marry Nalan Yunfei, or don't you want me to marry her?"

Kang Anan was stunned by Feng Junran’s questioning. Yes, she dug a hole for herself. Nalan Yunfei was originally her, so why didn’t she want to marry her uncle!

"Don't marry that fake Nalan Yunfei!" She said as she saw that his ears were thick, even more crystal clear than women's, so she bit his ears and tore them, "Did you hear, do you hear!"

"Kang An'an..." Feng Junran leaned his head and kissed her neck, her eyes deepened, and her voice became hoarse, "I think you don't want to get out of bed today!"

Kang Anan exclaimed, hurriedly let go of Feng Junran, panting and begging for mercy, "Uncle, I was wrong, grandmother is still waiting."

She took out Mrs. Feng as a shield, originally hoping that Feng Junran would let her go immediately, but it seemed useless. Feng Junran still tortured her unyieldingly until several strawberries appeared on her tender white neck. He reluctantly let go of her, and said in ambiguously, "Remember, some places of men are not something you can afford!"

After the two of them finished sorting out, they went to find Mrs. Feng together. Mrs. Feng did not wait for them in the room, but went to Siguo Hall.

The Hall of Samples is a temple that specializes in punishing monks who have made mistakes. There are many ways to punish them. You can think about your mistakes in the face of the wall, you can be punished by kneeling, and you can be punished by copying scriptures.

When Madam Mei took the two to Siguo Hall, Kang Anan thought to herself, it seemed that Mrs. Feng was really angry this time and wanted to punish them.

"Mother!"

"grandmother!"

The two of them saluted Mrs. Feng respectively.

Mrs. Feng was still angry, her face was not good-looking, and her voice was cold, "Come with me!".

Kang Anan glanced at Feng Junran and found that Feng Junran's expression was light, not as wet as her palms, and her heart was weak, as if she had done something shameful.

Mrs. Feng asked the young monk to bring in the Heart Sutra of Prajna Paramita and the Diamond Prajna Paramita and recite it to Kang An'an, taking into account her pregnancy and let her recite these scriptures to cultivate her body and eliminate her inner demons.

Then he led Feng Junran to the side room and closed the door.

Kang Anan opened the scriptures, but couldn't read a word. What he remembered in his eyes and heart was the man who was in the room at this time.

She vaguely heard Mrs. Feng's scolding sound coming from it. Although she couldn't hear it clearly, her heart shook with the sound of rising and falling.

"Ran'er, you have always been my favorite child, but this time I really disappointed me! You are young and energetic and have needs, and my mother can understand it, but I really don't know if you do such a despicable thing in the holy land of Buddhism, or if Kang An'an gave you a drug, which made you confused!"

"Mother, it's my love for a while, and it's not about An'an's business!" Feng Junran couldn't help but retort.

"What a none of her business! What I said, aren't you going to separate? It turns out that they are all for me, the old woman! Are you moved by that girl? After healing the scar, I forgot to hurt?" Mrs. Feng's voice suddenly raised, she laughed with a cold face, "How did you treat Ling Piaoxue with your heart and soul? So what about her treatment for you? I thought you would be together, but one day Chen'er suddenly told me to marry her. I asked you the truth. You said Ling Piaoxue had nothing to do with you. Whoever she liked to marry, Chen'er would marry, and if Chen'er wanted to marry, she would marry. Since you said that, I couldn't stop anything. After all, the palms and backs of your hands were flesh. But who knew that after Ling Piaoxue married Yu Chen'er, your relationship with Chen'er deteriorated sharply, and even to the point of fighting for life, I realized that the harm Ling Piaoxue brought to you was far from as simple as it seemed."

Speaking of this, I paused for a moment, as if I was falling into memories, and my tone eased a lot, "I'm afraid you won't get out of your heartache. It's good to think that it's good to promote your marriage with Ling Shuang. As a result, you ruined this marriage with your own hands. Your father and I knew it well, but didn't force you anything. Instead, you asked your elder brother to lower your head and go to the Ling Mansion's house to apologize. All of this is for your future. After that, if you want to keep Kang An'an, I don't object. As long as it's not too much, I hope you can see through the long-term love of your children and no longer be trapped by love, because I dare not imagine what you will become if you are hurt again!"

"Mother, you are so serious. To me, peace is just a woman to a man. If anyone else is said, it is the same as that, she is my first child's mother, that's all." Feng Junran's lips curled slightly, her tone was relaxed, and her meaning was very obvious. Mrs. Feng made a big fuss.

"Really?" Mrs. Feng was suspicious.

"I will receive Nalan Zongliang when he comes to the temple, and I will marry Nalan Yunfei in the mansion! Otherwise, what else can I do?" Feng Junran looked at Mrs. Feng with a smile, looking helpless.

"If I say, after Kang Anan gave birth to a child, would you be willing to marry her?"

"It doesn't matter, I have said just now that peace is no different from other women to me, so my mother doesn't have to worry about anything." Feng Junran was still laughing, and the smile was not in his eyes.

But Mrs. Feng let Feng Junran's answer and attitude be relieved. Perhaps she was really thinking too much. "This morning, you should stay in this side room and think carefully and regret it. An An was reading scriptures outside and meditated. After Nalan Zongliang and the others came, you should be a stranger first."

"Yes! Mother!" Feng Junran agreed without a trace.

Old Mrs. Feng snorted, turned around and walked out of the side room.

Kang Anan heard the sound and pretended to be focused on reading the scriptures, reading every word and sentence carefully.

"An An." A slightly old female voice rang out on its side.

Even if you try your best to ignore what you should come, you will come, just like Mrs. Feng.

Kang Anan was afraid that after she had scolded Feng Junran, she would come to scold herself again and say something that was difficult for her to accept. It was useless to be scary. Mrs. Feng really walked to her side and stood there, and even called her name, making her unable to escape even if she wanted to.

"Grandmother!" Kang Anan put down the book, stood up in a hurry, with a humble and respectful look.

"What happened this morning was probably Ran'er's fault, but you shouldn't let him do it. A competent pillow man reminds him in time when a man makes a mistake, rather than letting go. I thought you were very thoughtful, but now I still need to be tempered. I let you read these things, do you feel unwilling to do it?"

"Reply to grandmother's words, An An had no intention of not wanting it." Kang An'an's expression became more and more humble, and his head lowered.

Mrs. Feng didn't say anything, and carefully observed Kang An'an. After a while, she was quite satisfied with her reaction, so she spoke again, "In the afternoon, Old Master Nalan will bring people from Nalan's mansion to this temple. If you are fine, don't walk around randomly, what if..."

Mrs. Feng said this and stopped for a moment, as if considering the following words, "If you run into it, you, Ran'er and us will be strangers for the time being. Grandma knew that doing this would aggrieved you, but Mr. Nalan had a strong temper. If you accidentally ruined the marriage, you would have to endure it for Ran'er's future."

"Grandma, I don't feel wronged. As long as I can stay by my uncle's side, he can often see me and my children, and no extravagance for her." Kang Anan looked up and looked back at Mrs. Feng's eyes. Her eyes were full of sincerity, and the corners of her mouth were full of longing for happiness, as if she was a little woman who was only in love and was easily content.

When Mrs. Feng heard this, her eyes melted, obviously believing it. She took Kang An'an's hand and sighed, "An'an, after Ran'er married Nalan Yunfei, if you want to stay in the mansion, one day, grandmother will help you become Ran'er's side room."

"Thank you grandmother." Kang An'an blessed her body, her eyes fixed on the ground, and her mouth was pulled out with a very shallow curve. She seemed to hear that she was going to marry herself, but she changed again so quickly?

"Okay, you and A Ran have passed the silence here, and it can be considered as an explanation to the Buddha." Mrs. Feng stopped talking or staying, glanced at the Buddha statue in the center of the hall, and turned around and left.

Just now, Mrs. Feng left the hall outside, and Feng Junran walked out of the side room leisurely and did not take Mrs. Feng's words to heart at all.

Kang Anan sat on the chair with regret, holding his face in his little hands, his eyes confused, as if he had not seen Feng Junran.

Feng Junran walked directly to Kang An'an's side, pulled a chair or sat down. Regardless of whether Kang An'an was listening or not, he said, "It was too late at the earliest when Nalan Zongliang and his group arrived at the temple. In addition, it was dark early, so you probably didn't have the chance to see him today. My mother might let Madam Mei stare at you, so just listen to her, stay in the room, and don't go anywhere."

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
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