Chapter 218

At the moment when Enron raised his head, although his clothes were ragged and his face was dirty, he still could not hide his beauty, and the charm between his eyebrows and eyes was pitiful.

Tang Jie and Mr. Zhang's eyes widened. As a magistrate, he naturally saw countless beauties, but few of them looked like Enron.

No affectation, no coquettish, simple with * *, no Chinese jewelry, not a bit shabby, but added a kind of ethereal temperament.

There are countless women Tang Jie sees, but no one has ever aroused such a strong desire for protection.

"What are you doing? This poor girl, take some silver and help her bury her father. " Before Master Zhang came back, Tang Jie looked at Enron and said to him.

"Yes, yes, that's the arrangement, girl..."

Just when Master Zhang was planning to help him get up safely, Tang Jie took the lead and gave him a very serious look.

"Girl, get up quickly. The ground is cold. You are so thin and weak, but you can't stand the toss."

Enron hesitated for a moment, handed his hand to Tang Jie, stood up and bowed: "little Enron, thank you for your help. Enron has nothing to repay."

Looking at this scene, Mr. Zhang's eyes flashed a look of disappointment. He stayed with Tang Jie for many years and saw his intention at a glance.

Originally, he planned to start first, but now Tang Jie takes the lead, so naturally there is nothing wrong with him.

Tang Jie hooked the corner of his lips. From the beginning to the end, his eyes didn't leave Enron: "don't say that. As the magistrate of Puyang County, I should be like this. Seeing you suffer, I don't like it."

Enron looked up shyly at Tang Jie, slightly lowered his head and said in a soft voice: "the magistrate is really kind-hearted and kind-hearted. It's a blessing for the people to have a magistrate like you in Puyang County."

"Don't say that. As long as I can do what I can for the people, I don't waste the court's trust. You look tired, right? Why don't you go to your house and have something to eat first? It's natural for Mr. Zhang to arrange your father's affairs. How about that? "

On the surface, Tang Jie shook his head and said some modest words, but in his heart he was very happy.

Whenever a man hears a woman praise himself like this, he will be overjoyed.

"My Lord, I want my father to settle down first. What I said just now is all my words. In order to repay you for your kindness, I'm willing to be an ox or a horse for you." Enron looked at the body lying on one side, a pair of Phoenix eyes full of sadness.

Hearing the speech, Tang Jie took a deep breath and sighed: "that's right. In that case, your father, Mr. Zhang, will be buried first. Take someone with him and follow Miss Enron to bury her father and come back immediately. Do you understand?"

Master Zhang hung his head and looked listless: "yes, I know."

The meaning of Tang Jie's words is very clear. We must not let Enron's duck fly like this. We must bring her back.

Immediately, Master Zhang and the Tang family members ask Enron where she wants to bury her father. She claims that she has no other family, so she can only place her father in the back mountain.

Master Zhang took people to buy a coffin and set out with Enron and the body.

No one noticed that the corpse lying on one side was so similar to the appearance of the stone that it was muddled through.

When they left huihuihui building, Enron had already dressed up for the stone. Every woman in chunman building had unique opinions on makeup. It was not difficult to make the stone look like a corpse.

Along the way, Enron and stone were on the carriage, while Master Zhang and others were outside the carriage, marching backward.

"How's it going? Do I pretend to be like that? " Stone opened his eyes, looked left and right, and said to Enron in a very low voice.

Enron panicked and put his index finger between his lips: "Shh..."

"Don't let them find out. Close your eyes."

Stone smile: "don't worry, who will lift the car curtain for no reason to check a corpse, you say little miss can follow up?"

Enron helplessly shook his head, white stone one eye: "you ah, just can't sink gas, can small can watch you often buried underground?"? Just at the gate of the Tang mansion, your legs moved unconsciously. If Tang Jie hadn't paid all his attention to me, you would have been discovered. "

After such a long time together, they have already become familiar with each other, and they are not like before. Stone and she have to blush when they say a word.

"It's not you who are going to be buried. Naturally, you are not afraid. A good person, who would like to lie in the coffin, if it's not for the sake of being a father once, I don't want to."

Enron angrily looked at the stone. Without any sign, he pinched his arm fiercely. He was very painful, but he didn't dare to make any sound.

"You are willing to pinch me... Hiss..."

The stone took a cold breath in pain, rubbed the place where he had just been pinched, and shook his head with a grin.

He turned a blind eye to the pain and said, "if you don't stop me, be careful that I don't leave a mark for you, you can sleep here."

"I'm just playing with you. It's mean, but don't you really want to stay with Tang Jie? Why he would help you, you should know very well? " Just now also bared his teeth stone, suddenly extremely worried looked at Enron.

"Yes, I know better than anyone why he wants to help me. In order to help Xiaoxiao, it's nothing."

"But... But in case Tang Jie wants to..." the stone's face is slightly red, and it's hard to say.

Enron saw that he was so dark, so he couldn't help but smile: "look at your promising point, don't worry, what's there to be embarrassed to say, he wants to share a room with me, dream, it's coming, you lie down, don't be found."

Hearing this, the stone was relieved. He didn't say any more and lay down obediently.

Less than half a quarter of an hour, the crowd arrived in the back of the mountain.

The servant lifted the stone out and knelt down on the ground. Tears from the corner of his eyes flowed like the river breaking the dike. He watched the stone put into the coffin and buried.

Mr. Zhang looked at Enron's sad cry. His eyes were full of pity. He slowly came to her and lifted her up: "Miss Enron, I'm sorry. Let's go back."

Enron's Phoenix eyes were full of reluctance. She nodded gently and walked to the carriage with the help of Master Zhang.

When no one noticed, she quietly threw her handkerchief on the ground.