Nan Feng Xiao hugged Murphy tightly, preventing the passing crowd from touching Murphy.
Nan Fengxiao is the tallest one among the crowd, and Morphy is nestled in his arms, even if he walks with his eyes closed, he doesn't have to worry about falling.
because…
Murphy looked awkwardly at the tourists on both sides, and then looked at a few bodyguards. Several people walked in front to evacuate the crowd and make way for them.
Thunder walked behind them with a cold face, not allowing anyone to get close to them.
In fact, while walking, she had heard Lei Ting's orders from other places to send a group of people to the temple.
All the tourists stared at them curiously. The most important thing was that Nan Fengxiao was still tall and handsome. Those little girls had forgotten what they were doing, so they secretly took pictures of him with their mobile phones.
Murphy had an illusion, as if Nan Feng Xiao was the emperor in ancient times. It was him who was traveling today to make this battle...
Just making a wish, Murphy feels exhausted physically and mentally. This tour is not to relax, but rather like a sinner.
…
"Nan Feng Xiao, it's too tight, I can't breathe." Murphy twisted her body, there were already enough people, but Nan Feng Xiao kept pulling her, she almost couldn't breathe.
Nanfeng Xiaojian frowned slightly, and glanced at all the people around him with a cold eye. All the people immediately froze in place, waiting for them to leave first.
"Isn't it the underworld?"
"Well, look at the dressing of those people, I think it looks like. Let's be more careful not to provoke them."
A small group of people discussed them quietly, and Morphy glanced at their outfits and smiled bitterly.
It's really like what people said, they are indeed like the underworld, driving others on both sides, but they are swaggering to go the right way.
After finally squeezing to the main hall, Morphy was a little relieved, but fortunately, no accident happened.
Murphy looked up at Nan Feng Xiao, and saw that his white shirt was wet, and his well-managed hair became messy, which was a bit of joy.
Thunder and the group of men who came from behind were not much better, looking embarrassed.
Murphy suddenly felt a little guilty. If she hadn't insisted on coming, she wouldn't have had so much trouble.
"What do you want?" Nan Feng Xiao asked coldly, lowering his head, holding Murphy's back neck with his big hands.
Murphy showed a smile, shook his head, let go of Nan Fengxiao's hand, took out the hundreds of dollars he had with him from his pocket, and put it in the box religiously.
Immediately a master handed her three sticks of incense.
Murphy took it and returned to Nan Feng Xiao with a bigger smile on his face.
It's not easy to finally get the incense inside.
Nan Fengxiao looked at the woman's satisfied smile, and his indifferent handsome face was a little moved. When his eyes fell on the incense in Murphy's hand, his brows were closed again.
I really don't understand. He has never been so tired just because of these things after using such a large amount of energy.
If it were normal, everything would be much easier without her. However, he didn't want her to see his cruel and indifferent side.
…
Visitors have already begun to kneel down nearby, making a pious wish, kowtow, and incense. There are a lot of steps.
Murphy knew that Nan Fengxiao did not believe this, and knew that he would not kneel easily, and did not force him to kneel down.
Nan Fengxiao continued to keep his face cold, standing indifferently behind Morphy, staring at Morphy's series of movements.