"Shan'er, what's wrong?"
The middle-aged man's voice was heard, and his eyes followed to look outside. However, when he saw the scene outside the carriage, his gaze couldn't help but shrink, especially when he saw his daughter walking towards the purple-gold spirit deer and reaching out to touch it, he immediately shouted in a deep voice.
"Shan'er! Stop!"
His heart skipped a beat. He quickly got off the carriage and quickly pulled his daughter, who had been stopped by him, back to the carriage. He stared at her with a stern look in his eyes, "Get back on the carriage!"
"Daddy, look, those are purple-gold spiritual deer." The woman was pulled to the side of the carriage, but her eyes were still fixed on the purple-gold spiritual deer carriage parked on the side. Looking at the two extremely beautiful purple-gold spiritual deer, she couldn't help but want to go forward and touch them.
Two young men got off the carriage behind and asked before they even got close: "Father, what's wrong?"
"Go back!" the middle-aged man shouted in a deep voice, his majestic eyes falling on his daughter.
The woman felt embarrassed after being yelled at. Her eyes turned red with grievance. She stomped her feet and rushed into the carriage, throwing herself on the woman who was leaning out half of her body to see what was going on, and started crying.
The middle-aged man ignored his daughter. Instead, he took a deep breath and looked at Du Fan and the others in front of him. He carefully bowed to them and said apologetically, "I'm really sorry. I'm sorry for disturbing you all."
Du Fan fanned himself with a fan in his hand, with a friendly smile on his face: "It's okay, it's okay."
"We have to hurry on our way, so we'll take our leave first." The middle-aged man bowed again and said, even though the other person was smiling, he didn't feel any kindness or gentleness, but only a creepy sense of fear.
"Please come in!" Du Fan said, looking at them with a smile.
The middle-aged man did not dare to stay for long, and ordered his two sons who were standing not far away: "Go back to the carriage, we will continue on our journey." His warning eyes fell on them, making the two men dare not ask any more questions. After answering yes, he glanced at those people and then walked towards the carriage.
The group of people got on the carriage and left, not daring to stop for a moment. From beginning to end, no one saw who the person surrounded by the men was.
After watching those people leave, the smile on Du Fan's face gradually faded, and a hint of coldness flashed across his eyes. He snorted lightly and put away the fan in his hand.
If the woman had dared to touch the master's purple-gold spirit deer, her hands would probably be in danger now, but the middle-aged man was sensible.
"Master, are you hungry? Do you want to eat something?" Leng Shuang asked, worried that she hadn't been able to eat something good along the way. After all, she was eating alone now, and the baby in her belly also needed nutrients.
"I don't have much of an appetite, and I don't want to eat. Don't bother, just rest for a while and then go!" Fengjiu said, holding her chin with one hand and looking ahead, feeling the cool breeze on her face.
On the other side, after walking a long way, the carriage slowly slowed down. The two men in the carriage behind came to the carriage in front and heard their sister crying inside. They lifted the curtain and asked, "Father, what happened just now? Why is my sister crying like this?"