Chapter 435

The middle-aged man got up and took a look at the sky outside. He saw that the wind and rain kept howling. There was no door to protect the house from the wind and rain. When the wind and rain blew, the cold wind burst into the broken room.

So he said to the young man, "the wind is blowing a little bit hard. Chengzhi, wrap more blankets for the children, so as not to catch cold."

"Good." The young man saw that the sky was getting dark, but the wind and rain were not small, and he was also worried about the child's cold. He asked the maid to take out a blanket from the bag and wrap the child in it, showing only a small face.

"Wow Wow Wow... "

But the child kept crying, and while crying, he twisted his hands and feet wrapped in the blanket. His face was flushed with tears because of his voice. The young couple were both distressed and anxious.

"It's so noisy!" The man in royal guards snorted coldly, and took a look over there with a bit of impatience.

As for the swordsmen, they didn't say anything. They just put their hands around their chest and leaned against the corner of the wall to keep their eyes closed.

Tang Ning looked at the child, her eyes flashed slightly, she put out her hand on the child's body, gently patted, warm voice with a smile: "good, don't cry."

The child looked at her with tears in her eyes, and looked at her with a flat mouth and an aggrieved face. At the moment, she was still crying hysterically. However, this moment, she really stopped crying. Instead, a pair of clear eyes with tears were staring at Downing. Her small mouth twitched and did not dare to cry again.

When the young couple met, they were not surprised. But the middle-aged man said with a smile: "I didn't expect that the little master coax a sentence, my grandson actually didn't cry, and he was really obedient."

He looked at the quiet little monk with a smile on his face and said with a smile: "I heard that the breath of Buddhist people is more peaceful and peaceful. I think children can feel it more."

Seeing his words can make the child not cry. He thinks that it should be the Buddhist breath on the little monk who is quiet and peaceful, so that the child can feel at ease after being frightened by lightning and thunder.

Tang Ning was stunned for a moment and replied, "maybe it is." She looked at the child with a smile.

Compared with them, such a small child can feel the approaching of death. He is crying, not because the sound of the storm and thunder is too harsh, but because death is approaching them.

Downing looked outside. It was dark in the wind and rain. The road in the distance was blurred by the wind and rain. In addition, it was getting dark. At this time, it was really not suitable to leave the house and continue on the road.

"Little master, eat something to cushion your stomach." The young man took the dry food and handed some to him. The others sat around and shared the dry food.

"Good." Donning responded, reaching out to take the dry food, a bite without a bite.

"There is no fire and humidity in this place. I have to get some food to keep warm. I have to go to bed for a while. I haven't had a good rest since I've been running around all day." The middle-aged man said, after eating a few mouthfuls of dry food, he covered himself with a cloak to warm himself, and then closed his eyes against the corner of the wall to rest.

It was getting dark. After eating the dry food, the others closed their eyes and rested. Even the seven or eight guards took turns to guard around the young couple. Compared with them who were resting with their eyes closed, she looked at the sky outside, at the storm, the lightning and thunder, and was thinking about it.

It's windy and heavy rain. It's estimated that if she lets them leave the house and find a shelter, she will be driven out as a fool?