After learning that the boy was Brother Yun, Cheng Jinlian was speechless, almost all the characters who should appear in the novel appeared, should this plot still be carried out according to the arrangement in the novel, but what is the matter with his own disconnection?

It's too late to think about it so much now, Honglian can't appear in front of Ximenqing, Cheng Jinlian made up her mind and told her to stay at home and wait for news. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

Honglian was reluctant in every way, but she also knew that she couldn't make any more trouble for her at this time, so she had to endure the worries in her heart and send Jin Lian out.

Cheng Jinlian followed closely behind Brother Yun with an umbrella, the rain at this time seemed to fall from the sky, the sound was a little deafening, and the splash instantly wet their trouser legs.

Brother Yun walked and remembered, remembering that there was a small-footed woman behind him, so his steps were a little slower, but after a while, Cheng Jinlian had already crossed in front of him.

"Little brother, is it just ahead?" The woman's voice faded away, and Brother Yun looked at the woman in front of him in surprise, how could it be different from her weak appearance?

Cheng Jinlian's speed was very fast, and Brother Yun naturally would not be slow, and it only took them a moment to arrive at the scene - the door of Fan's Restaurant.

Through the rain curtain, Cheng Jinlian saw Wu Daheng lying under the steps in front of the restaurant, standing at this angle, he couldn't see his face clearly.

The restaurant was full of people and looked very lively, but no one came out to help, so one person was drenched in the torrential rain.

Seeing this scene, a wave of anger rose in her heart, and she hurriedly ran over and blocked him with an umbrella, "Wuda, Wuda, how are you?"

Wu Da, who was lying on the ground, did not respond, the coarse cloth clothes on his body were already soaked, and the rain on his face flowed down, Cheng Jinlian hurriedly touched his meridians with his hands, and his heart was shocked, his body temperature was cold, and it seemed that his lungs were a little short of breathing, and in the dim light, he looked at the left side of his face with bruises.

Cheng Jinlian and Brother Yun were about to help him up, when an abrupt voice came from behind, "You, who are you? Who asked you to help him up, and the punishment of the Ximen officials is not enough?"

Brother Yun glared at him angrily, "People are already like this, what else do you want?"

"Ouch, boy, I think you're impatient to live, don't you? Dare to talk back to me, do you know who Lao Tzu is?" the man shouted, his face was rampant, and the people in the restaurant saw the excitement and ran out to watch.

"Brother Yun, don't bother with him, let's send Wuda to the medical hall first," although Cheng Jinlian was full of anger, but Wuda's pulse was very bad, take him to the doctor first, and then settle accounts with them later.

"Ouch, the little lady looks so good!" the man saw the stunning face under the umbrella.

At this time, the rain was not as heavy as just now, and the lanterns hanging down from the upper floor of the restaurant were re-lit with candles, and under the slightly dim light, a misty mist rose in the air, and it was through this hazy fog that the little face of the golden lotus looked like a dream, like a beauty in the fog reflected in the eyes of everyone.

"Whose lady is this? She looks so beautiful," everyone in the restaurant rushed out to watch, and also disturbed Ximenqing and the others in the private room on the second floor.

"What are you doing outside, it's so noisy, I don't know if the big officials are here, these little rabbits, it's not easy to do anything, look back and see how I clean them up." The man with thin eyebrows and fine eyes laughed, his name is Jing Hansun, the second son of the famous Jing family jewelry shop in Yanggu County, he is twenty-three years old this year, he likes to eat, drink and have fun on weekdays, and Wang Tianhe, the eldest son of the Wang family, and Bei Changxun, the son of the Bei family, who have the same hobbies, are very speculative.

In their minds, it is naturally a pleasure to be able to make friends with Ximenqing, who is known as the first son of the most chic in Yanggu County, no, it is not easy to get close to Ximenqing, the idol in their hearts, how do they want outsiders to disturb them?

So when he heard the noise outside, the hot-tempered Pei Changxun called Xiao Er over and reprimanded him well.

Xiao Er was a little frightened, only saying that the person who had been taught by the big officials outside was about to be rescued by a man and a woman, so he said, and looked at Ximen Qing, who had been sitting on the couch with a somewhat lazy face, at this time, he felt that a bright light flashed in his eyes, and he was about to retreat, but he heard Ximen Qingdao.

"It seems that someone doesn't know my temper, what about Ma Rong, let him hold those two, I want to see, who is so bold?" his tone was not necessarily harsh, but those who knew him well knew that it was a precursor to his anger.

"Brother Ximen, you don't have to be so angry, let the little brother go out and have a look, it's the thing that doesn't have long eyes," Jing Hansun said and stood up and walked out.

"Wait, this is my Ximenqing's private matter, Han Gongzi should not ask. Ximenqing glanced at him lightly, the meaning on his face like white jade was unclear, but the meaning of the words was not to let others interfere.

Wang Qiong, who was dressed in a green robe as bright as a peacock, was drinking at this time, and when she saw Jing Hansun's deflated appearance, she couldn't help but squirt out the wine in her mouth, and then saw the disgusted eyes of everyone, so she had to raise her innocent smile and clench her fists to apologize.

Cheng Jinlian outside was stopped by Ximenqing's subordinates, and they didn't let her go, saying that the officials upstairs were invited.

Brother Yun winked at her, meaning not to let her go up.

Cheng Jinlian looked at the strong men who blocked her, her eyes crossed with fierce colors, this Ximenqing was really difficult, she looked up at the middle room on the second floor, Ximenqing was there, and she had just learned from Brother Yun that Wuda was taught a lesson only because the pie she made was not in line with Ximenqing's taste.

Therefore, at this moment, in Cheng Jinlian's mind, Ximenqing is already synonymous with **, domineering, and arrogant.

Okay, since he came to the door, he has nothing to fear, Cheng Jinlian made up her mind, took out the small cloth bag in her arms and handed it to Brother Yun, "You will ask Xiao Er in the restaurant to find a doctor back later, and let him treat Wuda." ”

Her voice was extremely low, but Brother Yun heard it clearly, he looked at the woman in front of him, and sighed again in his heart that Wuda's wife was such a woman!