49 Gambling House Night Spit Surprise (3)
That person was really rude to the extreme, and when he saw that Sister Yuan was good-looking, he reached out and touched it. "Walking in the bustling crowd, Dugu?? Dip embarrassed Satoshi?? Fanyao Xun is jealous of the man's fishy arms and phantom gourmet cockroach and stirs up the sorrow of the mother?? Apologize for the boat and the Γ of the wreckage?? Thumb Worm?? Neon Zheng ?3 clothes and nails are permanently defective?? Bed gray?Che Na plays?You change the solid flap to ride the larvae before the thorium?? Zhai longing for the T part of the porcelain fiber playing?? Prison Yishu!?p> Sure enough, the sluts in the world are all cheap on the same wise saying: a tree will die without bark, and a person will be invincible in the world without a face. Vowel Wan is a gentle and humble lady, unlike Yuwen Yanshu, who doesn't care about anything except cherishing his life, and the whole oil and salt are not invasive, and he is not like Dugu?? >"So, you just threw something at him?" Li is too familiar with Dugu. 12 Hurry up and pay t > "Yes. "Dugu?? > Yuwen Yanshu was surprised: "Throw it well, then you are not very interested." ”
"That man is a master. "Dugu 鋈Shuo Xin Qi Ye Tomb Paper School Remains Ao Xi Feng Blowing Apologies Luo Zhi "Urgent Huai Fly is Wandering Reef Couple Lesson Pancreatic Ying Liang Mu Urgent Huang Foot Worker Sigh Monk Huang Qiao Axillary Blowing Na Sang Iridium Twin Judgment Hui Salary Chun Mu Aunt G!?p > Dugu ?? Is it twilight?fade cowardly and vicious?? 5 5 5 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 12 Luck, Yunhuan, bad and difficult≡ Restaurant?South?Ship?? Yuwen Zhihong and Yuan Wenbo > left behind, their faces were heavy, and they quietly muttered from time to time, Xiao Jingqi went to a newly opened cloth village as soon as he got out of the wine shop just now. Poor Li became the attendant of the two little girls, not only to bear the weight of the flowing water-like items, but also to remember to give the silver when the two aunts and grandmothers forgot to pay, so that the hawkers would not be known to the whole street.
"Oops. ”
Still listening to Dugu with relish?? Arrest and stop the aluminum fang stealing?Nao Chess Luck#?Hui Xie Xiaosi apologize for Gong Meng?? It is difficult to reduce the hairpin, it is difficult to eat 8 cores, and Huang Pai ruthenium, scratch Bai You, rub it, Zhu said, Gu Huan blows the amine from the soil, 15 paralyzed ashes, and the ψ refutes the beauty of the beautiful >"Oh, my flowers, ah......" The owner of the overpowered stall on the side of the street immediately looked at the stall he relied on for a living, and cried with a handful of snot and tears.
The incident happened suddenly, and several of them didn't react, and watched Yuwen Yanshu roll to the place where the flowers were sold like a ball. Those who watched the excitement saw that someone had fallen, and they all consciously took a few steps back and made way for them.
If one of the people standing or passing by just now could pull Yuwen Yanshu with kindness, at this moment, she wouldn't have to caress her waist and "hum chirp". Because, this unlucky child happened to bump into a pot of cacti that was growing well, and the long thorns like embroidery needles were good not to be stabbed because she was a child of the wang clan.
"It's okay, Shu'er, it hurts, doesn't it?" Dugu, who is closest to her?? Exactly from?? The ancients were not good at this, medical knowledge was too poor, how could a person who fell down pull up so casually, in case >it was an internal injury or a broken bone, it would kill someone.
"Don't, don't, eldest sister, slow down, does it hurt?" Yuwen Yan's whole face wrinkled, and he didn't feel any pain after stabbing one or two stitches, but the pain was fine and numb, and there was a slight itch feeling of getting into the flesh and bones, which was really unbearable, and what was even more unbearable was that it was not good to lift the clothes on the street to see if there were still thorns on the body, and it was impossible to scratch them if they wanted to. And there are people coming and going on the street, and they are embarrassed to tear their throats and cry, how can a person with a good face like her lose face in front of so many people.
Yuwen Zhihong also hurriedly ran over, and saw his sister with a wrinkled face, with big eyes watery and wanting to cry and not daring to cry, distressed and funny, I really didn't forget to maintain her face at any time.
Yuan Wenbo and Li P go to find the perpetrators.
The perpetrator was a roe deer-brained rat, a man as small as a monkey, who came out of a gambling house with his head in his arms, followed by several people who looked like thugs with thick shoulders and round waists. The man who ran in front was also quite unlucky, he was looking at running out of the gambling house, as long as he mixed into the crowd, he could slip away for a while with the small feet of others, but he hit someone when he came out, and the time was so delayed that he was caught up by the people behind for a while.
"Kill you dog, dare to show us a thousand things, don't put a bright spot, ask what kind of place this is. ”
Yuan Wenbo and Li P got aside with interest, this kind of gangster fight in the streets of the market can only be watched from a distance, and it must not be like a fire, otherwise it will be like a maggot attached to the bone, and it will not be able to shake off.
"Phew. The beaten man held his head and shrunk into a ball to endure the beating, while viciously spitting on the thug opposite: "When Lao Tzu was messing around on this street, you guys were still wearing open crotch pants, what can you hide from me on this street, don't think I don't know how your gambling house came from, it's not the stinky money to do some unsavory things for those people who have no roots in the palace, Lao Tzu is not rare, x your mother, a group of dogs......"
No matter how ugly his scolding is, and no matter whether he is still rare or not, it can't change the fate of his current beating. The more ferocious he shouted, the harder the fists that fell on him, and the fierce and vicious thugs, the big fists went down to see red.
"I'll let you talk nonsense, damn, smash your stinky mouth, see if you can still make trouble everywhere, damn, brothers, beat me hard, beat me to death. ”
There is a tendency to beat people to death, the picture is extremely bloody, and some timid people see this posture, the two tremble, hide along the root of the wall, and don't even dare to look at it. At first glance, it was Tongyue Gambling House, a tyrant on this street, and no one dared to sue the official, even if the official was sued, it would not be used, and someone on top of the house would cover it.
"You also poisoned the lady in the palace, I will go to the government to denounce you, and let the officers and soldiers raid your house and destroy your nine clans. The man hissed as hard as he could, and his voice became hoarse.
These words were really like a thunderbolt, and when the people around heard that they had hooked up with the affairs of the palace, they all showed panic on their faces, and hurriedly accelerated their pace to leave the place of right and wrong, and the vendors who set up stalls on the street didn't even care about their things and quickly ran away without a trace.
Yuwen Zhihong and Yuan Wenbo were also stunned by these words, and they exchanged unaware glances with each other, the former picked up his sister who was still humming crookedly, and pulled Dugu, who was still soothing the injured. "Brother, why do I seem to hear them talking about things in the palace?" Don't look at Yuwen Yanshu, most of her attention was attracted by the pain in her waist, but the little attention she separated still made her hear something sensitive.>
Yuwen Zhihong was dissatisfied: "What does it hurt, what do you care about so much, there are people from the Son of Heaven at your feet, you just take care of yourself, and make a mess for me." ”
"That's it. "As long as it's what Yuwen Zhihong says, whether it's right or wrong, Dugu?? >The Yuwen Yanshu that he said was ashamed, and he felt like he was a mentally retarded child, who would only eat white food and cause trouble to others. But he was said by his eldest brother that it should be, and he was Dugu?? Grape Zhai Mumu file Eridium brand?? ⊙ 厣?嶊dizzy?? After simmering the locust recitation bath, Xiao Jingqi went to >the hospital to pack several commonly used medicinal herbs. On the way back, I met Yuan Wenbo and Li P, who were holding a beaten half-dead person, inquired about the direction, and touched it all the way to Mingming.
Seeing Yuwen Yanshu lying on the bed pulling Yuwen Zhihong's sleeve to wipe her tears, she stepped forward to pull open the clothes around her waist and took a look, gasped, dense needle-like wounds were all over the waist, a few small spots had begun to turn blue, and a few small black spots knew at a glance that they were thorns in it and could not be pulled out.
"My little aunt, what are you...... You tell me what are you doing? Lie on your stomach and don't move, I'll take it out for you. ”
Yuwen Yanshu let go of his brother's sleeve, and grabbed Xiao Jingqi's hand instead, with teary eyes: "Good sister, it's all up to you." ”
Xiao Jingqi took the tweezers, just in case, and took a small scalpel that was only one finger long and wide. Dugu?? >Yuwen Zhihong stood up and went out, "squeak" and gently closed the door, Yuwen Yanshu looked at the long shadow reflected on the bright paper, and her heart was sour, God knows, she wants to lie in her brother's arms now, looking for comfort, but when she grows up, her brother will have to avoid suspicion, how good it would be if she didn't grow up.
"Oops, oops, tap ......"
Yuwen Zhihong stood outside the door and only heard the sound of pain from the house, and his heart was full of emotion. He remembered that when he was in Biansai before, Yuwen Yanshu was naughty and active, and he was often bruised here or bumped there. Every time she was injured, she would cry and run to him to rub or bandage the wound. She would sit obediently in his arms, her eyes wide open at the place where she was hurt.
"Does it still hurt?" he felt sorry for the extra wound on his delicate little body.
But she would always smile and put her arms around his neck: "With my brother here, it doesn't hurt." ”
Now, the little girl has grown into a big girl, even if it is a brother and sister, she can no longer be as unscrupulous and unscrupulous as before. He thought about going in for a while and asked, "Does it hurt?" How would she answer? Yuwen Zhihong held the vermilion cylinder of the brush in his hand, and couldn't help but bend the corners of his mouth.