Chapter 13: You're the One Who Hit

Luo Hanqian didn't wait for the result of the two of them changing their voices, but looked at Wen Aya and hugged his fists and said, "Miss, I'm going to leave." www.biquge.info After he finished speaking, he looked at Wrist Qing and instructed: "Wrist Clear, then you have to take care of and protect Miss." Of course, you'd better take Miss as far as you can, because in less than half a day, I'll come and take Miss back in person. ”

Wrist Qing rolled her eyes, sneered and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely ......" Wrist Qing stopped in the middle of the conversation, just because her voice suddenly became rough and ugly, which made her heart jump with a 'bang', and hurriedly looked at Miss.

Of course, Wen Aya knew that Wrist Qing's voice had become so ugly because she had drunk voice changing drugs, and for a while, she didn't dare to speak, for fear that her voice would become even worse than Wrist Qing's.

Seeing that Wen Aya didn't speak, she was anxious to hear her voice after changing her voice, so she couldn't help urging: "Miss, you speak." ”

Wen Aya smiled slightly, shook her head, and refused to speak.

At this moment, Wrist Qing was so anxious that his face turned red. I think she is a lovely woman, and her voice is so ugly after changing her voice. After that, how should she speak? The most damn and embarrassing thing is that Luo Hanqian heard it. She couldn't help but glance at Luo Hanqian secretly, wanting to see how he reacted. Luo Hanqian didn't seem to hear it, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Luo Hanqian didn't say anything anymore at the moment, and after making a farewell gesture with Wen Aya, he hurried back to the city.

Wen Aya smiled and watched Luo Hanqian walk away, then she retracted her gaze, and when she saw the reluctance in her eyes, she couldn't help but smile and quipped: "If you are reluctant, you can chase him back and leave him behind." ”

As soon as she finished speaking, both of them and Wrist Qing were stunned and looked at each other. After a while, she laughed violently, and ......Wrist Qing raised her head with an unfair face, and sighed to the sky: "Oh my God, do you have any heavenly principles? The same is the voice change, why does my voice become thick and dumb, as bad as a duck calling?

"Haha...... Haha......" Wen Aya smiled proudly, and pointed to her wrist Qing while laughing, "This is a matter of character, and it is not a matter of God." I think my Wen Aya's character is the phoenix among people, and of course I have to change my voice to become a good person. ”

Wrist Qing felt extremely aggrieved when she heard this, her eyes were filled with tears, her mouth was puffed out, and she reluctantly followed behind Wen Aya.

Wen Aya looked back at Wrist Qing from time to time, and when she saw Wrist Qing like that, she suppressed her laughter, walked up to Wrist Qing, patted her shoulder and comforted her: "Okay, okay, don't be upset, I'm just joking." If you really feel uncomfortable and uncomfortable, just talk less and do more things in the future. Okay?"

Wrist Qing nodded, silently followed Wen Aya for a while, and suddenly thought of something, so she caught up with Wen Aya and said eagerly: "Miss, it's not right." Why are we still going south? Shouldn't we go in another direction?"

"Why?" Wen asked with a smile.

"That ......" Wrist Qing thought for a moment and said, "Didn't General Luo go back and ask the old man for the guilt, and then personally come to arrest us and go back?" He just watched us go south, if we continue to go south, wouldn't he let him catch up with us all of a sudden? So, in order to avoid General Luo, shouldn't we go in another direction?"

Wen Aya nodded, smiled slightly, and said, "Well, you're talking about Luo Hanqian, with his character, of course he will follow us to the south to catch us back." However, when he went back to repay my father's life, he had to obey my father's arrangement wholeheartedly. I think my father is a man with a lot of ideas, and in his eyes, I am a mischievous and tricky person. So when Daddy heard that we were going south, he would think I was making a mistake. Therefore, he will definitely ask Luo Hanqian to lead the soldiers to divide into three routes, chasing in the east, west and north, and definitely not in the south. But today I am obedient, I don't come up with any tricks, I just go south. ”

"Ah~" Wrist Qing nodded suddenly, stretched out his thumb and said, "Miss, you are so smart!"

Wen Aya raised her head proudly and continued to hurry with her wrist clear. After walking for a long time, I saw two spear houses on the side of the road not far away, and under the eaves of the house there was a long-standing signboard cloth, on which were written two big characters "Wine Inn", and there were several tables in front of the door of the wine inn, and some diners were eating breakfast in a hurry.

Wen Aya and Wrist Qing saw it and couldn't help but feel happy. After walking for so long, the two of them were already so hungry that their chests were pressed against their backs. At that moment, she didn't need anyone to greet anyone, so she went straight to the wine inn, chose a table where no one was around, sat down, and ordered a few meat buns and two bowls of porridge.

While I was having a good meal, I suddenly felt that the light was dim, and someone came over.

Wen Aya and Wanqing glanced up, and at this glance, they only felt a light rise around them. It turned out that the person who came was a young man, thin and slender, wearing a faint purple robe, the sleeves and collar of the purple coat were embroidered with white patterns, and the head was tied with a purple ribbon, and the ribbon slid down the hair and slid to the waist, which was very elegant and soft. His facial features are gentle and resolute, his watery eyes seem to contain many untold stories, his nose is straight, and his face is full of smiles, and he is actually a handsome and unusually weak scholar.

I saw that the scholar was carrying a burden on his shoulders, his slender white right hand was gently shaking the folding fan, his eyes were soft and focused on Wen Aya, and his smile was as apologetic and comfortable as a spring breeze: "Two sons, can Xiaosheng be allowed to sit down?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he closed the fan with a 'snap'. The chic movements and beautiful voices suddenly made the heart of the wrist clear jump. She wanted to stand up and invite the purple-clothed scholar to sit down, but before she could stand up, she saw the young lady stand up suddenly. With a wave of his hand, he slapped the purple-clothed scholar.

After hearing a crisp 'pop' sound, five finger prints were printed on the white jade-like face of the purple-clothed scholar.

This time, not only was the wrist clear, but even the purple-clothed scholar was also stunned, and the diners present were also stunned. Everyone stopped eating and watched the movement in a daze.

The purple-clothed scholar was only stunned for a moment, then reflexively covered his beaten face with one hand, pointed at Wen Aya with a folding fan in the other, and asked angrily, "Are you...... Why are you hitting me? I, I'm ......" he said as he took a step forward and raised his hand, wanting to slap Wen Aya in the face. However, when he saw Wen Aya's blown skin, radiant eyes, and slightly open red lips, all of them revealed a kind of fragility and delicateness, just like a lily, ruthlessly devastated in the ice and snow, which made people feel pity.

So, he couldn't beat this slap no matter what.

Wen Aya took a big step forward, approached the purple-clothed scholar, raised her face, stared at him closely, and asked with contempt and disgust, "How are you?"

She raised her index finger and poked the purple-clothed scholar in the face, and said evil words to each other while poking and saying evil words: "I tell you this scoundrel and hooligan, I am beating you as a lewd hooligan." You say you want to sit and Let me tell you, what this son has hated the most since he was a child is the obscene villain of the ball ball!"

The purple-clothed scholar was poked by Wen Aya and hid, but he really had nowhere to hide, so he could only squat on the ground and desperately protect his face with his burden. When he heard Wen Aya's almost vexatious accusation, his heart was like crying without tears. He couldn't help but cry out: God, Baiyun, what kind of sin did I Bai Muzhen do, I met a madman when I went out!