Zheng'er walked to the door, and the shopkeeper saw that Zheng'er was a step behind. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Zheng'er said expressionlessly: "Let them go." ”

The gentleman glanced at Zheng'er, and wanted to tease him, but fortunately, he didn't have that brain, so he said: "Beauty, why let two lowly people insult you." Zheng'er looked at him coldly, and before Zheng'er could speak, he picked up again: "Beauty, look at your dress and be a slave, follow my son to keep your fragrant food and spicy drinks, you are so beautiful as a slave, presumably your young lady is even more beautiful, when the time comes, you will enjoy the glory and wealth as you like." As soon as he finished speaking, he was kicked out directly by Zheng'er. Just because you still want to think about my master, which onion are you. ”

The guy wanted to speak and was kicked directly by the kite, and those thugs surrounded him.

The boy picked up his father and shouted to the kite, "Be careful." Zheng'er glanced at her, and the people who came up directly beat her down. As for the gentleman, he had already kicked it over. By the time he came back to his senses, his people had already fallen down, and he was interrupted by Wan'er when he hurriedly said one word: "You ............".

Wan'er still said with a smile on her face: "Zheng'er, the master told him to be very annoying and humiliating, and people like him will abolish him if he doesn't die." ”

The gentleman shouted, "You know who I am, I will let my father kill you." ”

Wan'er's expression remained unchanged and said: "Zheng'er, if he dies, it will be too cheap for him, and he will be wasted, and he will live directly in bed in the next life." After speaking, he turned around and returned to Mo Lan's side.

The people in the private room looked at what Zheng'er had done just now, and when they heard Wan'er's words, they all looked inexplicable, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Lan Fengyu frowned when he heard those words, and raised his eyes to look at Bailiyan, who shook his head at him.

Zheng'er had already started after Wan'er finished speaking, and she didn't give that gentleman a chance to talk nonsense.

Zheng'er said to the young man as she left: "If you want not to be bullied, if you want to protect the people you care about, you must make yourself stronger." ”

"Thank you." The boy shouted at the back of the kite. Then he picked up his father and left.

Zheng'er went straight to where Mo Lan was, ignoring the people behind her.

"Wan'er, I'll go to Jingxian River in a while, it must be very lively tonight." Mo Lan looked out the window and said to Wan'er.

"Princess, it's already ready, let's just go." Wan'er put away the mask facing those people and smiled softly at Mo Lan, the smile was not a mask, but a smile from the heart.

Zheng'er called out, "Princess." ”

Mo Lan didn't speak, just looked outside, and said leisurely: "No one will help someone all the time." ”

Mo Lan: Do you regret what you did? Mo Lan asked herself in her own way. The answer is no.

They all say that fate makes people, I don't believe it, but now I do. The beauty of the past, all the companionship has come to naught, maybe only the memory remains. I never knew how lonely a person was in the face of everything, and all the fragility was hidden under that strength. It is said that she thinks of things and people, and her thoughts are only memories, and she can never see or touch them again.

Dreams always wake up, but tears can only be swallowed, supporting everything, because they can no longer afford to lose. The bitterness of tea can't withstand the bitterness in my heart, and the pain in my body can't resist the suffocating pain in my heart. The heavy rain outside the window wanted to drown himself with the water pouring in his heart