42.Chapter 42
Being molested is really new to Shen Moyi, so even if she leaves, she is a little unsatisfied, and half-truths and half-truths hold her chest and pretend to be lost: "Hey, Ying'er is actually more popular with the disciples than the master, how can I be embarrassed by the master!" β
Ye Ying wanted to say something, but she didn't know how to say it, so her little face turned red.
Shen Moyi thought that Ye Ying was annoyed and angry, after all, a boy, except for a few people, few people should be happy to be recognized as a woman, just now Ye Ying was so angry, now that he said it himself, he must be even more sad.
Shen Moyi slapped himself in the mouth and stammered to explain: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry...... Master, Master is just joking. Ying'er is still young now, she looks too delicate, and her lines are still very soft, so it's not surprising that she will be mistaken for a girl, it's good to grow up, Ying'er must be a male god admired by all chivalrous women on the rivers and lakes when she grows up! β
Ye Ying shook her head.
Shen Moyi's intestines were about to repent: "I'm sorry, Ying'er, don't be sad, it's all the master's mouth." β
Ye Ying whispered, "No...... Not really. Master thinks too much......"
Shen Moyi was stunned: "Then you are blushing and thick-necked, aren't you angry......"
Ye Ying glanced at Shen Moyi helplessly, her beautiful eyes turned slightly, the corners of her upper eyes were raised, and Shen Moyi's heartbeat suddenly stalled.
This child is really beautiful, so beautiful that it is thrilling. originally thought that Ye Ying in the game was good-looking enough, and in her fifties, she still looked like a young man in her twenties, but now it seems that Ji San's art is still too weak, Ye Ying's delicacy has not been drawn at all, and the close contact is especially uncontrollable.
Shen Moyi covered his chest. This time, he didn't pretend to be or be cute, but was simply shocked by Ye Ying's appearance.
Ye Ying said: "I want to say...... In Ying'er's heart, the master is the most beautiful like her mother. As he spoke, his face, ears and neck turned red, and even Cheng DΓΉ was about to drip blood, Shen Moyi had no doubt that the temperature on his face could be fried now.
Shen Moyi looked up to the sky and burst into tears.
Sure enough, this child treats her as a mother, look, this is all compared with his mother. Shen Moyi didn't know whether to be pleased with his strong affinity, or to be sad that he was old and old, and he was only in his early twenties when he was seen by a fourteen-year-old boy as his mother......
Ye Ying saw that her expression was complicated, and she began to think about whether she had said the wrong thing again. Doesn't the Master like to say that she is beautiful? Ye Ying pondered for a moment and changed his sentence: "Hmm...... The master is very good-looking, very distinctive. β
Shen Moyi: "......" She patted the top of Ye Ying's hair, "Ying'er, you can't speak, don't say it, otherwise you ......"
But before she finished speaking, she heard someone interrupt: "It's the young master beaten by these two little sluts!" β
Shen Moyi's expression froze. Is this the person who the ruffian just found to take revenge? She glanced at the people who came, and there was a piece of black pressure, it is estimated that the hooligan young master also knew that when there were few people, he would deliver food, and it was not enough for Ye Ying to clean it up with one hand, and there were thirty or fifty of them this time. It seems that they all have some martial arts.
It's a bit tricky...... Shen Moyi frowned slightly.
Ye Ying took a step forward and protected Shen Moyi behind him: "Master, don't be afraid, with Ye Ying here, I won't let this group of young people get within three feet of the master." β
Shen Moyi was moved, and a little guilt rose. Looking at Ye Ying's thin back, which was still a head shorter than her, Shen Moyi said, "I'm sorry, the master dragged you down." "Obviously, the master protects the apprentice, but when she comes here, she is the opposite, and more than once.
She began to wonder if she should really work hard to train her ranks. Ye Ying protected her for a while, but she couldn't protect her for a lifetime, what should she do next time? Straight out of the game back to the thirtieth century? Well, it seems like that's a good choice......
Shen Moyi's thoughts have already run I don't know how many miles away.
Ye Yingjiu didn't listen to Shen Moyi's answer, and thought that she was frightened by such a formation, and her eyes became colder and colder when she looked at these people.
The man at the head looked at the man wearing the clothes of the servant, with a face, and asked a man next to him who was clutching his pants with his hands: "Are these two girls?" β
The person who was asked nodded hurriedly: "It's them, especially the one in yellow clothes, it's the young master she beaten!" β
The man in charge then looked up at Ye Ying with his chin and nostrils exposed: "I see that you look good, but you offend people who shouldn't be offended." Without further ado, let's take a trip with my yamen. β
Ye Ying pursed her lips slightly, and once again pulled out the soft sword on her waist, and the cold qi around her body seemed to be unsheathed along with the sword, and the onlookers invariably took a few steps back, and a vacuum formed around Ye Ying and Shen Moyi.
When Shen Moyi reacted, he was still confused: "What happened?" β
Ye Ying looked at the group of people coldly: "It's not a big deal, the master can rest assured." β
Shen Moyi was speechless for a moment. With so many people around, she's not stupid. And looking at the appearance of the person who lifted the pants, it should be one of the people who was cut by Ye Ying just now and gave him a palm, then this group of people should be the ones who came to take revenge.
Although Ye Ying is powerful, after all, there are too many people on the other side. If there are too many mobs, they can be wiped out, not to mention that there are only two of them...... When he was worried, Shen Moyi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he pulled Ye Ying back: "Ying'er, don't worry, there are many of them, and there are many of us." β
Ye Ying still wanted to ask why, so he saw a ball of bright gold moving not far away.
Oh, he remembered, this was not a solo trip between him and his master, and there was a bunch of followers.
Ye Ying was a little disgusted with these people in her heart. He can also protect the master and son, what are these people going to do when they come out, do they join in the fun?
Of course, the people of Zangjian Villa would not know the inner thoughts of their young owner, and they also pleaded guilty to Ye Ying for being late, and consciously stood in a row in front of him, and the golden little yellow chickens looked more imposing than the red and black officials, although they did not look at people with their chins and nostrils.
Even so, the group of people was terrified.
Chivalry is forbidden by force. Yangzhou City is adjacent to Zangjian Villa and Yiying Tower, and the people of these two places have long been on the blacklist of the county government - not because they often break the law, but because they basically can't afford to provoke them if they break the law, so they can only turn to the sect to let them clean up the portal themselves.
With so many Tibetan Sword disciples right now, just throwing the heavy sword can crush them to death, what else do you want to do? Don't be funny. The official scolded secretly, and he didn't know how thick the sky was, and nodded his head and said that these are all misunderstandings, you adults don't remember that the villain has a good stomach, and the prime minister can support the boat in his belly, and he will not dare to do it again in the future.
Shen Moyi had a headache when he heard this, and waved his hand to let them all go.