Chapter 23: Lose your belly pocket, barbarians, stop
"Hey, hey, hey! What are you doing? The slender body leaned forward suddenly, and his hands subconsciously rested on the stall, almost colliding with the stall owner!
"Brother, it's really rude to be down." The Sven-looking man quickly stood up straight, his face full of guilt.
"Less nonsense, smash me!"
With an angry shout, a group of big men with axes and sticks walked towards the opposite Du Zhong Hall, which was fierce and terrifying.
"You barbarians, stop, stop!"
"That's your drugstore?" Meng Qiao had no intention of buying rouge gouache again, and rubbed his back with his hands behind his back, feeling very curious.
The guy in the pharmacy was thrown out directly, and the man was anxious, and the green tendons on his forehead bulged.
"Yes, that person's friend didn't take the medicine from me at all, but he insisted that he had a bad stomach, and he brought a group of people to smash my signboard, and I want to fight with them!"
The more the man talked, the more atmospheric he became, forgetting that he was powerless, and rushed over without hesitation.
Her eyes flowed, and when she heard this, she was immediately in a state of flux, reached out and rolled her sleeves, took a broom from the vendor selling brooms, and ran over.
Although it is in ancient times, it can be regarded as a peer!
"Who are you kid?"
The man who took the lead in making trouble raised his eyebrows and grabbed Meng Qiao's broom-wielding arm with one hand.
"Can you handle it?" The woman didn't look good at all, and as soon as her voice fell, the pain in her wrist worsened.
"Whew!" A scream was particularly deafening, and the woman pulled the sturdy man's arm and pushed him to the ground, hitting him with a broom.
"Master, you see that young man's moves are very peculiar, although he is thin, he can even move a thousand pounds in four or two."
"Do you know what kind of kung fu it is?" The man was in the middle of the city, and his clothes were very different from the people around him.
"My subordinates don't know, I'm ashamed!" The man in black lowered his head.
"There is nothing strange in the world, there is nothing to be ashamed of, go and help him!" The corners of the man's lips pursed, and he felt more and more interesting when he looked at her martial arts that were not like martial arts.
"Yes!" The man clenched his fists and flew out from among the people.
The man who took the lead suffered from flesh and skin, and his brothers immediately surrounded Meng Qiao.
"You go first!" The man in black suddenly broke in, and the people who were making trouble outside were stunned.
Meng Qiao nodded, feeling that this person was very familiar, and the man in black was very skilled, and he quickly beat those people to the ground.
Seeing this, the group of people felt that things were not good, so they didn't care about taking the guys, and they all fled with each other's support.
"Master!" The man in black flew up, and it happened that Meng Qiao had already squeezed out of the crowd.
"It's you!" Meng Qiao gasped for breath, his white and tender little face was sweaty, like a freshly peeled lychee, tender and juicy, and mouthwatering.
The man's eyes lit up, and he couldn't stop the amazing color in front of him.
"It's really fateful."
"Thank you for helping me, by the way, this jade pendant is yours, and I will return it to you." The woman was both surprised and embarrassed, she originally wanted to help others get ahead, but she was almost beaten to death.
Meng Qiao took out the jade pendant from his arms, and the emerald green color was particularly dazzling in the bright sun.
Meng Qiao spread his hands, his eyes shining sincerely.
"It seems that my brother looks down on me." The man's face was slightly displeased.
Meng Qiao waved his hand repeatedly, "No." ”
"Since that's the case, then take it back, and I want to make you a friend." I don't know why, there is always a special temperament in her, which attracts him in the dark.
Today's matter would have been changed to someone else, and he would have done it, right?
Meng Qiao bit his lip, even so, he still felt embarrassed.
"Brother, are you hurt?" Wei Ling's eyes were full of concern.
"Nope." Meng Qiao replied truthfully.
"Why don't we go to the nearby Yuelai Building to have something to eat, let's talk while eating." The man was enthusiastic, but Meng Qiao blushed and lowered his head.
"I'm really sorry, I still have important things to do in a while, and I have to go back." The woman looked down at her toes, the prince is not in the house today, she hopes to go back a little later, and there is still that Meng girl in the house, I am afraid that it will be difficult to get along.
There is no silver on her body, and she is stumped by the fierce little woman!
sent jade pendant and saved people's lives, she was embarrassed to let her family invite them to dinner.
"Okay, then next time, I've been around here recently, and we can meet at any time if it's convenient for you."
"Good!" The woman responded, although this person was good, but she always felt too enthusiastic, and she was a little scared of the enthusiasm.
Meng Qiao weighed the scattered silver in his hand, inked with the proprietress of the shop, and finally bought a set of obscene clothes and pants. People thought she was mentally abnormal, and they didn't want to sell it to her at all.
This thing was very private in ancient times, but she didn't know how to embroider women, and she didn't dare to let others see it, and it was estimated that the broken silver in her hand was not enough to buy fabric.
"Brother, thanks to you just now, otherwise the pharmacy in Xia would definitely have suffered a heavy loss." Meng Qiao had just walked out of the store when he almost bumped into the man who was rushing straight at him.
Holding obscene clothes and pants in his hand, he suddenly heard the man's voice, and Meng Qiao was almost scared to death.
"It's okay, it's okay, you don't have to take it to heart." Meng Qiao embarrassedly stuffed the obscene clothes and pants in his hand into his arms, and said loudly.
"Dare to ask the hero's surname?" The man's nose was blue and his face was swollen from being beaten, and this persistent appearance amused Meng Qiao.
"You say I'm a hero?" The woman's clear eyes lit up.
"Of course!" The man didn't think twice.
"But I didn't help you with anything, there is someone else who helps you, by the way, his name is Wei Ling!" The woman gradually forgot the embarrassment just now, but there was still an unnatural flush on her white and tender face.
Wei Ling? This name is somewhat familiar, by the way, the current saint is called Wei Ling!
No wonder he is a hero, and he dares to call the emperor by the same name.
"You are all my benefactors, in Xia Du Zhong, today I really met a nobleman."
The man was still very excited, although Du Zhongtang and this shop were not far apart, there were so many people on the street, and it was not easy to find someone.
"That's a great name! You still have injuries on your body, hurry back and bandage it, I'll come to see you another day when I'm free, I really have something important to do today, say goodbye! ”
The summer days have grown a lot, and it has been out for a long time, so I have to go back before the prince returns home.
Meng Qiao ran away as soon as he said this, and the man stared at her back, his heart still full of gratitude.
"Why did you come back?" The woman was sweating all over, and the housekeeper was standing at the gate of the palace, his face full of surprise.
"King, is the prince back?" Meng Qiao patted his chest, and the delicate little thing in his arms suddenly fell out, and the woman was so nervous that she didn't seem to feel that it was lost.
"This." The butler's face was embarrassed, and he refused to speak.
Meng Qiao felt that something was wrong, and suddenly raised his head, and his tall and muscular figure was already standing in front of him.
"The little one greets the prince!" The woman's beautiful cheeks were as red as ripe apples, and they were very endearing. Meng Qiao leaned over and saluted, and when he saw the dirty clothes and pants that fell to the ground, he felt that the whole person was not good, this is the rhythm of the end?
Meng Qiao was already nervous, and when he saw the thing in his arms fall to the ground, his brain suddenly exploded, and it was blank in an instant.
Just as the woman bent down to pick them up, Ouyang Rong suddenly leaned over and hooked up the two small things with great speed.
"Shouldn't you explain?" The man approached step by step, and there was suddenly a look in his dazzling eyes that she couldn't understand.