After saying it crackling, the grimace mask was stunned for a moment, okay, how can this mountain village girl say this?

Uh, in other words, Yuan Niang didn't find out herself, maybe she listened to her parents talk a lot like this, and if she didn't consciously go crazy, she would be clearly divided into one, two, three! Sweat!

Xu is a good girl and a gentle wife in her previous life were too aggrieved, and the nature of the second offender does not need to be exposed occasionally now, and she is free to say whatever she wants, so that Yuan Niang just wants to shout loudly, what a girl's enjoyment!

Sure enough, forced by the benefactor's theory and forced to meet Huang Zhuo, the man with the grimace and mask snorted coldly, "A good man doesn't suffer a loss in front of him." This girl is making a mistake, you have a lot of them, can you take me to him? ”

A smile hung on the corner of Yuan Niang's mouth, and she raised her eyebrows, although she was a little puzzled if this person with a grimace mask was swollen Didn't he call Huang Zhuo the master, but he was also in a good mood to go down the mountain and go home.

Huang Zhuo in the courtyard was closing his eyes and basking in the sun, when he heard the footsteps of Yuan Niang coming back, he opened his eyes but there was a flash of surprise, "Qingyi? There you are! ”

Qingyi? Poof, how is this grimace man with that name!

The moment the grimace and mask man saw Huang Zhuo, he was truly relieved, and his tense nerves could finally relax along the way. The man nodded, and his voice was no longer as concise as just now, "Knowing that you were assassinated by him again, I hurried over from the capital." Only one of your people survived, but I didn't know where you were, and the trail was interrupted, so I continued to search on the bloodstained mountain. ”

Anyway, this is the day after Huang Zhuo was brought, and this ghost-faced man rushed over from the capital? It's going to take a day and a night, right? So he got the news before Huang Zhuo was stabbed?

"Well, luckily this girl saved me. By the way, did you bring any silver? ”

Grimace Qingyi nodded, but said in confusion, "What do you want silver?" ”

Huang Zhuo still had the same face that didn't smile, raised his eyebrows, and glanced at Yuan Niang, "Some people will ask for retribution for their kindness, and they have to pay her bills!" Pointing to a plate of egg rolls in front of him, "The food and snacks are delicious, would you like to try them?" You're welcome, we paid for it! ”

Burst! The rich and noble boy is really not polite when he speaks, you have a face asking for accounts all day long, are you embarrassed to pay the bills? It's just to make you pay.

The masked man glanced at Yuan Niang, although he was wearing a mask, I don't know why it made Yuan Niang seem to see his face full of ridicule.

"Yo, it's not good for the little girl's family to be so wealthy! Don't you ask for reciprocation for kindness? ”

Yuan Niang crossed her waist and lifted her feet very imposingly, her height is not as good as you, but we can't be less imposing, "Do good deeds without leaving a name, just secretly tell others to wait for you to repay your kindness?" That's not good! I have saved you the time to look for your benefactor, otherwise how troubled would your conscience be? ”

"Poof! Interesting, this son is conceited that no one can beat my three-inch incorruptible tongue, and it seems that he has met an opponent today, huh? Looking at Yuan Niang with interest, the grimace Qingyi was very bold and threw over a small bag of broken silver.

"Is it enough?" Tsk, look at the look of that girl with Venus in her eyes!

Yuan Niang glanced at the masked man, "Hmph, is it cool to throw silver like an uncle?" Do you have what it takes to hit me with a heavier and bigger purse? ”

Belch...... When they met such a cheeky little village girl, two big men knew what it meant to be undisciplined!

"Hehe, okay, the two uncles will talk slowly, and I won't bother. Anyway, when are you leaving? ”

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