The night of the capital in spring was disturbed by a rampaging horse, ignoring the scolding behind him, the little guy shook the reins in a panic, urging the horse to gallop.

Where to go? Where to find help?

Cheng Jia......

"Hurry up, run faster, otherwise, your family Langjun will be beaten to death."

The little girl's hurried voice echoed in her ears from time to time.

The little guy grinned and cried.

What to do? What to do?

When he was about to go out, Shiro Jun annoyed the second lady, can he bring someone to help when he goes back like this?

No, you can't go to Cheng's house, go to the big lady, go to the big lady!

The eldest lady is in the Zhou family, he knows where the Zhou family is, when he left, Sister Banqin took him to walk the road several times in person, until he remembered it firmly.

At that time, he also complained that Sister Banqin was tossing people, but now it seems that Sister Banqin was really prescient.

The little guy flicked his whip fiercely, and the horses rampaged through the newly opened snack night market.

At this time, the night of the Zhou family was peaceful, and the lights in the courtyard of Liulang were bright.

"This is my gift to you."

Liuliulang took a deep breath and pushed a large box in front of him.

"A lot?"

He added, seemingly unconcerned about the other party's questioning.

"It's not much, it's all in three years."

With that, he looked up again and reached out to grab the box back.

"No, no, no, I feel like I've been thinking about her for three years." He muttered, "Say what to do in such detail!" ”

Frowning for a moment, Liuliulang took another deep breath and pushed the box in front of him violently again.

"Hey. For you. He said in a nonchalant tone.

"Ask what to ask. Give it to you. That's what there is so much. ”

After a moment of silence, he reached out and pulled the box back.

"This woman has a bad temper, so maybe she'll throw it back." He frowned and said, he was not angry when he said this, "Throw it back, throw it back, I seem to have to give it to her!" Love or not! ”

"I actually prepared a gift for Qin Thirteen, what did Qin Thirteen give her?"

was muttering, and footsteps were heard outside the door.

"Sixth son. Six Sons. The little guy shouted, "Mrs. Cheng is here......

Here she comes! Here she comes!

She actually took the initiative to come to him!

Liuliulang stood up suddenly, and then thought of something, and reached out in a panic to pick up the box and wanted to hide it indiscriminately, but he didn't know where to hide it for a while, and he stumbled in a hurry, and the lid of the box was swung open, and the contents fell out of the ground with a bang.

Gold and silver jewelry, bracelets, wood carvings, dolls and so on.

Liuliulang hurriedly squatted down and put it in the box randomly, and someone was already standing at the door.

"It's not for you!" Saturday Lang hurriedly shouted, looking up.

The little guy by the door looked at him puzzled.

"What for me?" He asked.

Saturday Lang looked behind him. The night in the courtyard was quiet, and two or three maidservants stood under the porch muttering and laughing. There were no other figures.

"Where is Mrs. Cheng?" He asked.

"Cheng Niangzi is here, crying and shouting......," the little guy said hurriedly.

Saturday Lang snorted and sat down on the floor.

"Come on, what's the matter with me?" He said angrily.

Scared to death!

"Childe, then Cheng Niangzi hurriedly left with the comers, took away many people, and took weapons." The little guy hurriedly said, "The people on the door only heard the little guy crying and saying what Desheng Lou, Oiran, Gao Xiao Guan, killed a few words, the master is afraid of something, let you go to ......."

When he said that Cheng Niangzi followed the comer and left in a hurry, Liulang had already jumped up and walked out.

The little guy finished the rest of the words in a daze, only to find that the person in front of him was gone, and then turned around and ran back to see the person.

"Where did she go?" Liulang asked.

I said it in vain.......

"Desheng Building." The little guy said hurriedly and simply.

………………………………….

A scream rang out, but then fell silent.

A drunken guest on the Hongqiao in the Desheng Building shook his head, looked left and right, the hall below was already full of people, the banquet was in full swing at this time, and the left and right boxes were isolated from all sounds, quiet and elegant.

"Official? What's wrong? ”

The official prostitute holding him asked.

"It's okay, it's okay, I heard it wrong." The drunken man laughed, holding the thin waist of the official prostitute, "How can there be screams in this Desheng Building?" ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the opposite box open the door, and a group of people poured out.

"Let's go." The man at the head said with a bit of ferocity.

Behind him, two men followed tremblingly, followed by several men holding three men each.

"This, this...", the drunken man rubbed his eyes, "how does it look...."

"What are you looking at, haven't you ever seen drunk?" Seeing him coming, the man in charge immediately lowered his face and shouted.

It was so fierce that the drunkard was so frightened that he hugged the official prostitute and hurriedly gave way on the bridge, but he still couldn't help but look at the men who were being held up by the so-called drunk.

The first two are fine, with a smell of urine on their bodies, but the last one, with his arms hanging weakly and his head hanging down...

It's not like getting drunk...

The drunkard couldn't help but mutter.

At this moment, there was a commotion downstairs.

"What the hell, who are you..."

The drunken man couldn't help but look over, only to see a group of people rushing in from outside the door, holding bows and arrows in their hands.

Bow and arrow?

"That's them!" The little guy looked up at the covered bridge, stretched out his finger and shouted sharply, "Fourth son! ”

The sound was heart-rending, piercing the drunkard's eardrums in the chaotic Desheng Building.

What are you doing?

The drunken man stared wide-eyed, and saw that the people who rushed over raised their bows and arrows one after another, aiming them at his side, and before his thoughts flashed, the arrows had already flown like meteors.

Mother!

The drunk reached out to hold his head and squatted down screaming, his crotch was hot, and the urine and snort dispersed, and the wine completely woke up, and the person was dizzy.

Bang. The door was pulled open. The sound of the room poured out.

"Fourteen officials! Something happened! ”

This shout made a high-ranking official who was being fed wine by an official prostitute look over.

"What's wrong?" He asked nonchalantly.

His voice did not fall outside the door, and his footsteps sounded rapidly.

"What are you doing? Stand"

The shouts were followed by the sound of striking and screaming in pain.

Sure enough, something happened!

The people in the hall all came back to their senses, and the high-ranking officials also pushed away the official prostitutes, sat up straight, and before they could ask, the people outside the door had already come in.

"Who are you? What do you want to do? ”

Lady Mo shouted sharply, looking at the men standing in the hall with bows and arrows.

"It's not a soldier, it's not bad, he holds a bow and arrow, and he dares to beat people in Desheng Building. It's against you! ”

No one paid attention to her.

"The lady is here."

With a shout, the men hurriedly got out of the way, and the onlookers upstairs and downstairs only felt that their eyes lit up, and a woman appeared in sight.

In the brightly lit Desheng Building, among the flowers and branches, this thin girl in a dark blue blouse and a floral skirt instantly became the focus.

Desheng House is not closed to female guests, but it is only during the day and during the Lantern Festival, most of the time, especially at night. This place belongs to the world of men and official prostitutes.

It was the first time that such a woman from a good family had seen her at this time, and she had brought so many attendants with weapons. The sharp contrast of one soft and one tough has an eerie beauty.

The people upstairs and downstairs were slightly distracted, and the scene became quieter.

"Lady."

Two men carried Cheng Shiro over.

"Shiro-kun!" The little girl crawled over crying, and when he saw the young man with his eyes closed, he immediately cried.

"The injuries are all on the body, not on the face, they are all skin injuries." The attendant said, pausing at this point, his gaze fell on Cheng Shilang's hand, "It's just that the right wrist was broken." ”

Cheng Jianniang nodded.

"Half celery." She said.

The maid standing behind her responded, stepped forward and attached her ear, heard Cheng Jianniang say a few words, and immediately turned around and ran away.

Wife?

Mrs. Mo, who has been neglected, seems to remember something.

"Then do you know who my official's sister is?"

The voice of the little guy in my ear sounded again.

Could it be that the little guy is really comparing himself to others? Instead of losing your mind and going crazy or saying the wrong thing?

Could this be ....

She looked at the woman in front of her, but the woman didn't look at her, her body stood dignified and straight, which made people unconsciously feel a little awe.

"Where's the person?" She asked.

Ask! It's time to beat yourself!

It's not all like this, something happens, but they are the first ones to be unlucky.

They are chickens, and whenever they are, whether they are because of them or not, they are the ones who are first pulled over and beaten and scolded, and they are the ones who are killed to show the monkeys.

Mo Niangzi shouted in her heart, subconsciously retreating.

"What are you going to do...," she screamed.

Before the words fell, the people had already passed her.

Mrs. Mo was stunned, a little incredulous.

Passed?

She turned back and saw the woman striding in a frenzy of ten attendants, her gown fluttering, and the gilded gold lining faint in the lamp.

Cheng Guanren....

Journey?

The lady of the Cheng family?

Journey...!

Cheng Niangzi!

It won't be that! Cheng Niangzi!

Mo Niangzi's eyes widened suddenly.

Jiangzhou stupid!

"In that case, it's really a fool's family..."Mo Niangzi muttered.

"Who are you?"

Gao Xiaoguan asked slowly.

Look at the men standing in the middle of the hall with their bows and arrows pointed at them.

After a moment of panic, they all quieted down in the hall, and a few people who were obviously retinues of domestic servants, no matter how fierce and strong they were, could not scare them.

What's more, at the feet of the Son of Heaven in the capital, there is not enough chaos to the point where you can kill people at will.

Accompanied by the questioning of the high-ranking officials, the answer to him was that several people were thrown in.

Seeing these people, the senior officials narrowed their eyes and understood.

These people are the attendants he sent to teach Cheng Langjun a lesson, and it seems that they have suffered a loss at this time.

However, they didn't seem to have any bloody swords and wounds on their bodies, and after being thrown in, they were holding their arms and struggling to get up, probably because they were hit by some heavy object.

I didn't expect Lang Jun's helper to come so quickly, and there were quite a few people coming.

But he was not afraid, and there had never been anything to fear him in this capital.

I think these people also know, otherwise why are the arrows on the bow and arrow in their hands all broken off the arrows?

If you really dare to hurt him or his people, you will not turn back from the bow.

A disdainful smile appeared on the lips of the senior official.

"You're the one who Cheng Langjun is, right?" He asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

"I'm trying to ask, what are you doing?"

A voice came from outside the door.

Gao Xiaoguan sneered, but then his smile froze.

Girl?

Is it a woman?

A thought flashed through him, and a man stepped through the door.

Sure enough, it was a woman.

When he saw this woman's description, the high-ranking officials couldn't help but lose their minds.

Under the light, the seventeen or eighteen-year-old woman stood quietly with her hands upright, a wide and loose dark blue satin gown, a normal chest-length plain flower skirt, black hair pulled high, only a wooden hairpin was inserted, it seemed to be powdered, and it seemed that there was none, her face was as white as jade, her lips were a little red, her earlobes were white, and there were no other ornaments on her body.

The hall was silent, and it was obvious that everyone was distracted.

In the Desheng Building, you can still see such a stunning ......

"You're a high-ranking official?" The woman asked.

This speech brought the whole picture to life, and everyone came back to their senses.

It's not a painting, it's alive.

"I am, you" The senior official's expression softened.

He is still very gentle with women, especially beauties.

"You injured my brother?" Cheng Jianniang asked.

With her words, Cheng Shilang was carried in.

Looking at Cheng Shilang, who was carried in, Zhu Xiaoniang, who had been kneeling beside Gao Xiaoguan and looking dumbfounded, woke up suddenly.

"Cheng Langjun." She shouted, staggering to her feet.

But as soon as he took two steps, he was grabbed by the high-ranking official, and with a scream, he was thrown back fiercely.

And the expression of the high-ranking official who made this action remained unchanged.

Brother?

It turned out to be a younger sister.

The senior official smiled and bent his knees to change his comfortable posture.

When will the men be bullied outside, and they will come out as sisters?

This journey is really interesting.

"I made you beat, little lady, what do you want?" He asked with a smile.

"I'll have to ask before I know what to do." Cheng Jianniang said.

Gao Xiaoguan laughed.

This little lady is interesting, her expression is neither anxious nor crying, it seems that she is really here to ask.

Interesting.

"Okay, you ask." He laughed.

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Today's update (to be continued......)