023 Big and small bastards

When the man saw that she didn't reply, he kicked her straight in the chest again, and the pain was so painful that people couldn't breathe. Her usual dress is to show off and exaggerate as the first choice, the current dress is much lower than the ordinary girl's clothes, the collar is much lower, and now she is struggling, but she never expected that the collar will be loosened.

Mi'er was ashamed and indignant, gritted a mouthful of teeth, and greeted this person's ancestors up and down with hatred in her heart, but she faintly felt that this person was a little familiar with his words.

There are even people among the barbarians who speak the Chinese language of the Great Song Dynasty so fluently??

When the man saw that she was frozen and did not move, he was about to move roughly.

At this time, a person sitting on the chair next to him spoke, this person was from Linzhao, and he was extremely strong. He also spoke the Chinese language of the Great Song Dynasty, but he was much sparse compared to the life of the person who poured cold water on her, and he spoke stumblingly, sandwiching a few words of Linzhao Chinese. Mi'er listened to a rough idea, she should have asked the person to be gentle with her, and the women of the Great Song Dynasty couldn't stand the toss with their thin skin and tender meat.

Mi'er raised her eyes to look at him, but found that the man's eyes were looking at her breasts without blinking, his eyes were obscene, his face was uninhibited, and his wolf-like eyes unabashedly looked at her all over her body, as if she was not wearing clothes today, and she had goosebumps oozing all over her body.

"No wonder there is no look on this face, but this figure is really good," the man said.

When Mi'er heard this, she was so angry that she could only bend down desperately, and continue to lie on her stomach at an angle that he couldn't see, regardless of how cold and dirty the ground was.

At this moment, the man who was called the king on the main seat spoke and said something, and the people beside her answered one after another, and then they turned and pulled out the large cloth that had been stuffed in her mouth. Mi'er's mouth had been blocked by the cloth for a long time, and she was sore and sore, and she heard the man say to her: "The king asked you, said, are you General Fu Xiao's **?" ”

Unexpectedly, the barbarian sitting on the chair next to him became angry when he heard this, stood up suddenly, slapped his palm on the man's head, and scolded him viciously: "Ge Laozi, what do you call him?" General Fu Xiao? He also deserves to be called a general? You're half-hearted, aren't you? "If you really change your face, you will change your face.

The man's body was thin and weak, and the whole person shook by this palm, and it was easy to stabilize his body, and as soon as his legs were weak, he knelt down, and shouted again and again: "Master! Master, don't, where do you dare to have two hearts! It's the small one who is wrong~ It's the small one who said it wrong~~ It's a bastard, and the old Fu family is an old bastard! The little ones are the little bastards."

The brute heard him say this, and then nodded and sat back in his seat.

Huh! What's going on here? Mi'er frowned and looked at the two people in front of her coldly, feeling more and more that there was something wrong with the person in front of her, and the voice was extremely familiar.

I don't know who went to turn the fire in the stove, the flames flickered and shimmered a few points higher, and the dark room suddenly brightened up a lot, Mi'er squinted, and now she could see the appearance of the person in front of her!

Dengshi's voice was so cold that he could sift out the ice slag: "Spy! Doglegs, scum" Mi'er sneered, even though her body was cold and painful now, her heart burst into anger.

That man is a typical deception of good and fear of evil, he was just slapped in the face, and he was so frightened that he knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, but he couldn't stand being ridiculed by a country woman. Suddenly stood up angrily, raised his palm to Mi'er's face, stared at his eyes and grinned: "** Say a word to try, you have a kind of say again, be careful I tell you to eat and walk around"

"Spy, are you worthy of the people of the Great Song Dynasty like this" She said coldly, her face did not change: "I have been tied up here by you, how can you tell me to walk around without eating?" ”

"You-!" The man's face was fierce, and he was really going to call.

The barbarian king's man opened his mouth at this time, his words were neither light nor heavy, and he couldn't understand what he said, only to see that this scumbag immediately changed his face like a trick, and he nodded his head. After answering a few words, he looked at her a few more times, presumably asking her if she had just said something.

"Come on, are you the little bastard of the Fu family?" He turned to her again and asked her with a frown, his face irritated and impatient.

Mi'er didn't answer, and spat on him.

The man wiped it off in disbelief, and immediately became furious, and his fists and feet rained down on her, and Mi'er endured the pain, and a trace of fishy sweetness came out of her mouth. In the end, it was the barbarian next to him who pulled the man away.

"This little lady is a hard-nosed person," the chubby barbarian next to him said with a smile, his eyes flashed, and he looked at Mi'er like an eagle looking at his prey: "It's really worthy of the little bastard of the Fu family." ”

The spy hurriedly won with a flattering face, and muttered a few words to the brute, as if he was asking for credit.

Mi'er has always been smart, but now she is a little calmer, her head is spinning, and it is not difficult to guess the ins and outs of the matter. She is the closest to Wakasa in Mobei, and those men in the barracks often come to her restaurant to eat, all of them are young and strong-blooded young people, and it is normal for this little proprietress with a beautiful posture to have a little reverie. Mi'er didn't like it, so she simply refused on the grounds of Wakasa, and Wakasa didn't care much about it, and even a little complacent, for a long time, everyone in the barracks thought she was Wakasa's **, and she never bothered her anymore.

But I never expected that I would be caught by this spy today, and I wanted to use her to threaten Wakasa?!

Mi'er's face stiffened, and she hurriedly denied it: "I'm not General Fu's **, I already have another marriage match, you caught the wrong person!" ”

The barbarian king raised his eyebrows when he heard this, his expression was unknown, but the spy was in a hurry, and he stalked his neck and said to her: "Hey, the little proprietress of Tianhai Pavilion is the little bastard of the Fu family, this is the whole army knows about things, you are so good at us." ”

Mi'er didn't care about him, just looked at the barbarian king vigorously, and said: "This person is talking nonsense, I am in the restaurant business, and I am intimate with everyone, besides, this area is under the management of the Fu family, of course I have to deal with General Fu Xiao, it is useless for you to arrest me, but I was fooled by this spy casually!" ”

Unexpectedly, the man did not laugh angrily, his eyes stared straight at her, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sarcastic smile, and he said in the Chinese language of the Great Song Dynasty: "Hehe, what a smart and clever woman!" Whether you are his **, I don't know, but seeing that you are in danger now and have to protect him, it must have a lot to do with it, I want to see Fu Ruoshuang, the desert eagle, if his beloved is threatened, can he still spread his wings unscrupulously! ”

As he spoke, he got up and walked over slowly, his eyes deep, tightly locked on Mi'er, as if he was looking at a prey that had reached the end of his rope. He obviously understands the Chinese language of the Great Song Dynasty, but Fang Cai still has to pretend that he doesn't understand to test that traitor, but he doesn't even trust that traitor, he is really a deep-thinking person.

Mi'er gritted her teeth and secretly shouted in her heart.