"Tell me about it."

Another sentence floated out.

"I'm a countryman, and a few months ago I opened a small shop in Yuejing with the money my family had saved up for many years, but I didn't think about it, and I didn't know when I offended someone, and that person ......"

"Alright, come on, drag it out."

Hua Cha, what's going on, at least I have to wait for Ye Xiaoyu to finish speaking, and the princess is still a princess, and she doesn't even have the most basic etiquette for communicating with people, which is too ...... It's too unreasonable, isn't it?

Ye Xiaoyu froze there, holding the edge of the table tightly with both hands.

"Someone ...... coming"

The voice behind the screen sounded like a spell again.

"You haven't listened to me, at least you have to listen to me, right?"

Ye Xiaoyu already felt the pain from her buttocks, and she didn't care about anything, so she blurted out directly.

"Nothing new."

"This isn't the story, it's the real thing, do you think I'm going to risk my ass blooming for no reason to come here and tell you a story?"

Nima, this is simply not a normal person's thinking, she Ye Xiaoyu is not a crazy person, if it wasn't really something, and she was desperate, who would run here to beg for a beating?

"Foul language, drag it out."

The entourage had already pushed the door in, standing beside Ye Xiaoyu, one on each side, his hands had already put on Ye Xiaoyu's arms, as long as he used force, he could drag Ye Xiaoyu to the backyard like a dead man to fight.

is dead, there is no room for maneuver at all now, Ye Xiaoyu tilted his head and looked at the buttocks that were still intact, as if he was looking at it for the last time.

Dozens of cane slams?

How many dozens?

I hope that after the fight, she Ye Xiaoyu's little life will still be saved. I hope Uncle Yang can pass the word on to Qinglang. But if you become crippled after the fight, then you should directly beat Ye Xiaoyu to death.

As if he was confessing his last words, Ye Xiaoyu said silently in his heart.

Damn, he was beaten again like this, and it really fulfilled Jia Xiuyu's wish.

"Stop."

The two entourages were about to drag Ye Xiaoyu out of the door, when suddenly there was a panicked sound outside, and with the sound of someone falling to the ground, a figure broke in.

Qing Lang was still wearing his short black outfit for transporting goods, and the placket of his clothes was even stained with early morning dew, and his face was slightly red from the fight. Standing by the door with a blank face. Confronted the two entourages who dragged Ye Xiaoyu.

"Sunny !!"

At first glance, it was sunny, Ye Xiaoyu seemed to have seen the dawn of a new life, like a shipwreck who was helplessly drifting on the vast sea with driftwood, and suddenly saw a small boat rowing towards him from a distance.

But then I thought about it. The excitement on his face instantly turned into endless worry.

Sunny appearance. Not good for himself at all. It's a bad thing. Although he has martial arts and is also very smart, he is the same as Ye Xiaoyu after all. They are all ordinary civilians, and they are also powerless rednecks. But the other party is the princess of the great cause country, and she is the flesh and blood of today's saint. Sunny confronting her is a dead end.

Originally, it was just Ye Xiaoyu suffering from the flesh and skin of the cane, such a fuss, it is certain that Qinglang will be planted in, and the two of them will suffer the cane together, if they anger the wonderful princess, it may not be that the two of them will not even be able to save their lives.

In the end, he still implicated innocent people.

Ye Xiaoyu didn't realize until this moment that although Qinglang usually looked indifferent, he was kind-hearted more than anyone else, and he seemed to be indifferent to what others said, but in fact, he took it to heart, and would never watch Ye Xiaoyu take risks alone.

She should have thought of it earlier, she should have realized it from the "I'll go" that Qing Lang said that day, or even earlier, when Qing Lang went to help the Lu family find the antidote to the stone lattice.

But it's too late to say anything.

I hope that the eccentric princess behind the screen can open the net and let them go back with their lives, so that Ye Xiaoyu can have the opportunity to express her guilt to Lu Meijiao and say sorry to Qinglang in person.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and the two entourages let go of Ye Xiaoyu and rushed directly to put Qinglang down.

But Qinglang is not Ye Xiaoyu who doesn't know martial arts, nor is he a weak scholar who is powerless, and he can't be subdued so easily. Seeing that his body leaped nimbly, he flashed behind his attendants, and then put his hand on the shoulder of one of them, and with a little force, the man's body turned over in the air, and in an instant he fell heavily on the chair next to the round table.

Seeing this, the other rushed up quickly, and took advantage of the gap between the sunny turns to slam a heavy fist into his chest.

"Stop."

Qinglang was about to block it with his hand, but behind the screen, which had been quiet since just now, there was a faint sound like this. This ordinary timbre, now listening to Ye Xiaoyu's ears, feels extremely mad.

The attendant obediently stopped the movements in his hands, but his eyes were still staring at Qing Liang vigilantly, for fear that he would make any more moves.

Dead, the most terrifying king of Yama is finally about to speak.

Anyway, the sunny kung fu is so good, and the floor here is not too high, so just put down the remaining entourage and run away.

Maybe the punishment he was about to face was too terrifying, and such a thought suddenly popped up in Ye Xiaoyu's head.

Thinking like this, he also raised his eyes to see the sunny, and just met his gaze, although he still couldn't see the feelings, Ye Xiaoyu felt at ease inexplicably.

"You're with her?"

The terrible voice sounded again. However, unlike the previous ones, there was a hint of curiosity in the tone this time.

"Yes."

Sunny replied, but not in the direction of the screen.

He still had his back to the screen, confronting another attendant.

At this point, Ye Xiaoyu felt that the sunshine was also open.

"It's also for the shop?"

The voice behind the screen asked again. Although it was still a faint tone, Ye Xiaoyu inexplicably heard a light breath in it.

"Then tell me about it."

The person behind the screen seemed to be interested in the story of Ye Xiaoyu's shop again in an instant, like a child who was anxious to listen to the story. Eagerly awaiting the follow-up.

"He's a bit bad at words, I'll talk about it."

Seeing that things had taken a turn for the better, Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly said.

It's called Sunny Talk?

From knowing him to the present, Ye Xiaoyu has heard him say no more than twenty words in the longest words. If such a person is asked to state something, isn't that still not a way to live?

"You shut up and stand aside. I didn't ask you. ”

Facing Ye Xiaoyu, the brisk tone just now was completely gone, only a few cold and stiff words.

Ye Xiaoyu was a little speechless, she didn't expect this princess to like the sunny type, she knew it was like this, and she wouldn't have said so much just now.

The box fell silent. All that remains is the constant noise of the street outside, which penetrates into everyone's ears through the windows.

Everyone was waiting for Sunny to speak.

Ye Xiaoyu too.

But she didn't know if Sunny would speak.

"Our family. opened a shop in Yuejing, and some people didn't like it, so they repeatedly designed to frame it by various means. After a few months, the shop was on the verge of closure. I can't sustain my life. The man. The family background is too strong. We are powerless but to beg you. ”

It's a sunny day.

The fierce midday sun tirelessly pierced the window lattices covered with oiled paper. As if showing off, it is wantonly swaying its light.

The light was so abundant, but Qinglang stood in the only dark place in the room, and under the contrast of light and dark, Ye Xiaoyu couldn't see his face clearly.

But the voice was heard very clearly.

Although the tone was calm and indifferent, Ye Xiaoyu still felt struggling in this passage. This can't be blamed on Qinglang, it is already very difficult for a person who usually communicates almost in a single word to say so many words at once.

And the most important thing is that Ye Xiaoyu has to admit that although Qinglang is a little difficult to speak, he is not inferior to Ye Xiaoyu.

Perhaps such a short and general sentence was not necessarily a good answer in the eyes of the princess with her strange preferences.

"How do you want me to help you?"

The person behind the screen slowly walked out, stared at Qinglang, and asked with a smile.

Without wearing a veil, Ye Xiaoyu finally saw her appearance clearly.

Just like her voice, Princess Lingwan's appearance is not outstanding, she can only be regarded as ordinary. But with her gorgeous dress and aristocratic aura, there is an unexpected sense of harmony.

At this time, she was staring at Qing Qing with interest, and the light in her eyes seemed to shoot through Qing Lang alive.

Ye Xiaoyu thought that Princess Lingwan liked Qinglang's dull and stiff character, but when she saw this, she felt that she was wrong again, the princess in front of her was like a little girl who was attracted by a handsome guy.

Thinking like this, Ye Xiaoyu suddenly realized that she had made a mistake, she knew that she shouldn't have changed into any women's clothes, she should have directly worn her usual men's clothes, and she didn't necessarily have some chance of winning.

"Let the shop go down."

Qing Lang stood stiff and said lightly.

Ye Xiaoyu felt that the content of his request was too little, it should be "punish the wicked, be the spokesperson of the shop, and let the shop open", but since he can think of one, it is already good. Spokesperson or something, Ye Xiaoyu didn't mention it to him, and there is no such practice in this era, and it's normal for Qinglang not to understand.

"It's that simple?"

Princess Lingwan took two more steps forward and put her head in front of Qinglang.

I said, Princess, could you please listen to the background of that wicked man's family background and talk about it simply?

Ye Xiaoyu complained in her heart.

"Who is the wicked man?"

Finally, the princess's strange brain circuit normalized, and she asked the point.

"As long as we know that we have the help of the princess, the wicked will be reined in."

Sunny spun around and didn't say the name of the wicked directly.

Also, I don't know if this princess has a relationship with Jiafu in private, after all, Jiafu is a big family in Yuejing. In case they know each other very well, they say it recklessly, and it is not a direct search for death again.

"Still selling it to me? Ha? ”

In the face of Qinglang's coldness, Princess Lingwan was not only not angry, but more interested, and her body moved closer again, and the whole person was about to stick to Qinglang's body. (To be continued......)