How quickly the rumors about Lige in Jinling City came, and how quickly they subsided, as if it was artificially manipulated, Lige, who had been locked up by Liyu for many days, finally had a chance to go out.

"It's a good day, so you can go for a walk."

"Hmph, didn't my brother let me go out?"

"The rumors are fiercer than the tiger, my brother is afraid that you will be hurt, but now that the problem is solved, Xiao Wanda can leave the house at any time."

"Hey, what did my brother do?"

"The mountain people have their own clever plans, and it is good that things can be solved smoothly."

Lige held his stomach up, squinted his eyes, and flicked the mustache on the side of his mouth with his hand for a while, like a greasy and mean outsider. People on the street came and went, all of them were blinded by the gold chain thicker than her arm on her neck, and the ten big and round gold rings and jade rings on her hand, all of them showed a look of envy and yearning, and some women also secretly rubbed their eyes at the greasy "him", threw handkerchiefs, and unabashedly expressed that she fell in love with "him" Hao.

Sure enough, she is still good at money, she has been quiet for many days, and when she goes out on the street, she can still catch people's attention at once.

No one has the time to talk about Miss Ben now.

Lige thought happily, but this wearing gold and silver was really hard work, her neck was about to be broken, and she had to stop on the side of the road, twist her neck a few times, move her shoulders, and stretch her hands behind her back.

Hey? What is soft?

Touch again, touch again, touch hard, why does this thing feel so familiar? As if she had too.

"Old, sir." Xiaoqiu was dumbfounded, shocked, and couldn't say anything, just stretched out a finger, pointed behind her tremblingly, and motioned for her to look back.

Lige looked confused, her hand was not withdrawn, but she turned her head suspiciously, and what fell into her eyes was that her groping pig hand was on the chest of a woman in an egg-yellow Luo skirt, and she pinched it a few more times.

With an exclamation, her mouth opened slightly, her eyes were round, and her gaze slowly moved upward.

A girl with beautiful eyebrows and phoenix eyes, jade cheeks and cherry lips, a palm-sized face is white and pale, and her glowing beautiful eyes do not turn at the moment, and the whole person seems to be a pile of wood, motionless, as if she is still, only a slightly trembling mouth tells others that she is a living thing.

Obviously, the woman was so frightened that she forgot to react, and the maid behind her was even more stunned than her.

Lige wanted to apologize, but when she saw the soft whip tied to the woman's waist, she retreated, the whip was thicker than her arm, and if she was whipped, she would not die and shed her skin.

tiptoed around, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and gave Xiaoqiu and Qinqi calligraphy and painting a look: Before they can react, run!

Yes! The woman behind her suddenly screamed at the top of her throat, which was deafening, and it was so heartbreaking that she had to stop her feet. Gradually, many panicked onlookers gathered more and more, and surrounded them in the middle.

Lige swallowed his saliva, stroked his heart, squeezed a big smile and turned around, and smiled at the angry and angry woman, this smile made it even more and more greasy and obscene.

The face of the woman behind her changed from white to red, she gasped for breath, her eyes bulged with anger, as if there was a burst of anger erupting, she couldn't wait to burn Lige to the light, approached her gloomily, and said word by word: "Want to go?" Leave your left hand and let you go. ”

At the moment of speaking, the angry woman had already untied the soft whip from her waist, and the whip dragged on the ground, about nine knots long, twisting and soft, like a poisonous snake, spitting letters at her, which was terrifying.

Lige originally wanted to pick up the "Jinling Little Overlord" domineering and tear the enemy apart, but he thought that this matter was indeed wrong with him, so he changed his mind. She smiled on her face, put her hands in front of her, and said with a smile: "Little beauty, if you have something to say, say it well." ”

"Die!" It's okay if she doesn't open her mouth, but as soon as she opens her mouth, the angry woman is like hay, burning at a point, throwing up her whip, and going straight to Lige.

The whip lifted a few strands of hair from the front of the song's forehead, and the whip stopped a finger away. Leaving the song in shock, he tried to roll up one eyelid, and when he saw it, it was Xiaoqin who wrapped the soft whip like a poisonous snake with the hilt of his sword.

"Let go!" The woman glared at Xiaoqin viciously, trying hard to withdraw the whip, but she couldn't use any strength, Xiaoqin was too "powerful", and pinching her was as easy as pinching a little shrimp.

Seeing that she couldn't get any advantage in terms of force, the woman's eyes flickered, so she changed her strategy.

She let go of the whip, frowned, bit her lip, tears of grievance almost burst out of her eyes, covered her face with her sleeve, and cried miserably: "Come on, come and see, it's unreasonable, a few big men teamed up to bully me a weak woman, the big guy commented on the theory, is this what people do?" Ah, I'm not alive anymore! ”

The woman's hard-working performance and miserable crying really attracted a few "enthusiastic" people, all of whom pointed at Lige and his party with righteousness and awe, scolding and scolding.

The corners of Lige's mouth twitched, she did something bad, it was all unintentional, she wanted to be responsible for her identity but didn't allow it, she wanted to apologize, but the woman didn't listen, what could she do.

Just when the scene was at a stalemate, a very abrupt and familiar voice came from the crowd: "Let it go!" Give it a go! ”

In a moment, a man in a brocade dress and a jade crown came in from the crowd, followed by a small guy with a large bag all over his body.

Oh, it's the Nine Emperors.

As soon as the woman saw Xiao Mohan, she threw herself on him and cried out at the top of her throat: "Brother Han, people don't want to live anymore." ”

Xiao Mohan carefully held the woman's head as if he was protecting a treasure, and coaxed softly: "Xiaojie, what's wrong with you?" I've only been away for a while, what's going on? ”

"It's him!" The woman who was called Xiaojie suddenly pointed at Lige sternly, and Lige was startled, and her eyes were several times rounder. "He, he's insulting me! I also connived at my subordinates to bully me, and my little white and tender hands were almost broken, Brother Han, you have to be the master of others! After shouting, the woman buried her head in Xiao Mohan's arms again and sobbed and cried.

Hearing this, Xiao Mohan gritted his teeth, became angry, straightened the body of the woman in his arms, turned one hand to poke Lige's nose, and scolded: "You ......", but he stopped after only saying one word, and after seeing Lige's face clearly, his face changed greatly, and his attitude softened a little: "You, why are you?" ”

Lige frustrated his mustache, and thought that today's disguise was impeccable, but he was still seen at a glance, and he made a "hmm" sound quite lost, which was a response.

"Brother Han, do you know each other?" The woman grabbed Xiao Mohan's arm, unwilling to believe the fact that they met.

"Don't you know!" Xiao Mohan popped out a few words from between his teeth, and he never knew her. Every time he sees this woman, he is going to be unlucky, and today is no different!

The woman was stunned, and then cried again: "No matter what people do, we must make him pay the price today, otherwise, otherwise I won't be able to die!" ”

Is this a threat to death? Pouting from the song, there are girls in Jinling who are cuter than her.

Xiao Mohan had a headache, stroked his eyebrows, and said to the woman, "You can't touch her." ”

"Why?" The woman asked unwillingly.

"She is good with the fifth brother, if there is a single hair missing, the fifth brother is afraid that he will abuse me to death"

Appearance! Good! Target!

The woman was like five thunderbolts, frozen, her mouth was so wide open, her eyes were so round, she was stunned, motionless, and the three views seemed to be still on the ground, trampled hard, and she couldn't stick to it.

No wonder King Chen is not close to women, it turns out that it is a good mouthful!