Just then, a man came out of the shop, wearing a coarse cotton jacket and a leather apron tied around his waist, and he apparently heard the movement outside, and said as he went, "What is ......

Before he finished speaking, he saw Liang Song, he hurriedly wiped his hand on his apron, hugged his fists and said, "Liang Dashi, are you here on official business?" ”

Zhou Yu noticed at this time that although this man was dressed roughly and had a stubble on his face, his hands were trimmed white and neat, which looked incompatible with his person.

Liang Song also recognized him, and said to Zhou Yu in a low voice: "Childe, this is the owner of this shop, Master Miao Yue Miao." ”

At this time, Master Miao also saw Ning Baobao, his eyes fell on the mace in Ning Baobao's hand, and he yelled at Ning Baobao, signaling Ning Baobao to leave here.

Although he doesn't know Zhou Yu, he knows Liang Song, the great history of taxation, and the son who is with Liang Song, wearing gold and silver, isn't it the Lu family's Keyi'er?

If there is a good person here, then the other one who is too handsome to talk about can only be Zhou Yu, the king of Yan.

Master Miao's small movements were fully watched by Zhou Yu. He remained silent and said to Ke Yi'er: "You caused the trouble, you deal with it." ”

After speaking, Zhou Yu strode towards the shop, and when Master Miao saw it, he hurriedly rushed to the front to lift the curtain.

Ke Yi'er stomped his feet, turned around, and saw that Ning Baobao was glaring at him, and those mothers-in-law, as if they had been beaten by frost, were all wilted.

Ke Yi'er smiled, he walked towards Ning Baobao step by step, then shook his head violently, shook off a strand of hair that fell on his forehead, and winked at Ning Baobao: "Little black girl, do you miss your brother?" Come, let my brother hug! ”

Then, he saw a flower in front of him, Ning Baobao picked up the mace and smashed it down at him, but Yi'er screamed strangely, and ran away, Ning Baobao's mace was impartial and hit his buttocks.

But Yi'er didn't dare to run into that shop, this little black girl was like a shrew, if he was beaten with the prince, then he wouldn't want to live.

Ke Yi'er ran to the street with a loud shout, Ning Baobao chased after him with a mace, most of the people on the broken street all came out, someone saw that it was Ning Baobao who was chasing people, so he picked up a broom and chased with him, and when Ke Yi'er finally ran to the street, there were more than 20 people chasing him behind.

Without saying a word, more than a dozen palace guards in disguise blocked Ke Yi'er behind him, drew their sabers with brushes, and glared angrily at Ning Baobao, who was running towards him with a mace.

Unless absolutely necessary, the palace guards will not kill people in the streets. But their momentum doesn't need to really kill people at all, and they can shock a group of people when they stop here.

But Ning Baobao was obviously not the one who was frightened, she stared at Ke Yi'er who was hiding behind the guards, and said, "You hand over this little rascal, and Young Master Ben won't care about you." ”

Ke Yi'er has the support of these guards, where is there still the embarrassment just now, he said with a smile: "You are too dark, my brother doesn't like it, you call your good brother, my brother gave you a few boxes of fat powder, and wiped your face white." ”

As soon as his words fell, he felt a tightness behind his back, and then, he was lifted up from behind, and then, he flew out, over the heads of the guards, and landed firmly in front of Ning Baobao.

The guards were taken aback, and they were about to step forward to snatch Ke Yi'er, but they saw Ning Baobao's mace pointing at Ke Yi'er's blown face: "You guys take a step forward and try it, see if Young Master Ben doesn't draw this sissy face." ”

Ke Yi'er was thrown to pieces, and just after he came to his senses, he heard Ning Baobao's words, and he hurriedly said to the guards: "Don't come here, don't come over, Yi'er Ye is eating with this face, and he was really injured by this black girl, and the rest of Yi'er's life will be ruined." ”

The guards had long been surprised by Ke Yi'er's virtue, but Ning Baobao saw it for the first time, she grinned, endured her disgust, and scolded: "Dead rabbit." ”

At this time, the guards only felt that something passed by, and when they looked closely, it turned out to be a figure.

The figure stopped in front of Ning Baobao and said, "Young master, don't slap this kid in the face and slap his ass hard." ”

Saying that, he kicked Ke Yi'er's ass, but Ke Yi'er's ass had been hit by Ning Baobao's mace just now, and the pain had not passed, and he was kicked again, and he immediately cried and shouted to his mother: "Beautiful sister, spare your life!" ”

And so, the second kick did not fall.

The man who ran over was also a black-faced boy, but his voice sounded like a little girl.

It's not that Ke Yi'er can't help kicking, it's not that he hasn't been beaten, the main thing is that this little girl's strength is too great, and Ke Yi'er feels that her ass is all split into eight petals.

The guards looked at each other, they originally wanted to go over and save Ke Yi'er, but now for some reason, they felt that Ke Yi'er seemed to enjoy the feeling of being kicked.

Because the mace had been put away, and the one behind him had no intention of kicking him again, but he was still lying on the ground, a beautiful sister, but he couldn't get up.

So, let's not meddle in our affairs, we weren't supposed to protect him, we are the prince's guards.

The guards watched their noses and noses, and their noses looked at their hearts, and they let Ke Yi'er scream, but no one of them came to the rescue.

Ning Baobao turned around and asked the women, "Are you angry?" ”

When the women saw the guards who drew their knives, they were already frightened, and when they heard Ning Baobao ask, they hurriedly said, "I'm angry!" ”

"Do you still beat him?" Ning Baobao asked again.

"If you don't beat it, you don't beat it, just scare the child." The women said.

"Okay, withdraw!" Ning Baobao waved her arms, and the women ran away, she put the mace on her shoulder, turned around and left.

Ke Yi'er was still lying on the ground, watching a few legs walk away from his eyes, he hurriedly reached out and grabbed a corner of the robe: "Beautiful sister, help me ......"

Zhou Yu and Liang Song in the shop didn't know about these things at the corner of the street.

Master Miao's shop is not big, with colorful Goryeo drums hanging on one wall, equally colorful fans on the other, and colorful dolls wearing Goryeo clothes on the shelves in front of it.

Zhou Yu pointed to the Goryeo drum on the wall and asked, "You all made it yourself?" ”

He had already seen that the words "Fu", "Lu" and "Shou" were painted on the Goryeo drums, which were exactly the same as those bought at the river market.

Master Miao hurriedly said: "These are all made by the villain and his wife. ”

"I heard that your wife is of Goryeo descent?" Zhou Yu asked.

Master Miao nodded: "The villain's mother-in-law is Korean. ”