"This, isn't this a young man who often drives a carriage and his father to my place to buy goods?" One of the aunts thought she was dazzled and misguided, "Are you a young man?" ”

Xiao Nianzi kicked the man, and he was still angry, and punched the man in the face again, scolding and scolding, "Stinky and shameless, I don't even know what my wife looks like, so I came to our young marshal's mansion to splash dirty water."

It's a shame that Lao Tzu is a man, and if it's a woman, you'll take advantage of it. ”

The man's nose and face were swollen after being beaten, and he begged for mercy again and again, "I'm dazzled, I've seen it wrong, I've seen it wrong, don't beat it." ”

Xiao Nianzi grabbed the collar of the man's clothes, pointed to another "young lady", and asked, "What about her?" Isn't she your mother? ”

The man didn't dare to speak, blinking his dark eyes and staring at the figure in front of him carefully.

There is no Adam's apple, the skin is delicate, and he simply nodded again, "Yes, it's my lady." ”

"Mother, your uncle, I am your ancestor." Another "young marshal's wife" was also furious, rushed over, and helped Xiao Nianzi beat people up again.

The old man in the crowd covered his eyes, "Ouch, isn't this the little Zhuozi in the same school as my grandson?" Dressed like this, I just felt familiar, and I almost didn't recognize it. ”

Xiao Zhuozi wiped the fat powder off his face, revealing a pretty boy's face, looking only eleven or twelve years old.

The Adam's apple is not prominent, and a baby face is not childish.

Bao'er was afraid that the two would fight again, so she beat the man to death, so Xiao Nianzi and Xiao Zhuozi stopped, and the toes of the embroidered shoes pointed at the man's chest, "I don't even know what our young marshal lady looks like, so I casually poured dirty water on her."

Say! Who instructed you to frame our young lady? ”

The crowd around also felt that they had been tricked, and how guilty they were about how ruthlessly they slandered the young marshal's wife just now, they simply turned all their anger on the man.

Chu Yunyao was dressed in coarse cloth, her long hair was loosely pulled, her face was smeared waxy yellow, and she blended in the crowd, quietly trying to reduce her sense of existence.

Seeing that the situation had developed like this, he pushed aside the crowd, stepped forward, stood beside Bao'er, and said lightly, "As long as you tell the person who instructed you behind the scenes, we won't embarrass you, let's say, who made you do this?" ”

The man saw that Chu Yunyao was dressed as a servant, thin and small, but with an extraordinary bearing, looking cold and arrogant and noble, thinking that it was probably a woman who was serving the young marshal, so he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly, "This sister, please call the shots for me, what I just said is true, no one instructed me." ”

"Oh, really?" Chu Yunyao kicked him on the shoulder, kicked the person to the ground, raised his foot and stepped on his shoulder, "You keep saying that the young marshal is your lady, open your dog eyes and see clearly, who is Miss Ben?" ”

"You, you are?" The man stared at those eyes for a long time, only felt familiar, but couldn't remember.

The housekeeper came over with an escort, "Someone, tie up this dog and send it to the yamen, you can't recognize the young marshal's wife standing in front of you, and you dare to say it." ”

The man was in a trance for a moment and pointed at Chu Yunyao, "You, are you the young marshal's wife?" ”

Chu Yunyao's eyes were cold and sharp, she took the handkerchief handed over by Bao'er, wiped off the sallow little face, revealing that beautiful white face, and said to the crowd of onlookers, "You have all seen it, who dares to slander the reputation of Miss Ben or the Young Marshal's Mansion at will in the future, and the end will be like this!" ”

Hand up and knife down!

Blood splattered!