Looking at a woman who is only twelve years old, Zhou (身shēn) exudes a tranquility that is different from this age.

The woman walked over slowly, lowered her eyes, and her immature little face could vaguely show the appearance of the country and the city in her prime years.

"Please give way." Hongwu said coldly, (body shēn) Zi blocked Duan Qiyun's (body shēn) side, so as not to let someone collide with Duan Qiyun.

On the other side, Hongyan was holding a jar of Huadiao wine in his hand, which was also protected by Duan Qiyun's (body shēn) side, and the five big and three thick figures squeezed away many onlookers.

"Miss, slow down." Hongwu reminded in a low voice.

Duan Qiyun lowered his eyes, raised his beautiful eyes, and looked at the angry man in front of him, his steps stopped, and his eyes swept over the crying woman squatting on the ground, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer.

She watched outside for a long time, and she didn't want to get involved in this pickling thing, but she saw a small bench, and it was really fate.

The bench, whose face was flushed with anger, didn't notice when there was an extra shadow behind (body shēn), he glared at the woman in front of him with angry eyes, and shouted angrily: "You woman is so shameless, you dare to deny stealing my silver?" ”

The woman who had been on the ground for a long time also stood up, holding something in her sleeve, wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and scolded angrily: "I have no grievances with you, why did you frame me, son?" ”

"This little girl looks pitiful, it must be because you look at others that you will frame this girl." In the crowd of onlookers, some people blamed one after another.

Just when the small bench was speechless, a faint female voice came, Duan Qiyun coughed lightly, and stepped forward with broken steps.

Suddenly, the little bench also looked back, looking at the beautiful face (Jiaojiāo), and he didn't recognize it for a while.

"This silver belongs to this son." Duan Qiyun raised her beautiful eyes, her clear eyes glanced at the woman, and the corners of her mouth hooked up a smile, which made the woman feel hatred, and more of a weak heart.

She clutched the silver tightly, looked at Duan Qiyun with cold eyes, and said in a deep voice, "Why do you say that the silver is not mine?" You're with him. ”

However, the little bench was full of anxiety, and he still had the heart to look at who the beautiful woman in front of him was, and immediately retorted coldly: "This silver is clearly mine, you girl lied and deceived people at a young age." ”

The woman who was said to be thinking about the center flashed with a weak heart in her eyes, but she still held the silver in her hand, and said with more and more pity and grievances on her face: "This silver is mine, you just want to bully me because you see that I am young." ”

When everyone heard this, they all said accusatorily: "This son is really shameless, Qingtianbai (Riri) actually bullied a woman here, it's really shameless." ”

The surrounding insults and ridicule sounded one after another, one after another, and everyone looked at the small bench with disdain, and said sharply.

The angry little bench (body shēn) trembled, and Qingjun's face was full of anger and depravity, and he scolded angrily: "It's really a hot and cold world." ”

As he spoke, the little bench was ashamed and wanted to turn (shēn) away, and the clear face turned red, and he lost all his face for this piece of silver.

Before the bench could take a step, a slender (body shēn) shadow blocked in front of him, Duan Qiyun raised his eyes, looked at the small bench with clear eyes, and said softly: "Childe, if you leave, won't the silver be stolen by someone?" ”

"What nonsense are you talking about, this silver is mine." The woman in the pudding, her hands tightly covered her cuffs, and her eyes were full of hostility to look at Duan Qiyun.

"Who said the silver was yours?" Duan Qiyun raised her eyebrows, looking at the woman with a pair of clear eyes, her eyes as clear as water seemed to see through people's hearts, staring at the bottom of the woman's heart.

She stood in the crowd, her eyes sharply looking at Duan Qiyun's clothes, and Duan Qiyun raised her eyes, her gaze fell on the woman opposite (身shēn), and she was also looking at the other party carefully.

一 (身shēn) light blue long skirt, looking elegant, but the luxurious plain brocade is particularly eye-catching in the crowd, and the people around it are overshadowed, and the eyebrows on the immature cheeks are beautiful, and the appearance is very good-looking.

Duan Qiyun raised her eyes, looked at the woman in front of her with burning eyes, stepped forward, her eyes fell on the woman's clenched hands, hooked her lips and sneered: "You keep saying that the silver is yours, and it's uncertain whose the silver is." ”

The woman frowned, looked at Duan Qiyun with vigilant eyes, held the silver in her sleeve with both hands, and retorted in a deep voice: "What nonsense are you talking about, can the silver still speak?" ”

And Duan Qiyun raised his eyes, a sneer appeared on his beautiful cheeks, the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes, and he said softly: "How do you know if you don't try?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Zhou

The people around laughed loudly, and their eyes were full of mockery when they looked at Duan Qiyun.

"There is such a ridiculous thing in this world, this woman should not be a demonic barrier." Someone said with a wry laugh.

"Is there anyone who makes the silver speak? This woman must be an accomplice to this man. The other chimed in.

Listening to the surrounding discussions, the woman wearing coarse cloth and pudding looked at Duan Qiyun proudly, but she was holding the silver in her hand, and said mockingly: "You obviously want to deviate from the silver on my hand." ”

"Liar?" Duan Qiyun raised her eyebrows in disdain, glanced at the woman with trembling eyes, and showed a look of disdain on her beautiful cheeks, hooked her lips and sneered, "You don't dare to let Yinzi speak." ”

The ridicule around became more and more intense, and the little bench blushed with shame, stepped forward stubbornly, and reminded softly: "Girl, you are very grateful for the grievances in your heart, don't say much to such a shameless person." ”

As he spoke, the bench looked coldly at the smug thief with a smug face, his face was flushed with anger, but he couldn't argue, it was obvious that his silver had been stolen, but he was framed.

Facing the ridicule and ridicule around him, Duan Qiyun was indifferent, his eyes were crystal clear, he was not moved at all, and said softly: "The little woman is most unaccustomed to this kind of person who robs the house, and she will definitely clear your grievances." ”

The mouth is not small, and everyone's eyes looking at Duan Qiyun are full of mockery, and they all look at jokes.

"Girl, don't bother talking to others for a piece of silver, it's not worth losing your face." The bench looked worried and whispered persuasion.

"Childe, just wait, I will get the money back for you." Duan Qiyun raised his eyes, looked at the bench with a firm look, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

This nerd can't even recognize himself, and it's really a noble person who forgets things.

"Girl......"

The little bench frowned, and Qing Jun's face was worried, and he wanted to stop it, but he watched Duan Qiyun step forward.

The woman, who had been standing on the side and listening for a long time, looked at Duan Qiyun coming over with vigilant eyes, holding the silver with both hands for a long time and not letting go, and said aggrievedly: "You ...... Don't come here, you still want to rob the silver? ”

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