The man of interest only glanced at it twice and went about his business. For people who are not easy to mess with, it is better to look less.

Zhao Xiangling was restless when he walked on the road, and his hand was either reaching out to the sugar gourd inserted by the peddler's grass, or touching the nougat in the old man's burden. Li Ruiqing had no choice but to stare at her while taking out copper coins to pay for her.

It's not that Zhao Xiangling doesn't put silver on her body, but that she made a gold leaf, which scared the old woman on the street and fainted directly.

Those who know know that she is giving money, and they don't know that they think she is buying her life.

Li Ruiqing had no choice but to pay out of his own pocket. So there is a second time, and there is a second time, and when there is a second time, it is natural to get used to it.

When Li Ruiqing bent over and handed the old man a few copper plates, Zhao Xiangling stared at the grass and grasshoppers on the stall again.

The grasshopper is made of freshly broken dumpling leaves, and there is a fragrance, and the turquoise color is lovely.

She picked up one and raised it towards Li Ruiqing: "Look at this, Sanwang, look at this!" ”

Whenever she calls Li Ruiqing like this, it is when everyone's attention is the most concentrated. They probably couldn't believe that a person with a clean temperament like Li Ruiqing would have such a cheesy name.

Li Ruiqing sighed. It's better to call Sanwang than to shout Ruiqing on the street. People who have a little ear in the capital will not know their name, and if you think about it carefully, everything can be shaken out.

I don't know whether to be happy or angry.

Unconsciously, Li Ruiqing has changed from a slight concession to self-comfort.

Zhao Xiangling was shaking the grass grasshopper in his hand, and suddenly felt a palm wind coming from behind him, and moved half a step to the side. What I saw when I turned my head was a folding fan.

Zhao Xiangling took another half step back. How can I come across this pickled thing everywhere lately?

Wang Yao put away the fan and bowed his head slightly: "Yo, girl, what a coincidence." ”

"Not really." Zhao Xiangling snorted, turned to Li Ruiqing and said, "Pay and leave." ”

She didn't want to say a word to Wang Yao.

It's just that before he could take a step, he was blocked by a folding fan: "Girl, what I said to you last time is still valid." ”

"What?" Zhao Xiangling said impatiently. She kind of wanted to punch this annoying face.

The devil remembers what he said. What else could he say besides bastards?

"If a girl comes into my backyard, I will ......"

Without waiting for Wang Yao to finish speaking, Zhao Xiangling couldn't help laughing: "Oh, that's what you said you want me to be your concubine?" ”

Scold. He still remembers.

Wang Yao saw her smile, thinking that his full sincerity had touched her, and swore that "I will definitely be good to you, heaven and earth will prove it, if you don't obey ......"

"Five horses split their bodies, nine thunders hit the top, ten clans are wiped out, and a hundred years of notoriety?" Zhao Xiangling smiled gloomily, making Wang Yao shudder unconsciously.

However, the temptation of beauty is greater. He replied, "Good! Five horses are divided, nine thunders are thundered, ten clans are wiped out, a hundred years of notoriety, and ten thousand years can not turn over! ”

As clever as his own, he also added another sentence at the end of the sentence with considerable 'literary brilliance'.

Zhao Xiangling glanced at him lightly, and saw that there were more people watching the excitement next to him, and knew that it was not good to stay any longer, so he chuckled and bypassed him: "I'm not interested." ”

After speaking, he grabbed Li Ruiqing's sleeve and said, "Sansan, let's go." ”

In front of Wang Yao, Zhao Xiangling felt that it was better not to call Li Ruiqing Sanwang. Listening to it, it doesn't go into the stream, and it is a little lower than this pickled thing.

Wang Yao knew that he was being tricked, and he swore so badly that the other party just sent him away with a faint sentence of 'no interest', and then blushed and said angrily: "You don't know who I am?" ”

Zhao Xiangling paused, turned his head and suddenly smiled: "Then do you know who I am?" ”

I really don't know. Wang Yao changed his mind, this is an opportunity to find out where this little lady is from. He said, "Who are you?" ”

"I'm your Abba." Zhao Xiangling tilted his head and smiled, tsk twice.

The crowd of onlookers was silent for a while, and then suddenly burst into laughter, most of them laughing at Wang Yao. He has been doing evil in the street for many years, and most of the neighbors have a grudge against him.

Wang Yao was even more angry: "You! Don't be a fool! ”

After listening to his words, Zhao Xiangling was not annoyed, and continued to laugh: "He didn't dare to mess with the ancestor." ”

Zhao Xiangling assured that her words really couldn't be true. She is really the ancestor that his father would not dare to mess with. Maybe it's still his father's father, his aunt and grandmother that his grandfather doesn't dare to mess with.

It's a pity that no one believes the truth these days.

There was laughter in the crowd, only thinking that Zhao Xiangling was angry with him, and Wang Yao's face was even redder, he only thought that Zhao Xiangling was humiliating him.

Wang Yao snatched his two sleeves, crossed his waist and said: "You cheap woman, toast and don't eat and drink, come here, catch her for me......"

Before he could finish his sentence, he flew out upside down, and was nailed to the butcher's cutting board behind him, with a few silver needles shining in his hands.

No one saw who made the move, and no one saw anyone move.

Zhao Xiangling turned his head and saw that there was no emotion in Li Ruiqing's eyes when he looked at Wang Yao. But she knew that it was definitely him.

The silver needle is the best proof of this. He just casually flicked his sleeves, just threw out those silver needles, and made this guy who had no doorknob suffer a little.

Inexplicably, Zhao Xiangling's mood got better again.

Wang Yao was pricked like this, and immediately wailed, and all the guards around him were attracted to him, pulling out needles and needles, looking for people. Everyone pretended to be busy, and everyone was trying to stay as far away from Wang Yao as possible.

Zhao Xiangling is also slowly moving away. She didn't want to stay here any longer.

"What do you all eat!" Wang Yao was in pain, "Oops! Little brute, take your hand over! ”

Probably because the guards hurt him when they pulled out the needle, Wang Yao shouted, kicking several of the guards next to him to the ground.

Sneering twice, Zhao Xiangling was about to leave, when he suddenly heard someone in the crowd shouting: "Go die!" ”

Subconsciously, Zhao Xiangling took half a step back, looking for who was going to assassinate her on the street. Li Ruiqing took half a step forward and raised his hand to block in front of her.

I saw an old man holding two knives and pounced out of the crowd. However, his target was not Zhao Xiangling, but Wang Yao, who was nailed to the butcher's board.

has been assassinated a lot, and when he hears the word death, Zhao Xiangling will habitually retreat.

"Evil obstacles, you take your life!" The old man took advantage of the guards to be knocked to the ground by Wang Yao, and he actually rushed forward with an indomitable momentum and slashed at Wang Yao with a knife.

Probably in the face of life and death, Wang Yao didn't even care about the pain in his hand, struggled to pull it out, rolled a few times to the ground, and dodged this attack.

And Wang Yao's guards also grabbed the old man left and right at this time, and threw away the knife in his hand.

It's a normal kitchen knife, and even the edge of the knife is a little blunt.

Seeing that the old man was subdued, Wang Yao regained his vitality. He patted his sleeves and got up, crossed his waist and laughed: "Call me!" ”