Chapter 547: Meng Li

Without waiting for them to react, Qian Jiao had another string of legs, and directly overturned several lewd men who committed the murder to the ground, lying on the ground like a group of dead dogs, leaving only a cry of pain.

Qian Jiao put away her fist and raised her eyes to look at the girl who was trembling in the corner, but saw that the girl was just frightened for a moment, and immediately ran towards Qian Jiao.

grabbed Qian Jiao's hand, and while speaking a local language that Qian Jiao didn't understand, he pulled her hard and ran.

Qian Jiao just hesitated, but she still felt the girl's kindness and ran away with her.

The girl kept pulling Qian Jiao and ran for a long time, and seeing that there was no one chasing after her, the girl finally stopped, gasping violently, and said something intermittently to Qian Jiao.

Qian Jiao couldn't understand the girl's words, frowned and looked at her a few times, and tentatively asked the girl in the more general Y text: "Do you understand the Y text?" Can you communicate with me in Y? ”

The girl's words were interrupted, she turned her head to look at Qian Jiao, hesitated slightly, and nodded.

Only then did he use a somewhat lame Y text to say: "My name is Meng Li, just now those people are the forces under the Muhan family, although they are all peripheral personnel who are not taken seriously, but you just started to beat them, and the people of the Muhan family will not sit idly by." ”

The Muhan family can ignore those people, but the face of the Muhan family cannot be trampled on.

Qian Jiao frowned, she didn't expect that a momentary act of righteousness and courage could provoke a force that seemed to be not small.

Meng Li glanced at Qian Jiao uneasily, glanced around vigilantly, and saw that no one noticed them, so she quickly said to Qian Jiao in Y text: "The Muhan family has a lot of power here, you can't stay here for a long time." ”

Qian Jiao didn't know how powerful the Muhan family was in Meng Li's mouth, but the purpose of her trip was never to give up halfway.

So she just groaned slightly, and then directly skipped the topic of Meng Li and asked her, "Do you know the Louvre?" ”

Meng Li was stunned for a moment by Qian Jiao's question, and then nodded very honestly.

Seeing this, the light in Qian Jiao's eyes flashed slightly, and she hurriedly asked again: "Can you tell me how to get to the Louvre?" ”

After listening to it this time, Meng Li looked up at her in surprise.

Qian Jiao was a little puzzled by her, and heard Meng Li say to her in a somewhat lame Y-text: "The Louvre is the temple of the Mojia Kingdom, except for members of the royal family and the people of the Muhan family, they can only enter on important days, and even members of the royal family cannot enter at other times." Are you a tourist who wants to visit the Louvre? ”

Although Moga is a small country under various chaotic forces, there is no shortage of curious and daring tourists and explorers.

There are also countless people who want to get a glimpse of the Louvre, the royal temple.

When Meng Li heard Qian Jiao's news of the Louvre, she couldn't help but guess that she was also one of those who wanted to visit the Louvre.

As soon as Qian Jiao heard Meng Li's words, her good-looking brows instantly frowned slightly.

Isn't the Louvre open to the public?

When Meng Li saw Qian Jiao's frowning brows, she was even more sure of what she thought in her heart.

She glanced at Qian Jiao with some embarrassment, and then couldn't help but continue to remind her: "The Louvre has always been heavily guarded, although you are good at kung fu, Miss, but the guns of those guards are even more terrifying, you ......"

Of course, Qian Jiao could hear Meng Li's concern, she raised her eyebrows and smiled at her, nodded, and naturally would not tell her what she really thought in her heart.

Looking at the sky that was already close to dusk, she changed the subject and asked, "Is there a place to stay near here?" ”

Meng Li thought that Qian Jiao had given up the idea of visiting the Louvre, and while she was relieved, she began to worry about the affairs of the Muhan family.

Glancing at Qian Jiao's clothes that were obviously different from the local ones, she was worried that she would soon be found by the people of the Muhan family, so she said to her: "I'm worried that you will be discovered by the people of the Muhan family if you stay in the hotel, why don't you go to my house for the time being?" ”

As she spoke, Meng Li glanced at the clothes on Qian Jiao's body, and said tentatively: "And the clothes on your body, it's best to change them into our country's clothes." ”

Hearing this, Qian Jiao looked at the old and faded clothes on Meng Li's body, and then looked back at the clothes on her body, and thought that she was too eye-catching to wear like this, so she smiled and nodded at her.

Meng Li took Qian Jiao all the way through several chaotic streets, and bypassed many low, dilapidated houses, and finally stopped in front of a low house.

Qian Jiao glanced at the dilapidated but fairly clean yard, and then glanced at the messy environment around her, and still followed Meng Li into the yard.

In the courtyard, a dark-skinned woman in her fifties was cooking food on the fire.

When she saw Meng Li pushing the door in, she was stunned for a moment, then showed a warm smile, and when she saw Qian Jiao behind Meng Li, what the woman wanted to say, she was immediately stunned in her mouth.

The woman's name was Les, and she was Monli's mother.

Meng Li smiled at Les, then pulled Qian Jiao to her side, and introduced Qian Jiao to her in the local language, and what she was rescued by Qian Jiao today.

When Lace heard this, she asked Meng Li worriedly if she had been hurt, and bowed to Qian Jiao again and again with gratitude.

Qian Jiao couldn't understand Lace's words, but she could still see from her actions and expression that she was grateful to herself.

She hurriedly reached out to pick up Lace, who was still bowing in gratitude, and shook her head slightly, signaling that she didn't have to.

Meng Li told Les that Qian Jiao was going to stay at home temporarily, and after getting Les's full approval, she pulled Qian Jiao into the house.

There was also a slightly younger girl in the room, and an even younger boy.

After Meng Li introduced Qian Jiao one by one, she pulled Qian Jiao into the room where she and her sister lived, and from a pile of shabby clothes, she took out a set of obviously newer ones, and stuffed them into Qian Jiao's hands a little shyly.

Sneaking a glance at Qian Jiao's almost brand new clothes, he said a little embarrassedly: "My clothes are a little old, don't dislike them." ”

Of course, Qian Jiao would not dislike it, and also expressed her gratitude.

From the conversation with Meng Li later, Qian Jiao quickly figured out some of the situation.

In addition to her parents, she has an older brother, a younger sister and a younger brother, and a family of six lives in this filthy slum.

She began to work in the Halu family at the age of eight, and because of her good looks, she was assigned to serve beside Pei De, the youngest son of the Halu family, and Meng Li's Ywen was also learned from Pei De.

Monli's older brother, Curry, is a squire of the Haru family.

Because both brothers and sisters are working in the Halu family, even though Meng Li is good-looking, no one who is not long-sighted has ever dared to think of her, after all, in the eyes of everyone, Meng Li is the woman of Pei De, the youngest son of the Halu family.

And the Haru family is the third largest force in the country of Moja, after the royal family and the Muhan family.

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