It turned out that he was not dazzled just now, and the black shadow should be the one hiding in the shadows, Mu Eryi's brain flew around to find out the truth of the matter.

But the hydrangea that came from the Ming and Ming dynasties changed direction under the beating of the stones, and flew towards a gorgeously dressed man next to him, who was the person who had argued with him just now.

Mu Eryi's hand tightened, and anger rose in his heart, this was his only chance, and no one could take it away, the pupils in his eyes instantly contracted, sharp as an eagle falcon.

And he was secretly lucky, and the thick true qi gathered in his palm, and the water vapor in the air condensed into a handful of ice sand like broken snow under the urging of internal force!

The muscles of the whole body exert force from the feet, the true qi comes from the dantian, and the qi through the Taiyin lungs instantly gathers in the right palm, and the sand in the hand is like falling snow towards the hydrangea.

Just when the rich boy was about to pick up the hydrangea with a happy smile, the hydrangea seemed to have grown legs, and he changed his strength and flew towards the sunspot behind the crowd.

And the handful of ice sand just touched the hydrangea and then melted quickly, turning into a cloud of mist and disappearing.

Kuroko never dreamed that the hydrangea would fly towards him, he was still a child, what kind of parent, not to mention that the daughter couldn't serve herself, and she moved her head without paying attention.

Kuroko was shocked and frightened, the boss with an open mouth, Mu Eryi had a cold smile in the corner of his eyes, and his palm was slightly forced, this time just a small ice bead flew out, just hitting Kuroko's knee.

Seeing that the hydrangea was about to hit him, he didn't know what to do, his knees jumped inexplicably, and the whole person couldn't stand steadily, and he threw himself out with his hands raised. And this one just happened to shoot the hydrangea, and the hydrangea flew towards Mu Eryi along the trajectory.

Everything was just in an instant, and before the person running to the right had time to run over, the hydrangea had already flown into Mu Eryi's hand.

The people around saw that it was a poor beggar who snatched the hydrangea, and he didn't pay attention to it at all and went straight up to grab it, how could the hydrangea in his hand be easily let go, even if the people who were piled up died and the lowest level refused to let go.

Zhuo Qianqian, who was upstairs, breathed a long sigh of relief, and hurriedly asked people to disperse the crowd, and Zhuo Yinfeng saw everything that happened in the building, his eyes were like copper bells, and his open mouth couldn't be closed for a long time, which was different from what he thought!

The dignified court is a three-grade Dayuan, the household department is still a building, and the hydrangea is thrown to recruit relatives, but the hydrangea is robbed by a down-and-out beggar, and he regrets it? That's impossible, it's an official demeanor, if you forcibly recycle it, I'm afraid that you will return a word without trust.

Watching this good show from beginning to end, the people were even more talking about it in the streets and alleys, and this face was peeled off layer by layer.

As a result, only Nangong Hou Zhuo Yinfeng himself can know how bitter this fruit is and how uncomfortable it is to swallow.

The afternoon sun bakes the warmth between the heaven and the earth, and the polished floor reflects the sun's rays, reflecting the main hall of the Nangong Marquis Mansion.

The maids lined up on both sides, all like mud puppets, the muscles on their faces were tight for fear of accidentally revealing a little expression, and they clicked on the signs of Zhuo Yinfeng, either being beaten or expelled.

Zhuo Qianqian stood in the center of the hall with low eyebrows, the long skirt behind her dragged and snaked out a graceful arc, and the sky light reflected on her quiet face, with a hint of redness.

The silver silk phoenix on his head is even more overflowing with a little silver light like a broken glacier, his face is not shocked, but his heart is turbulent, so dangerous! The hydrangea almost fell into the hands of someone else.

When Mu Eryi next to him was dug out of the pile, the clothes on his body were torn into pieces, like a piece of paper, and there were a few blood marks on his face, which was connived, but the hydrangea was still tightly held in his arms.

At this time, it was funny and embarrassing to stand with Zhuo Qianqian, who was dressed in rags and embarrassed, and Zhuo Qianqian, who was as pretty as a flower.

Facing Zhuo Yinfeng, who didn't say a word, was fat, and his eyebrows were about to twist together, he looked even more nervous.

A warm breeze blew into the hall with withered hibiscus petals.

With the residual fragrance of osmanthus flowers, the projection of the window lattice climbed over the ivory-colored carpet laid in the center of the hall inch by inch.

Zhuo Yinfeng finally spoke: "Where did you come from, who gave you the courage to dare to snatch the hydrangea of Nangong Mansion?"

The tone was stern, and he slapped his palm on the long case in his hand, and the little maid next to him knelt on the ground.

Mu Eryi raised her eyebrows, exhaled a breath, and said calmly: "Master Hou set up a flower platform and threw hydrangeas, but there was no notice in the audience that anyone could not participate, and who could participate, so he naturally thought that everyone could participate, so the little one would try his luck." ”

With a roll of his eyes, he glanced at Zhuo Qianqian beside him, and his tone seemed to be helpless: "What's more, Miss deliberately threw the hydrangea to me, and Miss's kindness naturally can't be shirked!" ”

"Yes, the hydrangea was indeed deliberately thrown to you!" Su stretched out his long skirt and knelt on the ground, looked at Zhuo Yinfeng and said: "He is the husband I chose, no matter rich or poor, since the heaven-sent marriage is him, my daughter accepts her fate!" ”

"Seeing that you are poor, snatching hydrangeas is just for glory and wealth, the old man gave you a hundred taels of gold, go back by yourself, you think you haven't robbed this hydrangea!" Zhuo Yinfeng's words were full of mockery, and with a wave of his hand, the red silk on the tray on the case was lifted, and the gold collar on the plate shone with dazzling light, and Mu Eryi's face was swaying with golden light.

"No!" Mu Eryi's eyebrows and hands were full of nonsense, but he said seriously: "A thousand gold is easy to find, and beauty is rare!" Although I am poor, I admire the demeanor of the young lady, since the young lady has the heart to give me the hydrangea, how can I live up to this God-given marriage. What's more, if I take this one hundred taels of gold collar today, then in the eyes of the Hou Ye, my daughter is only worth one hundred taels of gold. ”

Zhuo Qianqian, who listened to these words, only frowned, and didn't know if what was said was true or false, but this "absurd" truth was a righteous and righteous word, which was quite in line with his own heart.

"Two hundred taels, that's enough!" Zhuo Yinfeng said coldly, but the hand exposed outside the cuffs was clenched into a fist, and his eyes were even more ruthless, clearly demonstrating Mu Eryi, take the money and get out, otherwise you want to look good.

"I don't change my money!" Mu Eryi tightened the hydrangea in her arms, her tone was even firmer, but her eyes were full of Zhuo Yinfeng's fierce gaze, "Ask Master Hou to fulfill it, in the future, the son-in-law will definitely live up to his father-in-law's expectations, and he will not be worse than those rich children today!" ”

"Do you toast and don't eat and drink?" Zhuo Yinfeng clenched his words, and his words were squeezed out of his teeth, "If you take this money and leave immediately, you can still eat and wear for the rest of your life, if you are ...... long-winded"