But when Ruoli heard it, her delicate little face immediately became a little nervous: "Miss, you understand, slaves and maids don't mean that, slaves and maids just can't get used to what they do." ”

Along the way, everyone who saw her young lady would show the same expression as the owner of the steamed bun shop, and even directly wrote their dirty desires on their faces, and every time they saw these people, they would like to gouge out their eyes and feed them to the dogs.

The young lady who is like a god in her heart, how can she allow these ordinary people to blaspheme wantonly!

"Alright." Wei Qianyao smiled lightly, personally poured a glass of water and pushed it in front of Ruoli: "After a few days of traveling, you are also tired, sit down and rest!" ”

Ruoli shook his head: "The slave is not tired, the slave is willing to stand behind the young lady." ”

"Whatever you want." Wei Qianyao didn't force it, and after speaking, she withdrew her gaze and looked indifferently at the scene outside the window.

After a quarter of an hour, the shopkeeper carefully sent Wei Qianyao two cages of steamed buns that had just come out of the cage, during which the shopkeeper kept his head down, for fear that he would be caught by Ruoli again.

There was still hot smoke on the bun, but Wei Qianyao had no intention of eating it, she just looked at the bun, with a vague smile on her red lips.

"These people, can't you stand it so quickly?" Wei Qianyao's voice was very soft, and it only fell in Ruoli's ears.

Ruoli heard it, and a pair of big smart eyes glanced in several directions, seemingly casual, but he figured everything out in silence.

"It's just four people who killed themselves."

After a pause, Ruoli asked again: "Do you need slaves and maids to check their origins?" ”

Wei Qianyao chuckled when she heard this, raised her hand and pinched a bun, and said casually: "Left and right, but those who can't see me well, don't waste your strength for them." ”

"Yes." Ruoli responded respectfully, and stood behind Wei Qianyao with a well-behaved appearance.

The conversation between Wei Qianyao and Ruoli fell for a long time, and the eight guards who followed Wei Qianyao noticed the abnormality, and the hand holding the sword couldn't help but tighten a little.

The sword light and sword shadow soon descended on this ordinary small shop.

The owner of the steamed bun shop probably had never seen this kind of battle, and after screaming twice, he fell directly to the ground, Ruoli turned his head to look at him, and his eyes were full of disgust.

At this moment, only Wei Qianyao and her maidservant who were sitting by the window were still quiet as usual, as if the appearance of those swords and swords was never because of them.

The people sent by Duke Wei were not useless, and it only took a cup of tea to solve the four troublemakers.

Ruoli's calm eyebrows were slightly disgusted: "I'm embarrassed to come out as a killer with this little effort, it's really a shame for the killer!" ”

Wei Qianyao didn't feel so much emotion from Ruoli, from beginning to end, she only looked at her hands, her beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

After a while, Wei Qianyao came back to her senses and put the bun back in the cage drawer, and Ruoli behind her immediately presented a handkerchief when she saw this.

Wei Qianyao wiped her hands, and then got up and left without hesitation.

Seeing this, the eight guards hurriedly sheathed their long swords and followed behind Wei Qianyao silently.

Walking to the door, Wei Qianyao stopped without warning.

Wei Qianyao stood at the door, and Allure's face looked illusory in the fog of the early morning.

Wei Qianyao looked at the fog and said calmly: "Hang the corpse at the city gate, and then ask the commander of the Gyeonggi camp for me, how he manages the security of the capital, if you don't give me an explanation today, you don't have to come back!" ”