Chapter 8: Leaving the House (2)

"Bold, don't go quickly, the frame of the General's Mansion dares to block it." The coachman thought that the little master in the carriage had always warned his subordinates not to bully others, so he did not rebuke the little beggar who suddenly came out to block the carriage, and only hoped that he would let him go.

Ye Qianmo was awakened by the sudden stop, and rubbed his forehead, why is there always a vague figure in a dream.

Ye Tianyou put down the book and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Young master, a little beggar is blocking the way." The coachman replied with a look of his head.

Hearing that it was the sedan chair of the General's Mansion, the crowd who stopped to watch couldn't help but pity this little beggar, this child was also stupid, he hit the carriage of the dignitaries, and he didn't run fast, he sat there stupidly, but no one went to support him, more than one thing in these years, not to mention that the other party is still a nobleman. All the people stared at the man who got out of the carriage with wide eyes.

Dressed in a luxurious silk robe, his hair was tied up with a bamboo hairpin, the young man's face was like a peach apricot, his posture was leisurely and elegant, his pupils were smart but he frowned and looked at the beggar who was sitting there in a daze, his unkempt hair, and the tatters that could just cover his body hung on his body with scars everywhere, and some were still red, swollen and inflamed.

"God bless, come here." A hand sticks out the window. The hands are like soft wattles, and the skin is like clotted fat. People can't help but wonder what a woman with such a hand should look like.

"Could it be the second lady of the General's Mansion?"

"The second lady of the General's Mansion?"

"Second Miss, you don't even know! She is the first beauty in the world, and she knows everything about piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. ”

"No wonder there is such a handsome brother."

Listening to the gossip of others, Ye Tianyou frowned a little tighter. I lifted the curtain and walked out again after a while. went straight to the beggar who had been sitting there in a daze, pushed him and scolded him angrily: "Hurry up, don't go again, see that I don't break your legs." ”

"Coachman, let's go." Ye Qianmo looked at her younger brother's discomfort and said with a smile.

The curtain was lifted again, and through the gap that had not yet been hidden, a flash of red flashed.

Looking at the carriage that was gradually moving away, the little beggar touched his chest, silently distracted, and then disappeared into the crowd.

"Third brother, is the one sitting in the carriage the big beauty Ye Yulan they said?" Murong Zixue, who was leaning on the window and watching the excitement, turned around and shouted at Murong Hao.

"Then why didn't she give the beggar money?"

"Xiao Xue'er is distressed?" Murong Chen touched her face and laughed.

"Seventh brother, don't be elusive all the time," Murong Zixue knocked his hand off, covering his beating heart, "Where did you come in this time?" Look at the door that is still closed, she asked curiously.

The man who was asked tapped her forehead, bypassed him, lay down on a chair, threw a grape into his mouth, and spit out the seed, "The Buddha said: Don't speak." ”

If you don't say it, don't say it, what's the big deal, and Brother Mingxuan. "Brother Mingxuan, do you also think that woman has a bad heart,"

Looking at the interrupted chess game and putting down the chess pieces he had been holding in his hand, Jing Yixuan smiled, "He gave the little beggar a silver ticket." ”

"Why didn't I see it?"

"The kid put something on his chest as he pushed him." Such a smart woman, there are many people, and the little beggar is alone, and if she pretends to blame, she can prevent people with bad intentions from snatching the little beggar's things. Murong Hao thought back to the red shadow that flashed just now.

Glancing at the two thoughtful Murong brothers, Jing Yixuan lowered his head, Hao's chess skills are getting better and better, and this time he may only be able to narrowly defeat the two sons.