Shen has a shallow appetite since his illness, and this morning he said that he wanted to eat an osmanthus cake in the east of the city.

The sky is bright, the second floor of the inn, the location by the window.

Tapping on the table with his fingertips, Jiang Yu took a sip of tea and said lightly: "How does it taste?" ”

Qi Yan was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's more difficult than expected." ”

It's not about tea, it's about his feelings when he first entered the court as an official.

As expected, Jiang Yu said: "This is just the beginning. He also said, "It will be even more difficult in the future." ”

The young man's champion only smiled, his expression faint.

The rhythmic knocking on the table paused, Qi Yan looked at the person opposite, Jiang Yu was looking out the window, his sharp gaze fell on the street, the half-supported window lattice cast a square faint shadow, and the young man's eyes were surging with disgust.

The street was full of people, and Qi Yan looked in the direction Jiang Yu was looking at with some curiosity.

At the door of the pastry shop, the carriage came to a steady stop.

A girl in a red dress leaned over from within, her long hair was scattered in front of her and floated a few strands, making her neck more and more slender like a lotus root, her eyelashes curled and curly, her nose bone was thin, her eyebrows were like distant daisies, and her lips were like peach petals.

People are like plum blossoms blooming in the cold winter, full of fragrance.

There are always women in the world who are fascinated and touched, and this is nothing more than that, the leader of them, and her every move touches the hearts of mortals in the world.

Qi Yan boasted that he had seen many beauties, but none of them were as good as any of them on the street, and he couldn't help but admire.

"It's so stunning, it's unforgettable."

"Oh, it's just the posture of the willow."

Pu Liu? I'm afraid that even if it is full of capital, I can't find such a posture.

Qi Yan smiled and was silent, but after a moment, his thoughts paused, he guessed her identity, and he hesitated, "She is Shen Yuwei?" ”

Jiang Yu poured a cup of tea, his eyebrows and eyes did not move, his expression was calm, and he said lightly: "A smart person like you often doesn't live long." ”

Tsk, this person is really, Qi Yan's neck was cold, knowing that Fang had just said the wrong thing, he forgot for a while, in front of Jiang Yu, he couldn't mention Shen's words.

Qi Yan drank tea and was silent, and after a while, he only listened to him.

"Wouldn't it be fun to marry the daughter of the enemy."

The corners of his lips are smiling, but his eyebrows and eyes are cold.

"Indeed... True. The person who has always been good at arguing was a little stumbling, and he was speechless for a while, Jiang Yu married the daughter of the Shen family, and it had nothing to do with love, but he just wanted to torture the woman and the Shen family in every possible way.

Buying two drawers of osmanthus cakes, Yuwei went home, stepping on a small ladder with a skirt in one hand, the wind puffed up the wide sleeves, and the skirt swayed in the air, like a blooming wood hibiscus, and her hair was messy.

The accident was in vain, and a chaotic sound of horses' hooves sounded.

"Fuck off."

The man's explosion was mixed with chaotic exclamations.

Standing on the ladder, Yuwei turned her head to see that a man in red was riding a horse in the long street, galloping over. He was followed by a group of cavalry.

The rough-dressed woman was squeezed down in the middle of the road by the panicked people, and was struggling to get up, but it was too late, and the horse's hooves trampled it vigorously.

stepped on the woman's body and vomited a mouthful of blood on the spot.

The man in red scolded and dismounted, picked up his long whip and threw it over.

"Untouchables, stand in my way, it's not a pity to die."

Seeing that the person was almost out of breath, the man had no intention of stopping.

Anger burned in Yuwei's chest, and she turned around and got off the staircase, striding over.

Angry: "What do you do! Ride the streets! Private caning! ”

Jiang Wu saw that someone who didn't want to die dared to stop him, rolled up the bloody whip, and turned around slowly.

When he saw the opposing girls clearly, Danfeng's eyes lit up.

The corners of his mouth are raised, and there is some evil spirit.

"Yo, where did this fight come from? How have I never seen you in the capital. ”

There are more and more onlookers.

"Who I am, I have nothing to do with you, you hurt her, according to the law you should pay for it..."

"What if you hurt her, even if you kill her, what can you do with me."

The man's eyes were cold and bloodthirsty, and the excitement was diffuse, and there was a little impatience, as if he thought she was noisy.

is still so arrogant in the capital, it is not difficult for Yuwei to guess the identity of the man, it must be the ridiculous third prince, he is right, even if Yuwei sues His Majesty, he can't do anything with him.

Yuwei was almost angry, her hands in her sleeves were clenched, and the corners of her lips were straightened.

Not wanting to add more beaks, it was important to save people, so she stepped forward and wanted to help the injured woman go to the hospital to find a doctor.

When she walked to the man's side, Jiang Wu stretched out her long arm and blocked the whip in front of her, and there was still bright red blood stuck to it.

Not too far away from her, she stopped and looked at him coldly. Looking at each other, the man hooked the corners of his lips and said, "Who are you?" ”

Yu frowned slightly and did not speak.

Seeing that she was silent, the long whip pointed at the ** woman on the ground, the corners of her lips were still smiling, her eyebrows and eyes were ambiguous, like a lover's murmur: "You said, I let her go." ”

"Prince An's Mansion, Shen Yuwei."

As soon as the words fell, the man still did not put down the whip, still blocking her way.

"Get out of the way!" She scolded.

The man didn't move, looked at her wantonly, and opened his mouth to order: "Come, send the untouchables on the earth to be healed, and compensate her fifty taels of gold." ”

The tone is not light or heavy, but you can get a glimpse of the royal majesty nourished by power under the man's calm face.

She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that soldiers dismounted and carried the woman away to the hospital.

"I also let the people go, and the money was lost, cousin Yuwei, you and my cousin, I haven't seen you for a long time, how about a face to come to my house to catch up."

Narrating the old Menzi, Yu was so angry that she trembled, which was clearly a teasing.

"I don't think it's necessary to reminisce about the past, there are still things at home, Yuwei will take a step first."

With that, she turned and left.

Seeing the girl turn around coldly, her skirt moved lightly, and she walked in the direction of the carriage, Jiang Wu grabbed her a little irritably.

Through the fabric, you can feel the weakness and bonelessness under your hands.

Yuwei only felt an irresistible force clamping her arm, and with a slight pull, she was turned around.

The eyes met again, she shook it indignantly, she couldn't shake it off, the man's strength was irresistible, and he welded her tightly.

Qingjin's exposed hand grabbed her through her water-red clothes, Yu took a deep breath, and she said lightly: "Your Highness is self-respecting." ”

"Self-respect?" It seemed strange that someone actually said these two words to him, and he smiled happily.

"Hahaha."

"My cousin is really good at laughing."

The man's laughter was arrogant and arrogant, and a stone accurately hit the numb tendon between the man's elbows.

As soon as the strength on his arm loosened, Yuwei took a few steps back sharply, far away from the crazy man.

The rounded goose warm stone rolled a few times on the ground.

Seeing this, the soldiers drew their swords one after another, and the onlookers were scattered.

Jiang Wu clenched his back molars, and his eyes were a little red: "Find out the person for me, and the corpse will be broken into ten thousand pieces!" ”

"Yes." The well-trained soldiers responded in unison.

A clear voice came faintly, and it sounded very good.

"No need to look for it, I'm here."