Chapter 110: Fight Again

Duan Honglin stood at the gate and saw Mi Xia Yao coming out, and he immediately blocked her way.

The whole capital knows that there is a girl in the Mi family who entered the palace as a female official and has an unspeakable hatred for the surname Duan in the capital.

Seeing this, the people at the door of the Chamber of Commerce hurriedly ran upstairs to report the news.

Mi Xia Yao raised her eyebrows, her beautiful eyes with a sarcastic smile, "Isn't this Lord Duan who is wandering on the street, why, this time he took the initiative to find me, to repay me all the remaining 55.8 million debts?" ”

"Mi Xia Yao, don't think that this is the result now, we'll see in the days to come."

The gray stubble on Duan Honglin's face silently proved that he was now downcast, and he stared at her with almost green eyes.

This sentence was placed in Mi Xia Yao's ears, and there was no aggression at all.

She raised her chin and chuckled, "Even if you turn over again, you will only be a salted fish, I know your ability too well, if you can really go to the top of the ranks, there is only one way, and that is to eat soft rice." ”

Mi Xia Yao still walked straight forward, and she came to a distance of four or five steps from Duan Honglin.

Slightly raised, with slightly aggressive beautiful eyes, looking Duan Honglin up and down, this extremely insulting behavior deeply pierced Duan Honglin's heart.

"In this huge capital, your reputation has been ruined in the eyes of everyone, you are a little bit beautiful, but an ex-husband like you, who would dare to let you be a son-in-law again?"

She raised her hand and patted Duan Honglin's face, almost crushing this man's dignity under her feet in front of everyone.

Mi Xia Yao took a step sideways, her figure was tall, and she walked down the steps of the Chamber of Commerce with light steps.

Falling hand, she was disgusted and was taking a handkerchief to wipe it.

Raising her eyelids and unconsciously glancing over, she saw the man in the blue brocade robe riding on horseback around the corner, holding a horsewhip in one hand, looking at her coldly.

This made Mi Xia Yao's footsteps can't help but stop.

Duan Honglin, who was standing behind and was insulted, looked back at Mi Xia Yao who walked to the street with angry eyes, and he turned around and chased after him.

"Mi Xia Yao, you vicious woman!"

He roared out this anger, raised his hand and was about to push Mi Xia Yao, and it happened that at this moment, there was a carriage in front of the avenue moving at a constant speed.

The coachman saw a woman's voice suddenly appear on the avenue, and he suddenly grabbed the reins, and the wheels of the car made an ugly brake sound on the ground.

The boss of the Chamber of Commerce hurried down, and when he saw this scene, he gasped in fright.

Mi Xia Yao was caught off guard and was pushed, she staggered, but fortunately, she reacted quickly, and during this time, Zhu Xiuxiu gave her martial arts, and she practiced intermittently.

In addition, the coachman was fortunate to be in time to avoid an embarrassing scene.

The delicate little maid beside Mi Xia Yao had already turned pale with fright, she hurriedly hugged Mi Xia Yao, and asked worriedly, "Madam, is there any twisting, is it hurt?" ”

She turned her head to look at Duan Honglin, who was pressed by the people of the Chamber of Commerce, "You are sick!" Under the blue sky and white sun, you dare to deliberately hurt people on the street, and we will report to the official in a while! ”

"Linglong." Mi Xia Yao slowed down, and she held the little maid's wrist.

Linglong heard Mi Xia Yao calling her, she immediately turned her head and said worriedly: "You have to be good, otherwise how will the slave and maid explain to Sister Song." ”

"I'm fine."

She soothed the younger child and moved herself, only to realize that her ankle had just twisted as she scrambled to dodge.

A pair of slender brows suddenly furrowed in pain.

She was thinking about how to retaliate against Duan Honglin's hand push.

Suddenly, there was a shadow in front of her.

Looking up along the cyan brocade robe, she could only see the man's hair crown tied up high, and the handsome side face.

Under the high bridge of the nose, the thin lips open and close.

"Lord Duan committed murder on the street, and everyone got the stolen goods, so Boss Yu bothered to help him go to the office."

The man's calm voice carried an inexplicable sense of security.

She was in a trance for a moment, since that day she quarreled with him in Pei's mansion, and she never met Pei Xingyuan for several days afterward.

Even on the day Pei Xingyuan lifted the ban, Mi Xia Yao was still busy in the palace about the marriage of the three imperial concubines.

Boss Yu is the boss of this chamber of commerce, and when he saw Master Pei coming, he hurriedly nodded and said yes, beckoning someone to take Duan Honglin, who was still struggling on the ground, away.

Mi Xia Yao held Linglong's shoulders, turned her head sideways with a weak heart, and her raised hand seemed to be covering the sun, but it was actually covering her face.

She didn't know why, she always felt a little weak.

Pei Xingyuan's voice fell from above her head, "Which foot is hurt?" ”

The deep voice is not a little warm, as if it were a matter of routine.

Linglong is the little maid that Song Qiao just brought out recently, and she only had time to train her how to take care of Mi Xia Yao, but she forgot to explain some grievances about her master.

She was concerned about the inconvenience of her wife's legs at the moment, and as soon as she heard this seemingly fair and fair adult ask this, she hurriedly spoke: "My master's right foot is twisted. ”

Only then did Pei Xingyuan notice that it was not Song Qiao, the maid beside her.

His gaze fell on Mi Xia Yao again, but she covered her face too tightly, and she could only see her red lips pursed into a line.

"You want to limp back, don't you?"

His tone was still flat like a stranger.

But Linglong was stunned, how could this adult speak so familiarly.

When he saw Mi Xia Yao swearing to be dumb, his thin lips pulled the angle, but his eyebrows and eyes were still very indifferent.

"Where's your master's carriage?"

Linglong cautiously glanced at Mi Xia Yao's face, and she saw Madame winking at her.

For a while, she couldn't grasp the meaning of Madame, she thought about it, or Madame's legs and feet were the most important.

"When I came before, there was a lot of carriages on the road, so I asked the coachman to wait at the front street corner."

Pei Xingyuan decisively asked the maid to call the carriage over, "Then you go and call the coachman over." ”

As soon as Linglong was about to leave, she felt the strength of Madame's grip on her wrist, and the little girl paused for a moment.

She looked up at Pei Xingyuan, "My lord, my wife's feet are inconvenient, and the slave doesn't dare to let my wife stay here alone......"

"You mean to instruct me," he said, adding to my insistence, "to get a carriage for your wife?" ”

The tone was flirtatious, as if he had heard something funny.

Linglong was a little maid who had never seen anything in a big scene, and her face immediately changed suddenly.

Mi Xia Yao saw that the little maid was about to cry in the next second, and she sighed helplessly.

The hand raised above his head never let go, "You go and go back quickly." ”

Linglong ran away in a hurry, Mi Xia Yao had no support, and her figure was a little staggering.

At this moment, her eyes appeared on the arm of the green shirt.