Within a few seconds of Fan Xiwen running away, a small pair of Jin Wuwei rushed over.

"What's going on?" The soldier holding the golden guard dispersed the crowd that was watching the excitement, and ran to the fat man's side and asked in a low voice

The soldiers who held the gold guard naturally recognized the fat man and his family. Although the arsenal order is not a powerful figure in Fan Xiwen's eyes, it is definitely a big man in the eyes of these ordinary soldiers. Not to mention anything else, these weapons in their hands belong to the arsenal of others, so these Zhijin Wuwei maintain absolute respect for the fat man and even the fat man's family.

But this time the fat man was obviously stupid, and the farts of these Jinwu guards slapped on the horse's legs. Except for the big ugly, the fat man naturally doesn't have a good face for these characters who need to slap his face, and he flicks his sleeves and beckons his subordinates to leave.

Left behind a group of guards who held Jinwu and the team leader with a blue face, if the arsenal made Ming Yang not bird, he might still have a little feeling, but you are a useless gentleman to do this, and your heart is not so tasteful.

"Wrap up." The team leader squeezed two words out of his mouth.

After receiving the order of the squad leader, the soldiers in charge of the Jin Wuwei put away their weapons and returned to the camp to continue bragging.

Not far from Fan Xiwen's trouble, a man in a black brocade robe said softly: "As soon as you see that the momentum is not right, you quickly slip away, and you are sleek; Judging from the obscene moves in the fight, it shows that he has an eclectic temperament; Although the words are frivolous, there is a trace of the majesty of the superior between the eyebrows, and this son is also a person who has been in a high position for a long time; Although he likes to joke, he abides by his bottom line, this kid is not simple. ”

"Looking at the person who has such cultivation at such an age of my big man, that is, Fan Xiwen, the genius of Le'an." The brocade-robed man continued: "If He'er has such a good teacher to teach, it may not be impossible to become a talent in the future, and Le'an is far away from Jingshi, where He'er is quite safe." Looks like I'm going to have to find a chance to talk to him. ”

After speaking, the brocade-robed man left, but the place where he and Fan Xiwen fled was not in the same direction, and the place where the man went was Qunfang Pavilion.

It is said that Fan Xiwen came to another street after running away, and at this time Fan Xiwen remembered that he had not eaten yet. After a busy morning, Fan Xiwen felt very sad that he hadn't eaten, but suddenly Fan Xiwen found something even sadder, that is, he didn't have a penny on him.

"Goo." Fan Xiwen covered his stomach, a trace of red flashed on his face for no reason, and he was ashamed to death.

"Huh." A small laugh reached Fan Xiwen's ears, and Fan Xiwen turned around and looked at it, stunned.

Curved eyebrows, delicate nose, willow-like eyes, slender waist that cannot be grasped, and a slightly immature little face. Dressed in a pale yellow palace group, the high hair is tied up with a jade-colored hairpin, the nose and jade cheeks, and the eyebrows are picturesque. What a pure and lovely beauty.

Hearing the laughter of this beauty, Fan Xiwen's face was on fire, such an ugly thing was seen by others, and the shame was thrown all the way to Tiananmen Square.

"Ahem." In order not to let the beauty continue to laugh and lose his face Fan Xiwen, Fan Xiwen decided that it was necessary to remind him, so he put his hand to his mouth and pretended to cough lightly twice.

"Childe, it's the little woman who is rude." The beauty also knew that it seemed that she had gone too far, so she walked over slowly, said a blessing to Fan Xiwen gently, and then said apologetically.

"It's okay, it's okay." Fan Xiwen waved his hand again and again and said.

"Childe, but you didn't bring the money out?" The beauty asked very understandingly, in fact, the beauty had been paying attention to him for a long time just now. Just now, Fan Xiwen groped around for a while, and then showed a helpless face.

"Hey, I was in a hurry to go out this morning, so I forgot to bring it." Fan Xiwen spread his hands and said helplessly.

"The little girl has some broken silver here, why don't you take it to solve the difficulties in front of the child!" The beauty untied a sachet from her body, took out a cool silver from it and gave it to Fan Xiwen.

"Hehe, Miss doesn't need it, I live not far from here." Fan Xiwen waved his hand at the beauty, then tidied up his clothes and said to the beauty: "Fan Wenxuan thanks Miss for her kindness, and asks Miss to inform Xiaosheng Fang's name without saying thank you, and Xiaosheng will definitely thank you again in the future." ”

In other words, Fan Xiwen's crepe words really had a bit of a chic scholarly meaning, and he was so stunned that he almost forgot to reply.

"Little girl, Liu Chen, don't dare to be such a big gift as a son." Liu Chen said, a hint of blush appeared on his face.

"Although Xiaosheng is not short of such a little money, but as the saying goes, it is easy to put icing on the cake, but it is difficult to send charcoal in the snow, Miss is willing to lend a helping hand when Xiaosheng is down, which shows Miss's kind heart, which makes Xiaosheng very admired." To be honest, Fan Xiwen's ancient writing is not very good, at least now he is at the level of a half-ass.

"Huh." Liu Chen said with a smile, she just looked at Fan Xiwen and had a good impression so she walked up, if other people maybe Liu Chen would do the same, but she would definitely not say so much to him.

In fact, women in ancient times, especially women before the Song Dynasty, were also very open, at least in the Three Kingdoms era, if a young man walked on the street, if a little sister thought that this young man was not bad, she would even run up and give this boy an apple or a flower, and then run away with a red face.

Such antiquity is actually the real antiquity, according to legend, Song Yu and Pan An, one of the four beautiful men in ancient times, often blocked traffic when traveling. This illustrates a problem from the side, and women in ancient times were also open.

And the reason why Liu Chen came over to observe Fan Xiwen carefully was because Fan Xiwen stood at the door and touched his pockets everywhere, which made Liu Chen feel that this down-and-out appearance was very handsome.

"If Miss doesn't mind, Xiaosheng wants to invite Miss to a light meal to show Xiaosheng's gratitude." Fan Xiwen hit the snake and put on the stick, and directly made a request to invite Liu Chen to dinner, and this girl's face became thicker and thicker.

"Childe can call me Chen'er." A trace of blush flashed on Liu Chen's face, which was reflected on the jade-like skin, and Fan Xiwen was stunned, as if something wanted to come out.

Fan Xiwen hurriedly covered his nose with his sleeve to prevent his ugliness from continuing.

What does Liu Chen's sentence mean? In ancient times, the average woman had no words, but she had a boudoir name, which could not be easily shouted by ordinary people except for her relatives and girlfriends, otherwise the woman would have a sense of disgust for you or think you were molesting her.

But if she allows a strange man to call her girlfriend name, it means that the man has won the girl's favor.

Fan Xiwen was quite excited in his heart.