Miss Li didn't seem to expect Yue Qingli's move to be so generous.

But that's exactly what she meant.

"No, no, the girl doesn't have to be like this......" The beggar raised his head and looked at Yue Qingli with some trepidation.

In this case, Yue Qingli obviously wanted to help him out of the siege, but the woman opposite was the little ancestor of the Li family, so she couldn't be offended.

The beggar felt that Yue Qingli had done enough for herself, and she was unwilling to let her wade into this troubled water again.

"It's okay, don't be afraid. Yue Qingli's voice was not loud, but it carried a hint of affirmation.

In fact, there is really no need to be afraid, after all, Yue Qingli knows in his heart, and he doesn't have to worry about it so much.

Hearing Yue Qingli's affirmative words, Miss Li showed a meaningful smile.

"You're calm, you don't look like you're from Nancheng. Miss Li smiled, and her eyes never left Yue Qingli.

Yue Qingli knew that this time he might have completely ended the ropes, but there was no way, even if he was remembered, he just accepted it.

Yue Qingli didn't answer, but the young lady of the Li family lowered her head and said to the beggar who was still kneeling on the ground, "Did you hear that? Count you lucky today, you have such a girl to protect you, don't you thank you?"

This is to make the beggar grateful to Dade, after all, she is also willing to let him go.

When the beggar heard this, he was naturally very happy, but he was really very Yue Qingli, and he didn't know how such a cold woman who looked like a fairy would be tortured by this Miss Li family.

Looking at Yue Qingli's cold look, and there was no trace of arrogance on her face at all, such a woman, in the eyes of this beggar, was unwilling to let her be wronged and embarrassed.

"Girl...... You'd better go quickly......" The beggar's voice was low, even as if he was afraid of being heard by Miss Li next to the teeth.

Such a voice also made Yue Qingli feel a little strange.

Although she also knew that this Miss Li was not ordinary just now, what was wrong?

"Yo, this is really Langqing's concubine!"

An unfamiliar voice appeared in the inn.

When Yue Qingli heard this, he couldn't help frowning and looked at the person who came.

This voice was extremely sudden, and standing not far from the inn, it was a graceful woman who walked here.

The woman applied a thick powder, and her face was full of philistine, and she held a fan in her hand, fanning and fanning, as if it was really too hot.

It's not that Yue Qingli hasn't seen others holding fans, but such an action, Yue Qingli feels very strange.

At this time, Yue Qingli suddenly thought of Shu Yicai.

A character like him, when he fanned the Yanyun Mountain and River fan, he was very handsome.

That kind of wanton feeling instantly made the corners of Yue Qingli's mouth bend.

But the woman in front of her, such actions are really very different from Shu Yicai's.

Although the gap between men and women is already large, how can the aura of the Yanyun Mountain River Fan be comparable to this ordinary group fan?

Yue Qingli sighed in his heart, and looked at the woman in front of him again.

Miss Na Li obviously knew that this was a character with Xu, but she laughed: "Ah, it turned out that Mrs. Song was here, something like this happened to your inn, shouldn't you blame Miss Ben?" 」

It's really awkward to say.

Although Yue Qingli was a little impatient in his heart, the people in front of him were all mortals, so it was better to be polite after all.

Otherwise, if she is not careful, she will directly release her demonic nature, and the consequences will not be something she can control.

What kind of Mrs. Song in front of her is probably the proprietress of this inn, and looking at this flattering posture, it must be towards the Miss Li family.

Sure enough, this was exactly as Yue Qingli expected, when this Song mother-in-law heard Miss Li's words, she immediately laughed, came to her side, and comforted her: "Alas, Miss Li, you are our honored guest, who dares to offend you!

As she spoke, Mrs. Song waved her hand at the beggar and said, "Don't hurry up and get down!"

The tone of this statement is really not very good.

But Yue Qingli was not prepared to meddle in things.

The beggar saw that the proprietress was coming, and if he didn't leave, it would be difficult to get out, but he was really afraid that Yue Qingli wouldn't be able to resist alone, so he could only open his mouth glutinously: "But ......."

Yue Qingli frowned slightly, and then said to him, "It's okay, you go out first, don't worry about me." 」

This is her promise to the other party, and such a promise, Yue Qingli's tone is not so arrogant.

It's as if this is just a normal thing for her.

Mrs. Song smiled, and then looked at Yue Qingli with a pair of thief eyes, and said, "This is the girl's handwriting?"

As she asked, she held out her finger and pointed to a bag on the table.

The bag is very heavy, and Mrs. Song is also well-informed, especially for this kind of silver two things, but she is the most attentive.

Yue Qingli bowed slightly: "This is the old rule of Miss Li, I follow the rules, and it is not a disadvantage." 」

Mother Song's face condensed slightly, and she re-examined Yue Qingli.

This girl is handsome, she does have a taste of dust, and she doesn't know where she comes from, and in the face of Miss Li's family, she doesn't see her being afraid, and she doesn't know if she is a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, or if she is really a peerless master.

But no matter what, this Song mother-in-law is doing such a silver business, and now that she sees Yue Qingli, she doesn't want to offend very much-

But the woman opposite Yue Qingli is the most difficult daughter of the Li family in Nancheng.

Mrs. Song is simply worried.

"Mrs. Song, what you just said about Lang Qing and concubine, do you mean this girl and that sloppy beggar?" Miss Li's voice carried a hint of banter, as if she had heard something interesting.

Mrs. Song's previous words actually wanted to interrupt this beggar's words, after all, if he talked nonsense again, his life would be in jeopardy.

So when she said this, she just followed the meaning of Miss Li's family, and directly said a joking word.

Now that the other party is really going to bring up the old thing again, Mrs. Song also feels a little embarrassed on her face.

But offending Yue Qingli is much better than offending Miss Li.

As the saying goes, it is better to offend a gentleman than a villain.

"Yes! This newcomer doesn't even know your name Miss Li, and you still come out to be a hero, this girl's family, don't be a bird! Are you not interested in female celebrities? By the way, this girl, which daughter of the house are you?"

"You have been open for so long in this inn, don't you know my identity?" In fact, Yue Qingli said this casually.

This Song mother-in-law originally talked about people and ghosts, and now if she wants to talk from her side, it is not impossible.

But it will have to wait until after this Miss Li family leaves.

That Song Po Niang's face turned red, obviously she didn't expect Yue Qingli to talk like this, she was also speechless for a while, but she was quickly prevaricated: "Hey, beggar, get out of here, don't dirty my place!"

The beggar secretly glanced at Yue Qingli in embarrassment, and then cautiously glanced at Miss Li.

But the latter lazily lifted his eyelids and didn't say a word.

"Don't you want to leave quickly?!" That Song Po Niang seemed to be really angry, and directly began to bombard people.

Yue Qingli looked at the back of the beggar leaving in a hurry, and felt a little strange in his heart.

Although bullying and dominating the market is also a common phenomenon, what is so crazy about this woman in front of her?

"To tell you the truth, I really don't know who the girl's surname is and where it comes from?" Mrs. Song smiled, and when she received the eyes of the young lady of the Li family on the side, she came over with a smile and asked Yue Qingli.

Yue Qingli shook his head and said, "Dark Bone Gate, Yue Qingli. 」

There is nothing to hide this, and she was originally a disciple of the Underworld Bone Sect, and now in the human realm, there is no need to hide her identity.

And Yue Qingli is quite self-aware, because if a mortal has heard of his name, it must not be very good.

At this point, Yue Qingli just wanted to smile bitterly.

"Dark Bone Gate?" Mrs. Song was shocked when she heard this, and her eyes widened in surprise, looking at Yue Qingli.

This time, the examination is thorough.

Yue Qingli smiled bitterly in his heart.

Look, I really don't believe it, or I think she's a ...... Adversaries, scum.

"It turned out to be an immortal cultivator of the Underworld Bone Gate, Miss Yue, if you don't dislike it, the house has prepared good wine and food, and she will be well entertained. As if she had heard something of interest, Miss Li's face immediately became very attentive.

Yue Qingli's vigilance is very heavy, and he will definitely not pass it easily.

And she had a strange premonition that the woman in front of her actually knew her identity......

If a normal person hears her self-reported origin at first glance, it should be like Mrs. Song's reaction, with shock, doubt, and a hint of uncertainty.

But at this time, the young lady of the Li family in front of her, after hearing that she had reported her origin, had a ...... in her eyes

It seems to be an emotion of excitement.

And with a hint of satisfaction in it.

Yue Qingli only felt extremely strange.

"Thank you for your kindness, but I still have important things to do, so I can't accompany you. Yue Qingli's words were really very alienating.

And Miss Na Li was not annoyed, but nodded: "Okay, we will meet by fate." 」

Saying this, the look of this Miss Li family was also a little more playful.

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