Jing Yue opened her eyes and spoke nonsense, anyway, Xiao Chen didn't say that she didn't like this restaurant.
"Uncle Nine Emperors!?" Mu Xiaoyue widened her eyes slightly and said, "You mean Uncle Nine Emperors Xiao Chen?"
"In this Dongqing imperial city, is there anyone else who dares to be called Nine Emperor Uncle?" Jing Yue asked without answering, and Mu Xiaoyue's expression suddenly became weird.
"Forget it..." Mu Xiaoyue struggled for a long time, and finally curled her lips slightly and said: "Ahem... Since you came forward to intercede, then the princess will be merciful once, and don't care about it like him, but when you see this princess in the future, you must let me go Let’s go, otherwise, if I bump into you next time, this princess will never let you go! Hmph!"
"Hehe... Interesting." Mu Qinghua's eyes turned slightly on Jingyue, and finally left with a mighty crowd. All the onlookers dispersed one after another, and this farce became a scene in the streets and lanes. The story about Uncle Nine Emperors and the restaurant spread like wildfire.
"Phew... Really..." Jing Yue saw that everyone was leaving, and she immediately lost her face, laughing so hard that her face almost froze, okay?
"Bullying!" The white-clothed man looked at the person walking away, his handsome face blushed, and finally threw down the four words indignantly, making Jing Yue, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly turn black.
"Since you know you're bullying others, you shouldn't confront them. I'm really... speechless." Jing Yue rolled her eyes and turned around before going upstairs.
"Hey... Girl, what do you mean by that? Don't you want to be bullied?" The man in white immediately widened his eyes when he heard Jing Yue's words, and raised his hand to stop her as if I wanted to educate you. Jingyue's path.
"What are you doing! Did I say something wrong!?" Jing Yue glared at the man and said, "What are you bullying, bullying? Isn't it just to lower your head and make way? What's wrong with you? Go up? Are you very proud of yourself, a man should stand upright, how can he be bullied! Anyway, this life is only for others, you think so?"
What Jing Yue said was so yin and yang that the man's face turned red and he couldn't utter a word.
"Why? Are you unhappy that you didn't die? Do you want me to give you a ride?" Jing Yue sneered and said, "After you died, you became popular too. There are rumors in the streets and alleys that a scholar refused to make way for the prince and princess, and then Being killed, people laughed and finished, how about you? Oh... dead."
"I'm so speechless, there are still people who have such thoughts..." Jing Yue's face was full of disgust, she gave the man an indifferent look, turned and left without looking back.
"I...you..." The man's face was flushed by Jingyue's call, and he held his breath and couldn't go up or down. He watched Jingyue go upstairs, and finally shook his sleeve robe very unhappy. Without looking back, he turned and left.
Feeling very aggrieved in his heart, finally after walking for a while, the man suddenly stopped in his tracks, thought for a while, frowned in confusion, then turned around and went back.
"Master..." Shen Yucheng was about to talk to Jing Yue, but was interrupted by Jing Yue raising her hand.
"Go to the door and tell that man to go back wherever he came from. I don't have time to talk to him." Jing Yue raised her hand and took a big gulp from her teacup, and said to Shen Yucheng.
"Ah? The master is talking about that scholar?" Shen Yucheng was slightly stunned, and then asked.