For Wei Junliang, what he cared about at this time was not his face, but the face of the person upstairs.
He came down full of confidence, but the meaning was already obvious.
Just now, Young Master Qin looked down a few times, obviously thinking about these two extremely beautiful women. Of course, Wei Junliang himself had thoughts about them, but in front of Young Master Qin, he could only give way.
Only when Young Master Qin is satisfied, the Wei family can make great progress and make further progress. This is not only his intention, but also the intention of his old servant.
Although he came to the capital not long ago, during this time, as long as he reported his father's name, where the women would come upside down, a servant, even in this capital, would also belong to the high officials of the court.
If he just went back in such a disheveled manner, not only would he lose face, but also be ridiculed by the people above, and he might also have a bad impression on Young Master Qin.
Wei Junliang's face was completely gloomy, and he said in a cold voice: "Girl, you won't be so shameless, right?"
Wan Ruoqing stood up and said softly, "Young Master, please go back."
"Bitch, don't eat a toast and eat fine wine!"
At this moment, Wei Junliang could no longer suppress the shame and anger in his heart, raised the wine glass in his hand, and poured it on her face.
Wan Ruoqing's complexion changed, and when she stepped back, a white palm appeared in front of her eyes, blocking all the drinks. When she stepped back, she accidentally bumped into a chair, and her body lost her balance. At this moment, another hand Arms wrapped around her slender waist...
Time seemed to go back to two years ago, and he seemed to appear in the same posture that night in Prince Ning's mansion.
The pain from the calf seemed to disappear out of thin air. When Li Yi turned around and asked her "Is there anything wrong?" she shook her head, a blush appeared on her face.
Zeng Zuimo on the side raised his head and turned his head to take a look, but quickly looked away.
Wei Junliang narrowed his eyes, looked at the young man who appeared in front of him, and said in a serious tone: "A hero save the beauty?"
Although he blocked it just now, Li Yi noticed that Wan Ruoqing's clothes were still splashed with a few drops of water. He shook his hands, shook off some of the wine, walked over, and put his hands behind the beautiful clothes of the son of the Minister of Rites in front of him. Wipe it on, and said: "This girl's clothes are dirty, and she has to pay for it. The price is 10,000 taels of silver. Remember to send it over before tomorrow. Where do they live, you should be able to find it easily." After inquiring, remember, ten thousand taels, even a penny less will do.”
Wei Junliang was stunned because of his action, and when he realized it, there were already a few handprints on his clothes.
Although this dress is expensive, it is not the most important thing at the moment.
How dare he talk to himself like that
The woman's clothes—10,000 taels of compensation
How dare I say it...
The people above should have seen what happened below. Wei Junliang could no longer think about what kind of confidence the young man opposite had to say these words to him. Instead, his face calmed down, and he said lightly: "I want him That hand."
The two strong men who had been standing behind him walked forward with expressionless faces.
"I want his hand."
This sentence is a bit familiar, Li Yi always feels that he has heard it somewhere, and the time should not be very far away.
Then I remembered where I was, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, these young people always want someone else's hand or something. Although it sounds cool to say this, if you can't do it, you are pretending too much suspicion.
Do things in a low-key way, be a low-key person, there are not many young people who are low-key like him now.
In fact, when Wei Junliang walked down just now, the shopkeeper of the restaurant was watching from the sidelines. He knew that the person in front of him was the son of the new Minister of Rites. He had just moved to Kyoto and was in the limelight. .
He really doesn't want to participate in this kind of fight, but if there is really a big mess in this restaurant, he, the shopkeeper, will do it.
However, just as he stepped forward, before the flattering smile appeared on his face, Wei Junliang gave him a cold stare, so he shivered and immediately retreated.
Seeing those two walking towards Li Yi, both Wan Ruoqing's and Zeng Zuimo's expressions changed. Although they knew that he seemed to have some punching skills, the two people in front of them looked really imposing.
The slovenly old man sat firmly on his seat, the big white rabbit was gone, he habitually threw a broad bean into his mouth, and said, "Don't panic, don't panic, it's useless to come here for more of these things, I have to trust you!" man."
At this moment, he sighed inwardly, and even felt a bit of sadness. No matter where this boy is, there is no shortage of such beautiful women around him. , there should be some special feelings, thinking that when Xu Tian was young, he could be considered suave and suave, attracting the favor of countless women, but at that time he was devoted to Wu...
Thinking of this, a look of reminiscence appeared on his face.
Being interrupted by him like this, the faces of the two girls turned red at the same time. Zeng Zuimo turned his head and glared at him, and took a deep breath, but at this moment, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground could already be heard.
Looking back at the scene in front of him, both Wan Ruoqing and Wan Ruoqing were a little stunned.
The two men fell to the ground, each holding an arm, and beads of sweat rolled down their foreheads.
Wei Junliang opened his mouth wide, and the shopkeeper was even more shocked. He paid attention to the diners at the tables here, and he didn't know how many of them dropped their chopsticks on the ground.
It was impossible to tell that those two strong men had no power to fight back against this young man who looked a bit thin!
When Li Yi walked towards Wei Junliang, the latter's expression had changed, but it was not obvious, he just said in a cold voice: "No matter who you are, if you touch me, the price is something you can't afford .”
Li Yi smiled, stretched out his hand and tugged at the corner of his mouth, shook his head, and said, "Young man, don't talk about 'face' and 'cost' all day long, it's not good."
The scene in front of me was really dramatic.
The two are about the same age, and even Wei Junliang's age seems to be slightly older.
So when the young man acted like an elder, and said those words to Wei Junliang as if scolding a younger generation, the scene became uncontrollable.
At that moment, someone in the corner laughed.
Although the scene in front of them was beyond their expectations, and they even couldn't help laughing, it also showed that this young man still had great scruples about the title of Minister of Rites.
After all, Wei Junliang is the son of the Minister of Rites, if he really treats him like he did to those two guards, crippling an arm, things will be irreversible.
Being teased in public, Wei Junliang was of course furious. He really wanted to say "Who the hell are you", but he didn't dare.
If you really angered this lunatic and caused yourself any damage, it wouldn't be worth it.
But after that, he must let out this bad breath!
The lunatic in front of him, as well as those two women, they—they can't escape from his grasp!
This guy named Wei Junliang has a very hard face, and it is far from the feeling of Xiaohuan and Miss Liu Er when he pulls it. Li Yi let go of his hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Remember to pay for the clothes, don't forget."
Then he said to the shopkeeper again, "Please urge the kitchen, it's too slow to serve..."
The shopkeeper of the restaurant froze in place.
When is it, he is still thinking about eating, he really thinks, can they eat this meal safely
This person really doesn't regard the servant as a servant...
After saying this, Li Yi raised his head and looked somewhere upstairs.
Sighing slightly, the expression on his face was a bit complicated.
It's really... Where in life do we not meet each other!
When he retracted his gaze, a gleam of sharpness emerged in his eyes.
"Some things, if you do too much, it will be boring..."