"Miss Sheng, you have made your words clear!" Rourou took a deep breath and asked.
"Miss, don't talk nonsense with her, look at her like that! She pretends to be so pitiful! How can she look like a cook! According to slaves, it is difficult to cook delicious food with such a charming appearance, but this seduces people His ability is brought out from the bottom of his heart! According to the servants, the young master seldom has contact with women, but he is fascinated by this vixen!" Linglong said bitterly, her slender eyebrows were shining with a cold light at the moment.
"Nonsense!" Ren Yue was getting angry in his heart.
What should a cook look like? Could it be that the slender and beautiful cook is not a cook? Ren Yue sneered.
"Miss Sheng, did you just say that General Sheng was injured?" Ruan Ruan didn't care about Linglong's humiliation at all. In Ruan's view, the crimes and harsh words that were intended to be imposed did not constitute harm at all. She just heard Yao Shan clearly. injured!
"Why are you pretending to be stupid! You have the nerve to ask?" Sheng Jiaoxue said angrily, while rushing towards Wenrou aggressively, she pushed Wenrou's left shoulder vigorously.
Although the push was not very strong, it was filled with anger after all, Wen Wen was stunned there, one didn't pay attention, the center of gravity of the foot was unsteady, she stepped back a few steps, and went straight to the gate, holding the door frame Only then stopped.
The gray-blue old cotton cloth loomed in the door, and outside the door, Ren Yue was leaning against the wall, and he could see clearly.
It's too much, you used to speak badly, but now you're doing it again
Ren Yue was even more angry.
He wanted to leave, but he still leaned against the wall.
"I'd like to see what kind of tricks you girl used to make my brother so fascinated!" Sheng Jiaoxue saw that Ruan Ruan had already retreated to the door, and even more arrogantly, she walked forward directly. He grabbed Jiang Wenrou by the collar and dragged him fiercely into the yard.
"Miss, you don't have to do it yourself, miss, to deal with this kind of rude girl. Be careful not to dirty your noble hands! Let the servants come!" Seeing this, Linglong rolled up her sleeves, showing a fierce face, and rushed towards Wen Rou come over.
"Wait!" Wen Shouzheng couldn't stand it any longer, and shouted loudly, "This is my home, and Miss Sheng is also from a famous family, so how can she be violent here?"
"Yo! You don't talk, and I actually forgot that there are people who can breathe in the yard! As the saying goes, the son does not teach. The father's fault! You are Chef Wen. Your daughter. Misbehavior, seduce my brother , and caused my brother to be injured, you, the father, are also to blame. Linglong, why are you standing still! Let’s fight together!" Sheng Jiaoxue squinted at Wen Shouzheng, who was at the side, and didn't let any of the cooks go. In the eyes, there was a contemptuous smile on the corner of the mouth.
"I don't care what kind of lady you are! You broke into my house today, slandered my daughter, and even beat my man! You made it clear to me that my daughter is working as a cook in the Drunken Immortal Tower, why did she seduce you?" The elder brother?" Zhou Shi was not happy when he heard the words, so there was no good face. Where can she be calm, she rushed forward, no matter what kind of daughter Sheng Jiaoxue is!
"Where did the shrew come from! She deserves to talk to my lady!" Linglong quickly stopped Zhou Shi, grabbed Zhou Shi's arm vigorously, and threw it back forcefully. Zhou's soles of his feet were not stable, and he staggered and fell to the ground, supporting the ground with one hand, turning his face away, and looked at the pair of master and servant angrily.
"You! You dare to hit someone!" Wen Shouzheng couldn't bear this anger. Seeing his daughter being scolded and his wife being pushed down, his eyes immediately turned red and bloodshot.
"Father!" Rourou stopped Wen Shouzheng with a few steps, then turned to face Sheng Jiaoxue indifferently, and said coldly, "What are you trying to do to me, don't hurt my parents!"
"Yo! You're quite loyal! Let's see how hard you can go! Linglong, give me a slap!" Sheng Jiaoxue stroked her hair, glanced at Gentleness again, and then casually called Linglong .
"Wait! Miss Sheng, Ming people don't do secret things, and you made me understand why you beat me? And what happened to General Sheng?" Wen Wen straightened her back and faced Sheng Jiaoxue eyes.
At this moment, in the gentle, clear and cold big eyes and Sheng Jiaoxue's arrogant glare, it seemed that a bolt of lightning flashed with a click.
"When you're about to die, you're still pretending! Okay! I'll tell you again, and I'll let you remember, what kind of man you can't provoke!" Sheng Jiaoxue said viciously, "My brother, it's because I was bitten by a snake when I went to the mountain to pick some four-leaf orchids for you. I was afraid of delaying your poor life, so my brother never went to see a doctor. If it wasn’t for my brother’s fate, hehe! You stupid bastard Damn girl! If my brother really makes a mistake, a hundred of you will not be able to pay for it!" Sheng Jiaoxue yelled.
"How is General Sheng?" Ruan Rou can't control her reputation being slandered. At this moment, she is most concerned about Sheng Yaoshan's condition.
"Our son is an auspicious man with his own natural appearance. I'm afraid he drank your *soup before and fell into your trap! You don't take a piss and take care of yourself. As poor as you are, you don't even pour water for our son. Even Yexiang is not worthy!" Linglong pinched her waist and laughed loudly after finishing speaking.
"Linglong, stop talking nonsense with her, hit me, hit me hard! Hit her until she remembers, and don't provoke my brother in the future! Hit her face to match her identity as a cook!" Sheng Jiaoxue She suddenly reached out her hand to signal Linglong.
Linglong stopped laughing immediately, squinted her eyes and raised her right hand, pressing towards Wenrou step by step.
"Don't hit my daughter! In broad daylight, you're against you! Believe it or not, I'll report to the police!" Wen Shouzheng rushed forward.
"You are not allowed to hit? Hmph, what a joke, don't say that I, Sheng Jiaoxue, beat you as a cook girl, even your shrew wife is a matter of one sentence. Miss Ben is happy, she can hit whoever she likes, and she can do whatever she wants Hit! Report to the official? You go to report! Go and tell your little sesame official in Xianyang, and say that Miss Sheng of the Prime Minister's Mansion taught your daughter a lesson, do you think that small sesame official dares to say no?" Sheng Jiaoxue's voice There was a chill in the night.
"You! There is no kingly law at all!" Wen Shouzheng trembled with anger when he heard this, pointing at Sheng Jiaoxue's master and servant with trembling hands.
"Wang Fa? Hahahaha!" Sheng Jiaoxue looked up to the sky and laughed, "I am Wang Fa! Hahahaha!"
The woman's sharp and wild laughter made people shudder in the night.
"Linglong, hit me! Hit me hard!" Sheng Jiaoxue ordered.
"Yes! Miss!" Linglong raised her right arm again, this time with a bigger lift.
The raised right arm looked like a sharp kitchen knife in the night, shining coldly.
The right arm turned sharply, and the wind was blowing, and it hit the gentle and delicate face.
Gentle subconsciously closed her eyes, preparing for that slap.
However, at this moment her heart is bright, because Sheng Jiaoxue said just now that Yaoshan is blessed with great destiny, and auspicious people have their own celestial features.
Suddenly, a cool wind blew past, as if a pure white cloud from the sky fell on Wen's small courtyard.
I don't know from which direction, but the whiteness suddenly flashed into the courtyard.
"Ah!" Linglong's arm was thrown away by a small stone, and she hurriedly covered her arm in pain, moaning uncontrollably.
Hearing the scream, Ruan quickly opened his eyes.
In the darkness, Ren Yue's bright eyes were like stars in the sky, faintly shining with brilliance.
"Ren Yue! He's here!" A wave of waves surged in Wenrou's heart instantly.
"Trash! I'll do it!" Sheng Jiaoxue thought that Linglong's movements were too large, her arms flicked or her muscles were cramped. The arm fell quickly.
The gentle gaze was fixed on Sheng Jiaoxue's right arm, and the pupil suddenly enlarged a lot.
Sheng Jiaoxue had no expression on her face, her hands fluttered in the wind.
suddenly!
Sheng Jiaoxue's arm seemed to be tied by something, and she froze in mid-air.
The strength of holding the hands seemed to stay at the wrists, and a burst of cold passed through Sheng Jiaoxue's sleeves and penetrated into her skin.
Subconsciously looking back, I saw a very beautiful and handsome face, faintly blooming in the night with a hazy brilliance, like the moon in the sky covered by clouds, like a night pearl covered in tulle.
The night is dense, but it can't hide the unparalleled brilliance. Ren Yue's demeanor is even more mysterious in the night.
The pure white clothes drifted slowly in the evening wind, and the wide hem was like a huge butterfly fluttering its wings.
"Brother Ren Yue!" Sheng Jiaoxue exclaimed in surprise, and then saw Ren Yue's slender fingers holding her wrist tightly, she was extremely shy for a moment, and her round face was shrunk like petals in an instant.
"Young Master Ren!" Wen Shouzheng shouted in shock when he saw this.
Only gentleness, even though Ren Yue was the first to see, is still silent at the side, but the brilliance of the stars is shining in the big clear water eyes.
Who knew that behind that calm expression, the gentle heart was already turbulent.
"Follow me back." Ren Yue didn't look at others, and didn't say anything else, he just opened Sheng Jiaoxue's wrist lightly, and uttered four simple words.
"But, brother Ren Yue, this girl is her!" Sheng Jiaoxue seemed to be thinking about slapping her tenderly.
Ren Yue turned around without saying a word.
The swaying white clothes lightly passed the eyes of everyone present.
The figure in white walked briskly through the gate of Wen's house, and suddenly flashed into the night.
"Hey, brother Ren Yue, wait for me!" Sheng Jiaoxue didn't care about being gentle at the moment.
This dark night, this fairy-like man, and that faint call "Follow me back".
Sheng Jiaoxue suddenly felt light all over her body, as if she had stepped on cotton under her feet, she pulled herself together, accelerated her pace with great effort, and chased in the direction of Ren Yue.
"Miss!" Linglong followed closely behind, cast a fierce glance at Wen Rou, and chased after her.
At the alley, the man driving the car was still waiting outside.