A few people came over from the roadside. The first one looked good and his clothes seemed like a master or a nobleman. He was followed by a few servants and domestic servants.
A large group of people suddenly came over, and the servants tried to curry favor with the young master from time to time.
Someone suddenly noticed the person in the pavilion, pulled his master's hand and pointed in this direction.
"Wow, what a beautiful beauty!" The young man in the lead's eyes lit up and his voice sounded frivolous. It was obvious from the look of his face that nothing good was going to happen.
"Fourth Miss, let's go!" Miss Han stood up, her face a little flustered, and lowered her voice and said, "This kind of person should be a playboy who never does anything good on weekdays. He is originally filthy. If you get involved with this kind of person, your reputation will be ruined for nothing."
No matter what happens, it is better to stay away from such people.
But before they left the pavilion, the young master in the lead had already walked over, his eyes fixed on Qu Moying, "Miss, I am honored to meet you!"
He didn't expect that it would be a woman with such a stunning appearance. She is truly a stunning beauty!
Miss Han had already stood up and stood in front of Qu Moying, staring at the young man with caution and vigilance.
Miss Han was very panicked, but it was obvious that she still wanted to protect Qu Moying, so she stood in front of Qu Moying, and she and Yu Dong blocked Qu Moying behind them.
"Sir, we are busy, please move aside." After taking a deep breath, Miss Han had to speak.
"My surname is Zhao, and I'm from the capital. I'm twenty today, and I'm still unmarried. If you're interested, I'd like to come and ask for your hand in marriage." The young man gave Miss Han a lustful look, then leaned over to look at Qu Moying behind her.
Although this young lady is also beautiful, she is far inferior to the one behind her. That one is a stunning beauty. If I could bring such a beauty into my house, I would be really blessed.
"How dare you! Get out of the way." Yu Dong's face turned cold and he almost beat up this playboy.
"You're just a little maid, what do you know? I'm talking to your young lady, why don't you step aside?" Young Master Zhao snorted coldly and reprimanded unhappily.
Several servants and retainers behind him suddenly moved away, blocking the few people in the pavilion, and their eyes were unfriendly.
A servant came up and it looked like he was here to stop Yudong.
Qu Moying looked around. She had specially found a relatively secluded place for her blind date today, but she couldn't guarantee that no one would come here. If someone saw her being blocked here by a man, some unpleasant things might happen!
He patted Yudong's hand gently, and Yudong understood and moved away, but his eyes were still staring at the person opposite vigilantly. If there was no outsider like Miss Han here, Yudong felt that he could solve the problem more quickly by just knocking the person to the ground.
"Sir, have you heard of the Prince of Ying's Palace?" Qu Moying mentioned Pei Yuanjun's name as soon as he opened his mouth. This kind of thing requires a quick and decisive decision.
"The King of England?" Young Master Zhao shuddered and stuttered subconsciously. He took a step back with a shudder in his eyes. Everyone in the capital, or in the entire dynasty, knew the King of England. He was a scoundrel who would confiscate the property of a family and exterminate the whole family. No one could mess with him. He was a dandy young master, but that didn't mean he didn't know. "Of course... I know."
The frivolous look became alert. Could it be that this woman was related to the British palace
He looked Qu Moying up and down carefully. Even if the woman in front of him was stunningly beautiful, she might not be related to the Prince of England's Palace. What kind of person was the King of England? How could he be so casually related to a woman
Thinking of this, my courage immediately grew.
"Mr. Zhao covered his head and said loudly. He no longer dared to show off his abilities at this time. The pain from the collision made him cry and have snot.
"Master Zhao, Yudong is my personal maid, but he used to be a farmer in the farm and is quite strong. If Master Zhao doesn't obey, next time you will get more than just a bump on your head." Qu Moying said slowly with a cold smile.
“Yes... yes, I won’t move, you... you let your maid go..." Young Master Zhao was very panicked. He no longer had any sexual thoughts in his mind. The pain just now made him dizzy and he was about to faint.
"Young Master!"
"Young Master, Young Master!"...
The servants and retainers only reacted at this time and shouted anxiously, saying that their master was the only son of the masters, and if something happened here, no one would survive.
"Who asked you to come here?" Qu Moying sat down again, leisurely picked up the teacup beside him, took a sip, and turned his gaze to the direction where Mr. Zhao had just come from. Two ladies came over, surrounded by a large group of maids and old women. Judging from the situation, they just happened to come here to enjoy the scenery.
It was a coincidence that if I had not been tougher just now and had directly brought up Pei Yuanjun's name and asked Yu Dong to subdue this Young Master Zhao, I would now be seeing myself being harassed by a scoundrel, and maybe even being molested because of the small number of people, and being treated with frivolous words was the least of my worries.
Even if there is no real harm, your reputation will be bad!
Of course, his current reputation should not be good either, being too fierce. However, this bad reputation was completely different from the previous one. Qu Moying even curled the corners of his lips.
When the two ladies approached, they discovered something wrong in the pavilion. Half of the pavilion was previously hidden in the bamboo forest.
The situation before them allowed the two ladies to understand the situation in a moment.
Several servants and retainers gathered in the pavilion but did not dare to step forward. A man who looked like a nobleman was slumped on the ground, his head pressed against a pillar by a little maid, his sleeves stepped on by the maids, and he was unable to move for a while, crying with tears and snot all over his face.
There was another young lady staring blankly at the scene in front of her, as if she was stupid. There was also a maid standing behind a sitting young lady, and this one looked the most normal one.
But even for the most normal one, this situation looks the most abnormal.
"Tell me, who asked you to harm our young lady?" Yu Dong shouted loudly, as if he didn't see the person coming.
Young Master Zhao now just wanted to leave. He wanted to struggle, but his sleeves were stepped on, his hands and feet were inconvenient, and most importantly, his head was still facing the pillar. He didn't dare to move, for fear that if he struggled, this dead girl would ram his head against the pillar again. How could his head compare to this pillar
The blow just now had already made him unable to bear it, and now he didn't dare to move or struggle, for fear of attracting the little maid to do something bad.
"It was him... he said that there might be beautiful ladies in such a quiet place... I... I just want to marry a beautiful lady. I really don't want to do anything bad." Young Master Zhao cried loudly. He had never suffered such hardship, let alone experienced such a situation.
There are many beautiful women, and he had robbed many of them when he was in his hometown. But none of them was as rude and unreasonable as this one. How could she take him hostage after just a few words? Aren't young ladies from aristocratic families the most gentle and lovely? How could she, with such a charming face, do such a barbaric thing
Mr. Zhao couldn't help crying again. He really just wanted to find a few beauties to have fun with...